’ Captain Roding grinned. But just as they were about to place him on the ground, he burst from their hold, and made a desperate spring at Jonathan, who was standing with his arms folded near the door watching the scene. "My chickens are hatched, or, at least, nearly so," replied Shotbolt, with increased merriment. He would have to probe further. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack.
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