Newton Forster by Frederick Marryat
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"Demandez-lui la force." "What number of guns?--_how can you get out?_" "Thirty-six guns.--_I have the means._" "Trente-six canons." "Trente-six canons," repeated the Frenchman, writing; "c'est bien--alors, l'équipage." "How many men?--_I will be here at dark._" "Two hundred and seventy men; but many away in prizes." "Deux cents soixante-dix hommes-d'équipage; mais il y a beaucoup dans les bâtimens pris." Newton and the others were also interrogated, the names taken down, and the parties then quitted the prison. "Now, if we make a push for it, I think we may get off," said Collins to Newton and the rest, after the door had closed. "I never saw the prison in England which could hold me when I felt inclined to walk out of it; and as for their bars, I reckon them at about an hour's work. I never travel without my little friends;"--and Collins, taking off his old hat, removed the lining, and produced a variety of small saws made from watch-springs, files, and other instruments. "Then," continued he, "with these, and this piece of tallow stuck outside my hat, I will be through |
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