Jack Harkaway and His Son's Escape from the Brigand's of Greece by Bracebridge Hemyng
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"Gorra, massa, I'd like to tar and feather dat big rascal."
"Tar!" said Petrus. "Ha, ha, ha! that is a good idea. Listen--but first show me the place where the gentlemen sleep." The hotel-keeper led the way to the corridor, and pointed out the sleeping apartments of the Harkaway party. Petrus then held another short consultation with the two black men and the hotel-keeper, the result of which was that the latter retired, leaving Sunday, Monday, and Petrus to work their will with the invaders when they appeared. And then, as there was but little time to spare, they set to work with a will to make all the necessary preparations. Over each door they screwed into the wall an iron hook, to which was attached a pulley and a cord. Then they went into the lower regions and hunted through the store rooms. The first place they lighted upon was a kind of paint shop, full of paints, oils and such-like things. "Dis is jes de shop for to cook de goose ob dem willins," said Sunday. "And here's de pots to cook 'em in," said Monday, pointing to some iron vessels resembling pails, but made so that the bottoms could be removed. |
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