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But we must keep it dark until after I marry Nellie, don't you see? Then we'll have a good time all round, and I'll stand the drinks. Think of it, Teresha! You don'no me, I do'no you, nobody knowsh anybody elsh. I try kill Lo'. Lo' wants kill Nellie. No thath no ri'" but the potent liquor, overtaking his exhausted senses, thickened, impeded, and at last stopped his speech.
"Oh! sir," she replied, "I hab found out whar my mistis is." "You have," answered Dr. Humphries, rather astonished at the intelligence, "where is she?" he added. "In prison, sah," she replied. "In prison!" exclaimed the Doctor, "for what?" "I don'no, sah," she replied, "but I hear it is for stealing." "Who gave you the information?" asked Dr. Humphries.
Anyway, I climed up onto him, 'n bime-by the rest ov us histed themselves alongside ov me. Sam Weller here; he cum last, towin' you 'long with him. I don'no whar he foun' ye, but ye was very near a goner, 'n's full o' pickle as ye c'd hold." I turned a grateful eye upon my dusky harpooner, who had saved my life, but was now apparently blissfully unconscious of having done anything meritorious.
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