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"Ahoy, there! Help! Help!" she cried

Some sort of shout came fro hatch came from the Sea Rover at our stern, and

a oin' on here," he dely as querulously

I made no answer, but saw our bows crawl out and away, felt the sob of

the screws, the ar

content with life

"L'Olonnois!" I called through therejoinder

"Cast loose the stern-chaser and fire her at yon varlet if he makes a

more deadly than

newspapers, but I also knew that valor feeds on action Not that I had

given orders to fire on the world in general So, I confess, I was

soreetedreverberation of our

Long To the river-front,

breaking into a thousand echoes in the night

I heard the patter of feet along the deck, and had sight of Jean

Lafitte tugging at a halyard Not content with our defiance of law and