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Dead Men Tell No Tales

CHAPTER XX
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He posted himself outside on the settee.

I sat watching him across the table.

Each had a hand in his pocket, each had a pistol in that hand, and there we sat, with our four eyes locked, while Harris went ashore for papers.

He came back in great excitement.

What with stopping at Madeira, and calms, and the very few knots we could knock out of the schooner at the best of times, we had made a seven or eight weeks' voyage of it from Ascension--where, by the way, I had arrived only a couple of days before the Lady Jermyn, though I had nearly a month's start of her.


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