" "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. Now, will you stand aside?" "I won't," answered Jack, obstinately. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. She had fallen asleep. “I throw it out in passing,” he said.
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