The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. . Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. "Fly, Captain, fly!" vociferated Blueskin; "I shan't be able to keep these devils down.
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