The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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page 157 of 352 (44%)
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"Never say die," shouted another, earnestly.
"Three cheers for Ruby Brand!" exclaimed Forsyth, "hip! hip! hip!----" The cheer was given with the most vociferous energy, and then the men stood in melancholy silence on _Ralph the Saver's Ledge_, watching the boat that bore their comrade to the shore. CHAPTER XVI NEW ARRANGEMENTS--THE CAPTAIN'S PHILOSOPHY IN REGARD TO PIPEOLOGY That night our hero was lodged in the common jail of Arbroath. Soon after, he was tried, and, as Captain Ogilvy had prophesied, was acquitted. Thereafter he went to reside for the winter with his mother, occupying the same room as his worthy uncle, as there was not another spare one in the cottage, and sleeping in a hammock, slung parallel with and close to that of the captain. On the night following his release from prison, Ruby lay on his back in his hammock meditating intently on the future, and gazing at the ceiling, or rather at the place where he knew the ceiling to be, for it was a dark night, and there was no light in the room, the candle having just been extinguished. We are not strictly correct, however, in saying that there was _no_ light in the room, for there was a deep red glowing spot of fire near |
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