The Prince of India — Volume 01 by Lewis Wallace
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side. Near the middle of the bend of the shore there is a well of sweet
water, with flow enough to support a few villagers and their camels. Do you know the bay?" The skipper would have become familiar. "You are well acquainted with this coast," he said. "Do you know of such a bay?" the passenger repeated. "I have heard of it." "Could you find it at night?" "I believe so." "That is enough. Take me into the bay, and land me at midnight. I will not go to the city. Get out all the oars now. At the proper time I will tell you what further I wish. Remember I am to be set ashore at midnight at a place which I will show you." The directions though few were clear. Having given them, the passenger signed the negro to fan him, and stretched himself upon the pallet; and thenceforth there was no longer a question who was in control. It became the more interesting, however, to know the object of the landing at midnight on the shore of a lonesome unnamed bay. |
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