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"Mr Pledge," cried Mr Lawrence, "clap that man in irons! go and fetch them, sir!" and rounding again upon the man, and approaching him by several paces, he pulled the pistol from his pocket and levelling it direct at the man's head, cried in a tone that left not an instant's doubt of his resolution in the mind of every man who saw and heard: "If you utter another syllable I'll send this ball through your brains!","Send a boat and we'll give you what you want!" shouted Weaver.,"The Devil," said the Admiral, "is very bountiful to his servants in his gifts of opportunity.","No! Not without the will.","It's a fact, Harry," backed Maurice.,"No, I thank you, sir. I am to dine to-day with Mr Perry. I have long promised to eat a cut of cold meat with him. His cider is the best I know. His cider alone makes him worth dining with.","Shut up!" Billy commanded. "Do you want them Sand-sharks to hear you? You keep still now, I'm goin' after our punt.",Billy spit out the fox-tail. "Where's this feller Scroggie now?" he asked, in a business-like tone.,"Could you distinguish her if she's in the Harbour at this distance?",He was now seized with a passion of delight.,"An' fer two cents I'd punch that crooked eye of yourn straight," cried Billy, his temper rising. "You'd best close your mouth while the closin's good, an' if anythin' happens to that pail you're goin' to hear from me.","You bet he was. Had Ringdo up a tree an' was doin' his best to knock him out.".