Chapter 12 discussion post for our very own Sophies!
Hallo, sir,' said Mowett. 'I thought you would be up here. I have brought you a cake.'
'Why, thankee, thankee,' cried Jack. 'I am devilish hungry, I find.' He at once cut a slice and ate it up. How extraordinarily the Navy had changed, he thought, cutting another: when he was a midshipman it would
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