Blueskin fought his way towards it, and exerting all his strength, cutting right and left as he proceeded, reached it at the same time. "Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. " With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the child, endeavoured to seize it. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman.
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