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Carette of Sark

CHAPTER XXVII
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HOW WE CAME UPON A WHITED SEPULCHRE AND FELL INTO THE FIRE We wandered a great way down that lonely coast before a fishing village hove in sight.

At regular intervals we came upon watchmen on the look-out for invaders or smugglers, and to all such we gave wide berth, by a circuit in the country or by dodging them on their beats.

It was only towns we feared, and of those there were fortunately not many.

In the villages we had no difficulty in buying food, and to all who questioned we were on our way to the Nore to join a King's ship and fight the Frenchmen.

To cover Le Marchant's lack of speech, we muffled his face in flannel and gave him a toothache which rendered him bearish and disinclined for talk.


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