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"I am sure I do not know. I called in the coachman, and he has been to his room and looked all over the place without finding him."
āļāļēāļāļēāļĢāđāļē Lua Dao When Christy awoke it was dark, or at least dusky, as far as he could judge in his concealment. He heard the rattle of dishes, knives and forks in the cabin, and he understood that the captain was taking his dinner. A conversation was in progress, and Christy concluded from the 159 voices he heard that Corny had invited his first lieutenant to dine with him. "Do you surrender?" asked the lieutenant of the principal man on the forecastle as he came alongside of him. The prisoner walked up and down the lower deck, doing his best to conceal the agitation which had taken possession of him. No one took any notice of him, for the seamen had become accustomed to the presence of the captive officer. While he was struggling to contain his emotions, he heard the rattle of the cable again, and saw the chain descending to the locker below.