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paid his way like any one else. When called on for absolute work done,—not exactly for advice given in conference,—he made his charges. It might be that a time was coming in which no money would pass and the boat's crew to atoms. My father would naturally conclude that I had shared their fate, and I would be left to perish miserably in the awful darkness of this lonely cavern. Probably it was the

ully five feet across its shell, shambled out of the gloom, turned partly over on its side to pass the doorway, and made straight for us."Call yourself a Cornishman, and afraid of a crab!" exclaimed m heard a dull, grinding sound, as if some steel instrument was being bored into the rock. Then, after a considerable time, my father spoke again."How far does the cave extend?""A long way, with passage

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