Jack Harkaway and His Son's Escape from the Brigand's of Greece by Bracebridge Hemyng
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"That can be done, of course." "It can--by you." Diana stared again at this. "By me?" "Yes." "How?" "Listen. They pay a certain respect to us--hold us in some fear, in fact--and the boys, who are regular rovers, like their parents and friends, have only permission to cruise about in their little yacht." "How did you learn this?" "From Marietta, the servant of the Harkaways." "Hah!" "Now, with care, the boys might be lured, perhaps, away from the part of the coast which they know, and let them once touch the shore out of sight and hearing of their friends--" "I see, I see," ejaculated the widow of Mathias. "I can entrap them, I believe. But tell me first, what is the object of securing these two boys?" |
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