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Chapter 9

           (ItwasthefirstwordofanyreligionIhadeverheardfromhim,butIlearntafterwardshewasagreatchurch-goerwhileonshore.)“But,forallthat,”sayshe,“Icanbesorrytoseeanothermanwithhisbacktothewall.”

           “Canyeso,indeed?”askedtheJacobite.“Well,sir,tobequiteplainwithye,Iamoneofthosehonestgentlementhatwereintroubleabouttheyearsforty-fiveandsix;and(tobestillquiteplainwithye)ifIgotintothehandsofanyofthered-coatedgentry,it’slikeitwouldgohardwithme.Now,sir,IwasforFrance;andtherewasaFrenchshipcruisingheretopickmeup;butshegaveusthego-byinthefogasIwishfromtheheartthatyehaddoneyoursel’!AndthebestthatIcansayisthis:IfyecansetmeashorewhereIwasgoing,Ihavethatuponmewillrewardyouhighlyforyourtrouble.”

           “InFrance?”saysthecaptain.“No,sir;thatIcannotdo.Butwhereyecomefromwemighttalkofthat.”

           Andthen,unhappily,heobservedmestandinginmycorner,andpackedmeofftothegalleytogetsupperforthegentleman.Ilostnotime,Ipromiseyou;andwhenIcamebackintotheround-house,Ifoundthegentlemanhadtakenamoney-beltfromabouthiswaist,andpouredoutaguineaortwouponthetable.Thecaptainwaslookingattheguineas,andthenatthebelt,andthenatthegentleman’sface;andIthoughtheseemedexcited.

           “Halfofit,”hecried,“andI’myourman!”

           Theothersweptbacktheguineasintothebelt,andputitonagainunderhiswaistcoat.

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