Then it dawned. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. He was aroused from his slumber, about six o'clock, by the return of Abraham Mendez, who not choosing to confess that Jack had eluded his vigilance, contended himself with stating that he had kept watch till daybreak, when he had carefully searched the field, and, finding no trace of him, had thought it better to return.
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