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"
There
's
one
of
your
Whigs
for
ye
!
"
cried
Alan
;
and
then
turning
to
me
,
he
asked
if
I
had
done
much
execution
.
I
told
him
I
had
winged
one
,
and
thought
it
was
the
captain
.
"
And
I
've
settled
two
,
"
says
he
.
"
No
,
there
's
not
enough
blood
let
;
they
'll
be
back
again
.
To
your
watch
,
David
.
This
was
but
a
dram
before
meat
.
"
I
settled
back
to
my
place
,
re-charging
the
three
pistols
I
had
fired
,
and
keeping
watch
with
both
eye
and
ear
.
Our
enemies
were
disputing
not
far
off
upon
the
deck
,
and
that
so
loudly
that
I
could
hear
a
word
or
two
above
the
washing
of
the
seas
.
"
It
was
Shuan
bauchled
it
,
"
I
heard
one
say
.
And
another
answered
him
with
a
"
Wheesht
,
man
!
He
's
paid
the
piper
.
"
After
that
the
voices
fell
again
into
the
same
muttering
as
before
.
Only
now
,
one
person
spoke
most
of
the
time
,
as
though
laying
down
a
plan
,
and
first
one
and
then
another
answered
him
briefly
,
like
men
taking
orders
.
By
this
,
I
made
sure
they
were
coming
on
again
,
and
told
Alan
.
"
It
's
what
we
have
to
pray
for
,
"
said
he
.
"
Unless
we
can
give
them
a
good
distaste
of
us
,
and
done
with
it
,
there
'll
be
nae
sleep
for
either
you
or
me
.
But
this
time
,
mind
,
they
'll
be
in
earnest
.
"
By
this
,
my
pistols
were
ready
,
and
there
was
nothing
to
do
but
listen
and
wait
.
While
the
brush
lasted
,
I
had
not
the
time
to
think
if
I
was
frighted
;
but
now
,
when
all
was
still
again
,
my
mind
ran
upon
nothing
else
.
The
thought
of
the
sharp
swords
and
the
cold
steel
was
strong
in
me
;
and
presently
,
when
I
began
to
hear
stealthy
steps
and
a
brushing
of
men
's
clothes
against
the
round-house
wall
,
and
knew
they
were
taking
their
places
in
the
dark
,
I
could
have
found
it
in
my
mind
to
cry
out
aloud
.
