If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday. "Come here," said the petticoated tyrant. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. Darrell, however, rose again instantly; and though mortally wounded, made a desperate effort to regain the boat. This was Blueskin, who burst through the trees, and sword in hand assaulted the thief-taker.
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