"I see it all now," he said.

"Throgton, I wronged you.

We should have known it was a sailor with a wooden leg from Java.

There is no other way." "Gentlemen," said Peter Kelly, "I've come to make my confession.

It is the usual and right thing to do, gentlemen, and I want to go through with it while I can." "One moment," said Kent, "do you mind interrupting yourself with a hacking cough ?" "Thank you, sir," said Kelly, "I'll get to that a little later.