CHAPTER XXIV. "A sail?" said McClintock. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. They WERE weird. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder.
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