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|---|---|
| One would have taken her for a small Island | Frontispiece |
| Carpentering, Rigging, and Painting | 6 |
| Then began the slow interminable Ascent | 17 |
| Every Man at the capstan-bars was knocked down | 22 |
| Soon we came in sight of Queenstown | 29 |
| Captain Corsican and I bowed | 30 |
| When a body rolled at my feet | 40 |
| The waif was the hull of a ship | 49 |
| “They,” said he, “are people from the Far West” | 56 |
| I often see them leaning over the railings of the engine-rooms | 61 |
| He made an angry gesture, which I arrested | 68 |
| “I see,” said Dr. Pitferge | 76 |
| A fine-looking young fellow | 85 |
| His back rounded, and his head muffled in a hood | 91 |
| The Black Lady | 96 |
| He treated Drake with supreme contempt | 108 |
| Fabian went near to the cabin doors | 113 |
| One of the sailors lying unconscious | 122 |
| A troop of Minstrels | 130 |
| “Do you accept that blow?” | 132 |
| The Prayer for the Dead | 147 |
| I remained on deck, watching the storm rise | 152 |
| A small schooner was signalled to starboard | 153 |
| I turned, and saw Ellen, pale as death | 162 |
| The fog cleared off | 174 |
| Nature has combined everything to astonish the eye | 179 |
| The Cataract falling before us | 187 |
| “Fabian! Fabian!” cried she, at last | 191 |
| She plunged into the Clyde | 199 |
| “The same,” replied the Skipper | 208 |
| And soon disappeared | 213 |
| “Captain!” exclaimed he | 220 |
| Thank you, sir, thank you | 232 |
| He saw distinctly | 235 |
| The Squall | 244 |
| Crockston was examining the horizon attentively | 246 |
| Miss Halliburtt was standing on the poop | 251 |
| “I promise you, Miss Jenny” | 260 |
| Mr. Halliburtt? | 271 |
| Jenny fell into her father’s arms | 275 |
| He took the shell | 282 |
| “Well, Uncle Vincent” | 286 |