Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. "You'd better surrender quietly, Jack," he cried; "you've no chance. I ——” He stopped short. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang.
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