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"
How
did
he
get
away
?
"
Johnson
asked
.
He
was
sitting
on
the
side
of
his
bunk
,
the
whole
pose
of
his
figure
indicating
utter
dejection
and
hopelessness
.
He
was
still
breathing
heavily
from
the
exertion
he
had
made
.
His
shirt
had
been
ripped
entirely
from
him
in
the
struggle
,
and
blood
from
a
gash
in
the
cheek
was
flowing
down
his
naked
chest
,
marking
a
red
path
across
his
white
thigh
and
dripping
to
the
floor
.
"
Because
he
is
the
devil
,
as
I
told
you
before
,
"
was
Leach
's
answer
;
and
thereat
he
was
on
his
feet
and
raging
his
disappointment
with
tears
in
his
eyes
.
"
And
not
one
of
you
to
get
a
knife
!
"
was
his
unceasing
lament
.
But
the
rest
of
the
hands
had
a
lively
fear
of
consequences
to
come
and
gave
no
heed
to
him
.
"
How
'll
he
know
which
was
which
?
"
Kelly
asked
,
and
as
he
went
on
he
looked
murderously
about
him
--
"
unless
one
of
us
peaches
.
"
"
He
'll
know
as
soon
as
ever
he
claps
eyes
on
us
,
"
Parsons
replied
.
"
One
look
at
you
'd
be
enough
.
"
"
Tell
him
the
deck
flopped
up
and
gouged
yer
teeth
out
iv
yer
jaw
,
"
Louis
grinned
.
He
was
the
only
man
who
was
not
out
of
his
bunk
,
and
he
was
jubilant
in
that
he
possessed
no
bruises
to
advertise
that
he
had
had
a
hand
in
the
night
's
work
.
"
Just
wait
till
he
gets
a
glimpse
iv
yer
mugs
to-morrow
,
the
gang
iv
ye
,
"
he
chuckled
.
"
We
'll
say
we
thought
it
was
the
mate
,
"
said
one
.
And
another
,
"
I
know
what
I
'll
say
--
that
I
heered
a
row
,
jumped
out
of
my
bunk
,
got
a
jolly
good
crack
on
the
jaw
for
my
pains
,
and
sailed
in
myself
.
Could
n't
tell
who
or
what
it
was
in
the
dark
and
just
hit
out
.
"
