"Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. Having ascertained that a vessel sails for France from the river at daybreak to-morrow morning, I have secured a passage in her, and have already had the few effects I possess, conveyed on board. Let me engage myself. This was in Tennessee. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. Take your half loaf with the others. What matters it? My servant, he is wounded—and by a Frenchman, if you wish to make an arrest.
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