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                                  spinning away for dear life, the evil spirit picked up her
                                  victim and put him in a large tin box, where there were
                                  eleven other knights packed together without their heads,
                                  like sardines, who all rose and began to..’

                                     ‘Dance a hornpipe,’ cut in Fred, as Jo paused for
                                  breath, ‘and, as they danced, the rubbishy old castle turned
                                  to a man-of-war in full sail. ‘Up with the jib, reef the
                                  tops’l halliards, helm hard alee, and man the guns!’ roared
                                  the captain, as a Portuguese pirate hove in sight, with a
                                  flag black as ink flying from her foremast. ‘Go in and win,
                                  my hearties!’ says the captain, and a tremendous fight
                                  began. Of course the British beat, they always do.’
                                     ‘No, they don’t!’ cried Jo, aside.
                                     ‘Having taken the pirate captain prisoner, sailed slap
                                  over the schooner, whose decks were piled high with dead
                                  and whose lee scuppers ran blood, for the order had been
                                  ‘Cutlasses, and die hard!’ ‘Bosun’s mate, take a bight of the
                                  flying-jib sheet, and start this villain if he doesn’t confess
                                  his sins double quick, ‘ said the British captain. The
                                  Portuguese held his tongue  like a brick, and walked the
                                  plank, while the jolly tars cheered like mad. But the sly
                                  dog dived, came up under the man-of-war, scuttled her,
                                  and down she went, with all sail set, ‘To the bottom of the
                                  sea, sea, sea’ where...’ ‘Oh,  gracious! What shall I say?’



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