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THE ATTACK ON SHIPBOARD
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ing it was Dan or Oliver I turned—to find myself confronted by Caleb Merkin.
"You've been watching me pretty closely, haven't you?" he hissed into my ear.
"I don't deny it, Merkin," I answered. "We intend to keep it up, too."
"Do you," he sneered.
"Yes, we do."
"I'll bet you won't! " he snarled, and in a twinkle he hurled himself at me and caught me around the breast with his single arm, pinning my own right arm to my side.
"Hi! let up there!" I cried.
"I won't, hang ye," he snarled. "I'm going to heave ye overboard, an' I'll heave your friends over, too—if I get the chance!"
And then he tried his best to lift me over the rail and fling me into the dark and angry ocean.
