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By Sheer Pluck

CHAPTER XIII: A FUGITIVE SLAVE
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Sam run up to him room, slip on his money belt, for he had had a good deal giben him while he was dar, and was sabing up to buy his freedom, and he didn't know what was going to happen.

Den Sam look into de kitchen and caught up a heavy poker and a long knife, den he run down and turn out de lights ob de saloon and lock de door after him.
"He was jus' in time, for he saw at de corner, where de street go down on to the wharves, de young captain separate from de men who had gone out wid him and walk away by hisself.

Sam kicked off his shoes and ran as fast as he could to de end ob de street.

De wharf was bery badly lighted, jus' a lamp here and dere.

Sam ran along till he got widin about thirty yards ob de sailor, and den stole quiet along in de shadow ob de houses.


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