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"I agree with you!" remarked the major, sharply. "A man might make a jest of these horrors--as you are doing.","After having previously caused it," said Maurice, in a significant tone.,“O mother, how can there be joy if life is all work and never any fun?” He took her hand and pressed it against his cheek.,This account of the abruptly ended career of her predecessor was somewhat disturbing to Nell.,Dropping the boat-hook, he swam the couple of strokes that would bring him to the wharf, and climbed up.,“You’re crazy. That would take money. Besides it’s too risky for a tenderfoot.”,So determined is her aspect that Geoffrey shows the white feather, and, crying "mea culpa," beats a hasty retreat.,“You got wet then?”,"I did not, however, Jaggard. I fell asleep in the library, after Mr. Sarby had gone to bed; and, of course, I had every confidence in you.","Well, run along then. I best keep right on. Your poor Ma'll be needin' me.",Again he bent down and examined the face and hands. Both were swollen and discolored; he tore open the shirt at the neck, and saw that the young man's breast was all distended and bloated. Undoubtedly the cause of death was blood-poisoning, and the devil-stick had been the instrument used to effect the deed. But here the problem proposed itself: Who had killed Maurice? The person who had stolen the devil-stick! Who had stolen the devil-stick? The person who--Major Jen came to an abrupt pause. He could think for the moment of no answer to that question; but it is only fair to say that, dazed by the terrible occurrence of his dear lad's death, Jen had not his wits about him.,With that after a long penetrating look round he went below, leaving Mr Eagle looking as if he was asleep with his eyes open and dreaming. Indeed, Mr Eagle's mind was so shallow that all that he could think of or conceive was simple even to silliness. He resumed his walk to and fro on the quarter-deck, and every time that his face was turned forward his eyes fastened upon Thomas Pledge, who was acting second mate besides being boatswain and carpenter, and who just now was superintending some shipboard business that was going on in the waist..