The half-nude brown bodies
of the crew informed Ah Cum that the schooner had come up from the South
Seas. Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster,
which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught
hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he
succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles. And he had gone away without knowing the
truth!
"My proa boys are ready; the wind is brisk; and in an hour we shall be beyond
all pursuit. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take
my book as I come down. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees,
the English. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted.
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