"
"Ha!" exclaimed Jonathan, with a sudden vehemence that electrified the chief
turnkey; "what's this! a spike gone! 'Sdeath! the women, you say, have been
here. But there
is something in your voice that makes me distrust you. Apparently, Jonathan perceived he was an object of scrutiny; for, hastily
dismissing his attendant, he walked towards the knight. I hear the splash in the water—I see the white object
floating like a sea-bird on the tide—it will not sink!"
"'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, in a tone of ill-disguised contempt; "it won't do
to indulge those fancies now. "But, where's the strange gentleman I saw
under the table?"
"Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack. It could not be she who had done this. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel
could cross the coral gate. He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at
the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents.
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