friend, who instantly went off, and in a few seconds (which seemed years to Ted) returned with his burnous.
While the seaman quickly but quietly divested himself of the boar-skin, and put on the burnous with the hood well drawn over his face, he related to his friend the incident at the gate, without, however, mentioning the true cause of his behaviour.
"An' wat for you go be do now?" asked Rais Ali anxiously.
"To make me escape, sure," said Ted, holding the head of his cudgel close up to his friend's nose; "across the mountains or over the say, by hook or crook, or through the air, escape I will somehow, even though I should have to jump out at me mouth an' lave me body behind me, for depind upon it that all the Turks an' Moors an' boors an' naigers in the Pirates' Nest ain't able to take Ted Flaggan alive!"
"Unposs'ble!" exclaimed Rais decidedly.
"I manes to try, anyhow," returned Ted; "so give us your flipper, owld boy; I've a sort o' sneakin' regard for'ee, tho' ye haven't much to boast of in the way o' pluck.
"Unposs'ble!" again ejaculated Rais Ali, with greater decision than before.
"Well, good-bye to 'ee—I'm off."
