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"Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. No instrument I've ever used has done me such good service. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out.
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