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| 13 | 350 | "What is your View more quotes about name">name, Captain?" "Bosk," I told him, pulling on the oar. |
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| 13 | 347 | "Can you make out their flag?" he cried. |
| 13 | 348 | "It is white," he cried, "with stripes of green. |
| 13 | 349 | It bears on its field the head of a bosk!" One of the slaves, chained before me, whispered over his shoulder. |
| 13 | 350 | "What is your name, Captain?" "Bosk," I told him, pulling on the oar. |
| 13 | 351 | "Aiii!" he cried. |
| 13 | 352 | "Row!" screamed the oar-master. |
| 13 | 353 | The seamen with whips rushed between the benches, but none, of all those there chained, slacked on the oars. |