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"Here, put them in your pocket, Bob," and he held them to his companion as if wanting to get them out of sight. "What for? Aren't you got one?" "Yes, but you found them; they're yours." "Nay, we found 'em; and besides, I'm only a common sailor, and like your servant. You keep 'em." "It wouldn't be fair, Bob," said Carey. "You have the best right to them." "Tchah! They're no good to me.
"Carried out by the tide, I should say, sir." "Oh! Horrible! Then you don't think the smugglers can have taken him prisoner?" "Tchah! What could they do with prisoners, Master Aleck? May have given him a crack on the head and knocked him into the water. Easy done in a scrimmage, and nobody none the wiser." "But mightn't he be hid in the smugglers' cave?" "Well, he might be, sir, if there is one.
Why don't you wake up?" "I don't know; I do try," said Tom sadly. "You don't know! you don't know anything. I don't wonder at the governor grumbling at you. You'll have to pull up your boots if you expect to be articled here, and so I tell you. There, I'm off. I've got to meet the mater at Paddington at twelve. I say, got any money?" "No," said Tom sadly. "Tchah! you never have.
By my sword, the fighting we have had already on this English soil has made quite a fire-eater of you. Why, Leoni, I feel as ready as can be now to enter into the lion's den. Not get out again! Tchah! With followers like these, who's going to stand against us? Vive la France!" "Vive la France, Monsieur le Comte," said Leoni, in a low meaning tone.
"Can you see whether any one is hurt?" "Not at this distance, sir. Not they, though, unless they've got any of those long thin swords skewered into them. I've tumbled twice that height out of apple-trees, and no one to fall upon. They'd all got some one to tumble on, except the bottom one, and I don't suppose he's much hurt." "Hurt, man? He must be killed." "Tchah! not he, sir.
Say" his piercing eyes seemed to bore their way right down to the little man's heart like red-hot needles "I ain't got a word to say to you but you orter be herdin' wi' a crowd o' mangy gophers. Tchah! A crowd o' maggots 'ud cut you off'n their visitin' list in a diseased carkis.
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