” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. Her unnatural calm was giving way. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. "Then, by Heaven! you are a dead man!" replied Jack, cocking a pistol, and pointing it deliberately at his head.
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