The next morning, however, he had the satisfaction of seeing the French boat start with Jimmy in it.

Tonight, then, I will see him, thought Toby; but many a long day passed before he ever saw Tommo again.
Hardly was the boat out of sight, when the captain came forward and ordered the anchor weighed; he was going to sea.
Vain were all Toby's ravings--they were disregarded; and when he came to himself, the sails were set, and the ship fast leaving the land.
...

'Oh!' said he to me at our meeting, 'what sleepless nights were mine.

Often I started from my hammock, dreaming you were before me, and upbraiding me for leaving you on the island.'.

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