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Side 48
After all the rest of them were out of the brig , except the pilot and two Spanish
seamen , these last took me up , bound and gagged as I was , lowered me into
the hold of the vessel , and laid me along on the floor , lashing me to it with ropes
...
After all the rest of them were out of the brig , except the pilot and two Spanish
seamen , these last took me up , bound and gagged as I was , lowered me into
the hold of the vessel , and laid me along on the floor , lashing me to it with ropes
...
Side 53
The flame had hold of my eyes as fast as the lashings had hold of my hands . I
couldn't look away from it . I couldn't even shut my eyes , when I tried that next ,
for the second time . There was the wick growing tall once more . There was the ...
The flame had hold of my eyes as fast as the lashings had hold of my hands . I
couldn't look away from it . I couldn't even shut my eyes , when I tried that next ,
for the second time . There was the wick growing tall once more . There was the ...
Side 451
And how long do you suppose that air in the hold is going to last ? ' said I. ' Oh ,
ever so long , ' said he , ' using it so economically as we do ; and when it stops
coming out lively through these little holes , as I suppose it will after a while , we ...
And how long do you suppose that air in the hold is going to last ? ' said I. ' Oh ,
ever so long , ' said he , ' using it so economically as we do ; and when it stops
coming out lively through these little holes , as I suppose it will after a while , we ...
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Foreword by William V Pratt Admiral U S N Retired | 1 |
The Sinking of the Repulse | 28 |
Blow up with the Brig | 42 |
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