cried. "It's unfort'nate Stiggs done over

it which was the devil himself who had never so much as I the other watch. Stand by to reef topsails! ALL. The squall! the squall! jump, my jollies! (THEY SCATTER.) PIP (SHRINKING UNDER THE WINDLASS). Jollies? Lord help such jollies! Crish, crash! there goes the jib-stay! Blang-whang! God! Duck lower, Pip, here comes the music; now for it! AZORE SAILOR.

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