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who had fallen asleep, and told him what he had seen. "Maybe the same fellows as before are coming to pay us a visit," he answered. "If they are we will treat them the same as the last time." "Don't call Mr Adair, he wants rest, and there will be time enough when the boats get nearer." Ben, however, got up to have a lookout, and then called the rest of the crew. He found Pedro still asleep in the caboose with the soup boiling over; he asked him what he would wish to do. "Get the soup ready first," said Pedro. "Then you lash me up as before, I no wish fight." The soup being ready, Desmond called Adair, who, as well as his crew, found it very welcome. "I doubt much whether those fellows will venture to attack us, though it's as well to be prepared," he observed. "If they do, though there may be twice as many as at first, we must beat them off." Adair and the rest had been so engaged in watching the approaching boats, that no one thought of looking eastward with the exception of Desmond. "There is a sail in the offing, and she is standing in for the harbour, as far as I can make out," he exclaimed, as he held the glass still raised through which he had been looking. Adair took it from him, and eagerly watched the approaching vessel. "You are right, my boy," he answered. "She seems to me a brig about the size of the _Supplejack_, but we shall make her out more clearly in a short time; if she is a friend those slaving rascals will not dare to attack us." "But she may be a slaver herself, and then she will assist them," whispered Desmond. "And then we shall have to fight her as well, that is all I can say about it," answered Adair. "What do you make her out to be?" he asked of Ben, who just then came aft. "She is scarcely large enough for the corvette, or I should have expected her to come in and look for us. That craft is a brig, and as like to be the _Supplejack_ as any other," said Ben. "I don't think the people in the boats have made her out yet, or they would save themselves the trouble of a long pull against wind and tide." Some time elapsed before the matter could be decided. The boats made but slow progress, but the stranger standing on under all sail rapidly approached the mouth of the harbour. Still the former would be alongside, and if the Brazilians had sufficient determination, they might cut the cable and tow the brigantine up the harbour, before the brig could come to h
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