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"
Sterne
,
"
he
said
,
half
aloud
.
The
drunken
voice
within
said
gladly
--
"
Sterne
--
of
course
.
Look
at
him
blink
.
Look
at
him
!
Sterne
,
Whalley
,
Massy
.
Massy
,
Whalley
,
Sterne
.
But
Massy
's
the
best
.
You
ca
n't
come
over
him
.
He
would
just
love
to
see
you
starve
.
"
Mr.
Van
Wyk
moved
away
,
made
out
farther
forward
a
shadowy
head
stuck
out
from
under
the
awnings
as
if
on
the
watch
,
and
spoke
quietly
in
Malay
,
"
Is
the
mate
asleep
?
"
"
No
.
Here
,
at
your
service
.
"
In
a
moment
Sterne
appeared
,
walking
as
noiselessly
as
a
cat
on
the
wharf
.
"
It
's
so
jolly
dark
,
and
I
had
no
idea
you
would
be
down
to-night
.
"
"
What
's
this
horrible
raving
?
"
asked
Mr.
Van
Wyk
,
as
if
to
explain
the
cause
of
a
shudder
than
ran
over
him
audibly
.
"
Jack
's
broken
out
on
a
drunk
.
That
's
our
second
.
It
's
his
way
.
He
will
be
right
enough
by
to-morrow
afternoon
,
only
Mr.
Massy
will
keep
on
worrying
up
and
down
the
deck
.
We
had
better
get
away
.
"
