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Read Ebook: Bimbo the pirate: A comedy by Tarkington Booth Adams Grace Editor

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Ebook has 1365 lines and 73255 words, and 28 pages

ROBERT

They have the two ships lashed together, and they're on ours, taking store of the plunder.

LYDIA

ROBERT

We are in the hands of Providence, Lydia.

LYDIA

Ah, no! In the hands of horrid pirates! How sudden it came upon us, Robert!

ROBERT

Sudden? Aye, sudden as a tide wave in the Indy oceans; it'll come out of a level sea and carry away half your ship while you're taking a puff o' your pipe! Sudden's the way of the sea, Lydia.

LYDIA

Oh, I believe it! Was it only a little while ago you and I stood and watched the moon lift itself out of the water so quietly?

ROBERT

Yes, at nightfall.

LYDIA

And we were happy--and didn't know it! We thought we had trouble! We were afraid to tell my father that you and I had found love together; we were afraid of what he would say. How strange it seems now; we thought that was trouble!

ROBERT

Aye, sweetheart; it's strange.

LYDIA

When they come to us how will they murder us, Robert?

ROBERT

I don't know!

LYDIA

Will they throw us into the sea, tied as we are?

ROBERT

I can't tell!

LYDIA

Do you think they would be kind enough to murder us together--if I asked them? If I begged them, don't you think they might, Robert?

ROBERT

I--I hope so.

LYDIA

Hark!

ROBERT

What do you hear?

LYDIA

I think they are coming now. Hark!

THE GUNNER

We'll just have a better look at ye! We think belike you're worth lookin' at too!

LYDIA

No! You shall not look at me!

THE GUNNER

Eh? I didn't mean you, missus. I mean this fine lad on his back here. Aye! A fine, lusty young man! I thought so. You give me a bit of a tousle, lad. It was you put this cut over my eye.

ROBERT

THE GUNNER

Aye; I'd trust ye for that. I did a little to your own head. I give ye a knob there to handle ye by.

ROBERT

Don't!

THE GUNNER

I put a fine knob on ye.

ROBERT

Cut my throat and be done with it if that's what you came for.

THE GUNNER

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