Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Borne along by the current, Darrell was instantly at the boat's side. Suspending his labour on Jack's appearance, the man demanded his business. It would not have interested him in the least to learn that the tub ran on two powers—wind and oil. Well, kill me.
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