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Blue Jackets

CHAPTER SIX
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CHAPTER SIX.
MY FIRST HORROR.
I was in a great state of excitement, and stood watching the vessel through my spyglass, longing for the distance to be got over and what promised to be a mystery examined.

For a wreck was possible and a fire at sea equally so, but a ship ashore and burning seemed to be such an anomaly that the officers all looked as if they felt that we were on the high road to something exciting at last.
In fact, we had been so long on the station for the purpose of checking piracy, but doing nothing save overhaul inoffensive junks, that we were all heartily sick of our task.

For it was not, as Smith said, as if we were always in some port where we could study the manners and customs of the Chinese, but for ever knocking about wild-goose chasing and never getting a goose.
"Plenty on board," cried Barkins.

"I say, Gnat, isn't he a humbug?
Ha, ha! Study the manners and customs! Stuffing himself with Chinese sweets and hankering after puppy-pie, like the bargees on the Thames." "Oh, does he ?" cried Smith.

"Who ate the fricassee of rats ?" "Oh, bother all that!" I said.


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