Loose the wherry, and stand to your oars—quick—quick!" These commands were promptly obeyed. "Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen. ‘Yes, miss. " "I was sure you wouldn't injure me, Captain," remarked Quilt, in a wheedling tone, while he felt about for his sword; "you're far too brave to strike a fallen man. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat.
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