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"
Oh
-
h
!
"
said
I
,
looking
at
Joe
.
"
Hulks
!
"
Joe
gave
a
reproachful
cough
,
as
much
as
to
say
,
"
Well
,
I
told
you
so
.
"
"
And
please
,
what
’
s
Hulks
?
"
said
I
.
"
That
’
s
the
way
with
this
boy
!
"
exclaimed
my
sister
,
pointing
me
out
with
her
needle
and
thread
,
and
shaking
her
head
at
me
.
"
Answer
him
one
question
,
and
he
’
ll
ask
you
a
dozen
directly
.
Hulks
are
prison
-
ships
,
right
’
cross
th
’
meshes
.
"
We
always
used
that
name
for
marshes
,
in
our
country
.
"
I
wonder
who
’
s
put
into
prison
-
ships
,
and
why
they
’
re
put
there
?
"
said
I
,
in
a
general
way
,
and
with
quiet
desperation
.
It
was
too
much
for
Mrs
.
Joe
,
who
immediately
rose
.
"
I
tell
you
what
,
young
fellow
,
"
said
she
,
"
I
didn
’
t
bring
you
up
by
hand
to
badger
people
’
s
lives
out
.
It
would
be
blame
to
me
and
not
praise
,
if
I
had
.
People
are
put
in
the
Hulks
because
they
murder
,
and
because
they
rob
,
and
forge
,
and
do
all
sorts
of
bad
;
and
they
always
begin
by
asking
questions
.
Now
,
you
get
along
to
bed
!
"
I
was
never
allowed
a
candle
to
light
me
to
bed
,
and
,
as
I
went
up
stairs
in
the
dark
,
with
my
head
tingling
—
from
Mrs
.
Joe
’
s
thimble
having
played
the
tambourine
upon
it
,
to
accompany
her
last
words
—
I
felt
fearfully
sensible
of
the
great
convenience
that
the
hulks
were
handy
for
me
.
I
was
clearly
on
my
way
there
.
I
had
begun
by
asking
questions
,
and
I
was
going
to
rob
Mrs
.
Joe
.
Since
that
time
,
which
is
far
enough
away
now
,
I
have
often
thought
that
few
people
know
what
secrecy
there
is
in
the
young
under
terror
.
No
matter
how
unreasonable
the
terror
,
so
that
it
be
terror
.
I
was
in
mortal
terror
of
the
young
man
who
wanted
my
heart
and
liver
;
I
was
in
mortal
terror
of
my
interlocutor
with
the
iron
leg
;
I
was
in
mortal
terror
of
myself
,
from
whom
an
awful
promise
had
been
extracted
;
I
had
no
hope
of
deliverance
through
my
all
-
powerful
sister
,
who
repulsed
me
at
every
turn
;
I
am
afraid
to
think
of
what
I
might
have
done
on
requirement
,
in
the
secrecy
of
my
terror
.
If
I
slept
at
all
that
night
,
it
was
only
to
imagine
myself
drifting
down
the
river
on
a
strong
spring
-
tide
,
to
the
Hulks
;
a
ghostly
pirate
calling
out
to
me
through
a
speaking
-
trumpet
,
as
I
passed
the
gibbet
-
station
,
that
I
had
better
come
ashore
and
be
hanged
there
at
once
,
and
not
put
it
off
.
I
was
afraid
to
sleep
,
even
if
I
had
been
inclined
,
for
I
knew
that
at
the
first
faint
dawn
of
morning
I
must
rob
the
pantry
.
There
was
no
doing
it
in
the
night
,
for
there
was
no
getting
a
light
by
easy
friction
then
;
to
have
got
one
I
must
have
struck
it
out
of
flint
and
steel
,
and
have
made
a
noise
like
the
very
pirate
himself
rattling
his
chains
.
