" ***** "To me, you dirty blackguard!" cried Spurlock, flinging aside his helmet. You must—you shall be mine. Jack's friends were allowed to visit him,; but as he had openly avowed his intention of attempting an escape, their proceedings were narrowly watched. But behind these things which you have said to me there must be others of which I know nothing. "Yes, sir," said McClintock, as he sat down; "that's South Sea stuff, that yarn of yours.
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