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up I sprung, and regained my perch by the topsail-tie, supposing, or rather hoping, that he would not see me before the mast, in the obscurity of the evening; but he was too lynx-eyed, and had not presence of mind enough _not_ to see what he should not have seen. He called to the three men in the top, and inquired where I was? They replied at the mast-head.
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What! exclaimed Handstone, with an oath;
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No, sir, said the men;
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Come down here, you lying rascals, every one of you, said the lieutenant,