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Half an hour after Hegan had followed his confederate from the schooner to jail, Jack was lying in bed, joking with the doctor who was bandaging his wound, the pain in which was much easier now that it had been properly dressed.
"How about the Ferry? " the lad asked. "Mayn't I get up to-morrow morning?"