Blue Jackets:
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- BLUE JACKETS; OR, THE LOG OF THE TEASER, BY GEORGE MANVILLE FENN.
- CHAPTER ONE.
- WE JOLLY SAILOR BOYS.
- I made a deprecatory gesture.
- Ten minutes later we were close in to the wharf, and Smith exclaimed--
- CHAPTER TWO.
- A PIECE OF CHINA.
- I shook my head.
- I shook my head.
- CHAPTER THREE.
- CUTTING IT CLOSE.
- CHAPTER FOUR.
- DOUBLE ALLOWANCE.
- CHAPTER FIVE.
- CHING HAS IDEAS.
- Barkins saw breakers ahead, and hastened to say--
- CHAPTER SIX.
- MY FIRST HORROR.
- I took a long look.
- Then turning to the first lieutenant, he said in a low voice--
- CHAPTER SEVEN.
- BEING PRIMED.
- I remained silent again.
- I told him, and he stood there as if thinking.
- CHAPTER EIGHT.
- MY PLAN.
- I turned with the door-handle in my fingers.
- I nodded my head sulkily.
- I laughed.
- Then Jecks began again, speaking very oracularly--
- CHAPTER NINE.
- PREPARATIONS.
- I turned and saluted, to find that Mr Reardon had gone forward.
- CHAPTER TEN.
- THE ENEMY.
- I had a good look through the glass at the junk, and made my report.
- CHAPTER ELEVEN.
- THE FIGHT.
- CHAPTER TWELVE.
- REPAIRING DAMAGES.
- He assisted my messmate gently enough, and then said laughingly--
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN.
- A WILD-BEASTS' CAGE.
- I turned back to look after him, but he was gone.
- I waited till he was pretty close, and then started to intercept him.
- I touched my cap, drew back, and the lieutenant marched on.
- I gave him a look of thanks, and then felt disappointed again.
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN.
- THE SEQUEL.
- I stared at him in horror.
- I saw Mr Reardon shudder slightly.
- I did not answer.
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN.
- A DISAPPOINTMENT.
- I laughed, and Tom Jecks chuckled.
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
- AN INTERVIEW.
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.
- WE LOSE OUR PRISONERS.
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.
- IN A TRAP.
- I felt ready to smile, but I kept my countenance.
- CHAPTER NINETEEN.
- UP THE RIVER.
- I did not take the glass from my eye, but shouted down to him--
- I needed no orders, for I was only too eager to tell everything I saw.
- CHAPTER TWENTY.
- AFTER THE FIGHT.
- I looked, but I could not see any reason for Smith's remark.
- CHAPTER TWENTY ONE.
- IN THE CREEK.
- CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.
- FRESH DANGER.
- There was a roar of laughter at this, and Mr Reardon cried--
- Then, sharply, "Fire, my lads, if you see any one following."
- CHAPTER TWENTY THREE.
- SAVED.
- Still no reply, and the captain said sharply--
- CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR.
- A SURPRISE.
- Ching turned to us again, and I being nearest whispered--
- CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE.
- THE ENTERTAINMENT.
- Ching placed his lips close to my ear--
- I shook my head.
- I shook my head.
- CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.
- I followed quickly, feeling angry on the man's behalf.
- I shivered.
- I was brought back to the present by a voice at my ear--
- CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN.
- A SURPRISE.
- CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT.
- CHING HAS A NOTE.
- I remember how I offended him at the time by saying--
- I shook my head as I glanced at the queer Chinese characters.
- I took out the stopper and smelt it.
- CHAPTER TWENTY NINE.
- A QUEER QUARREL.
- I sat down, and he walked to and fro--two steps and turn.
- I shook my head.
- CHAPTER THIRTY.
- A FRESH START.
- That started Barkins, and he burst out with--
- CHAPTER THIRTY ONE.
- GETTING WARM.
- I followed his example, and Ching smiled.
- CHAPTER THIRTY TWO.
- A STARTLING.
- We rowed steadily on for a minute or two, and then Ching said quietly--
- CHAPTER THIRTY THREE.
- AN EXCHANGE.
- I looked up at him inquiringly, and he nodded at me.
- I heard Ching give a little laugh.
- He relapsed into silence for a few minutes, and then said quietly--
- CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR.
- THE UNTRUSTWORTHY AGENT.
- I looked at him for an explanation, and he smiled.
- CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE.
- MR. BROOKE'S ERROR.
- CHAPTER THIRTY SIX.
- REST AND REFRESHMENT.
- CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN.
- JACK ASHORE.
- I saw a knowing look run round from man to man.
- Ching shook his head, and then said sharply--
- CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT.
- INFORMATION.
- CHAPTER THIRTY NINE.
- TRICKED.
- CHAPTER FORTY.
- ANOTHER ENEMY.
- I was right; it was Ching. I knew him by his long nails.
- CHAPTER FORTY ONE.
- AFTER THE TYPHOON.
- I groaned.
- CHAPTER FORTY TWO.
- FOR DEAR LIFE.
- CHAPTER FORTY THREE.
- OUR REFUGE.
- I did not grasp his meaning for a moment.
- CHAPTER FORTY FOUR.
- WITHIN AN ACE.
- I could not speak--I was too giddy; but I tried to look my thanks.
- CHAPTER FORTY FIVE.
- For the next morning the men were singing--
- THE END.