" "Poor Jack!" exclaimed Thames. ’ He paused for the effect of his words to sink in, and then added, ‘Don’t be so ready to show hackle. “I cut off his right hand pinky with his own rusty bolt cutter. "You two … both of you! But for you I couldn't have done it. There used to be an after deckhouse and a shallow well for the wheel; but I changed that. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. They were sharp and dripping with black blood. " "Not your only chance, Thames," returned Jack, in the same undertone; "but your best.
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