"What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. A curious silence ensued. Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. It must be sent home this evening. Lost ground must be regained. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe.
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