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"We shall have to swim round the point," Sir John said.



                "Take off your mail shirts. We will make our way along the rocks as far as
               we can, and then drop them into the sea, otherwise they will know that we

               have taken to the water."


               They hurried along the rocks, and were able to make their way to within

               fifty yards of the point; then, throwing their mail shirts into the sea, they
               plunged in. All knew the importance of getting round before any of the

               pirates, who would be searching the valley, came down on the shore, and
               they swam their hardest until they rounded the corner. The wood rang with
               the shouts of their pursuers, but no yell had risen from the water's edge. A

               hundred yards farther, and they were able to land, and were in a short time
               in the shelter of the trees that fringed the water to the point where they had

               left the boat. There was no longer any occasion for speed, and they made
               their way through the thick bushes and undergrowth quietly, until they
               recovered breath after their exertions. They had gone a few hundreds yards

               when from the bushes the slaves suddenly rose up.



                "All has gone well," Sir John said to them in their own language.  "The
               pirates are searching for us on the other side of the hill. There are not likely
               to be many of them left here. We shall soon be in possession of our boat

               again."



               Followed by the slaves, they made their way forward until they stood at the
               edge of the wood. Five or six pirates were standing on the shore.



                "I expect they have been left there," Harcourt said, "to prevent the slaves
               from carrying off the boat. They must have seen them run into the wood.

               They won't reckon on our being with them."


               Drawing their swords, the three knights rushed out, followed by the slaves.

               They had but a hundred yards to run. The pirates, on seeing them, raised a
               yell and drew their scimitars; but the sight of the knights rushing upon

               them, when they had expected but a few unarmed rowers, was too much for
               their courage, and when their assailants were still fifty yards away they
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