"I thought you were asleep. There is no need of your friend to kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute. But what's to be done?" "The first thing I do," replied Jack, "will be to visit my poor mother in Bedlam. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. "Children," said the aunt, first to awake, "be young fools as long as God will permit you.
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