At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. “What were you trying to do?” Lucy asked. There were lines in her face that age had not put there. " "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. He loved to sneak up and stand ten feet or so behind you and just. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. For whom had its sharp point been intended? Valade? Or perhaps his wife now that the girl had word of their marriage. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums.
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