He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. "But, I say, that girl is a queer one. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas.
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