Carette of Sark by John Oxenham
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page 215 of 394 (54%)
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It was almost dark, outside the ship as well as inside, when I spied one
who seemed, from his dress and bearing, something above the rest, and I made my way to him. "Will you be so good as to tell me where I sleep, monsieur?" I asked. "Same place as you slept last night, my son." "I would be quite willing--" "Ah tiens! you are the latest bird." "At your service, monsieur." "Come with me, and I'll get you a hammock and show you where to sling it." And as he was getting it for me, I asked him the name of the ship and where she was going. "The _Joséphine_, 40-gun frigate, bound for the West Indies." Then I proffered my request-- "Can you procure me an interview with the captain, monsieur?" "What for?" "I have some information to give him--information of importance." "You can give it to me." |
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