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"
Search
him
,
some
of
you
shirking
lubbers
,
and
the
rest
of
you
aloft
and
get
the
chest
,
"
he
cried
.
I
could
hear
their
feet
rattling
up
our
old
stairs
,
so
that
the
house
must
have
shook
with
it
.
Promptly
afterwards
,
fresh
sounds
of
astonishment
arose
;
the
window
of
the
captain
's
room
was
thrown
open
with
a
slam
and
a
jingle
of
broken
glass
,
and
a
man
leaned
out
into
the
moonlight
,
head
and
shoulders
,
and
addressed
the
blind
beggar
on
the
road
below
him
.
"
Pew
,
"
he
cried
,
"
they
've
been
before
us
.
Someone
's
turned
the
chest
out
alow
and
aloft
.
"
"
Is
it
there
?
"
roared
Pew
.
"
The
money
's
there
.
"
The
blind
man
cursed
the
money
.
"
Flint
's
fist
,
I
mean
,
"
he
cried
.
"
We
do
n't
see
it
here
nohow
,
"
returned
the
man
.
"
Here
,
you
below
there
,
is
it
on
Bill
?
"
cried
the
blind
man
again
.
