The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. " "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. . Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened.
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