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āļāļ·āđāļ āļŠāļĨāļēāļāļāļīāļāđāļāđāļ āļĢāļąāļāļāļēāļĨ āļāļāļāđāļĨāļāđ "Do you know who is in that berth, Warton?" asked one of the four men, speaking in a low tone, but loud enough to enable Christy to hear him. Covering the lantern so that its light could not be seen, they followed the lane between the two rows of cabins for some distance farther, and then entered another. Like the first, it was deserted. They crossed to the other side of the avenue, where they saw some signs that the cabin was inhabited. Uncovering his lantern, Mr. Pennant threw the light upon the interior. It contained two beds, and each of them was occupied by two persons. In one were two silvered heads to be seen, while the other displayed two heads that appeared to belong to women. "I ought to be, for I am a whiter man than Captain Flanger."