Outward Bound - Or, Young America Afloat by Oliver Optic
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and go it on our own hook."
"I don't believe you mean anything of the kind, Bob Shuffles." "I've been thinking about it, anyhow. We can lock Lowington and the rest of the old folks into their cabin while they are at dinner; and there are enough of us to handle Peaks and Bitts." "I think you are crazy, Shuffles." "We should have a high old time if we could get possession of the ship. We wont say a word about it yet." "I think you had better not." "We might go round Cape Horn into the Pacific, and have a splendid time among the beautiful islands of the South Sea." "Of course all the fellows wouldn't join you." "We could put those ashore somewhere who did not agree with us." "You know the penalty of mutiny on the high seas." "Bah!" said Shuffles, contemptuously. "It would be nothing but it lark. No one would think of hanging us, or even sending us to prison for it. My father is rich enough to get me out of any scrape." "So is mine; but I don't think it would be quite safe to go into a mutiny." |
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