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"You are a good boy, and I wish I had a bigger gun. You desarve a salute from a forty two pounder," said Uncle Ben, as he rammed down the charge for another gun. "Thank you, Uncle Ben, that gun is big enough for so small a boy as I am." The Zephyr continued on her course to the widow Weston's, followed by the Sylph, the old sailor saluting all the way. YOU ARE A GOOD BOY AND I WISH I HAD A BIGGER GUN YOU DESERVE A SALUTE FROM A FORTY TWO POUNDER SAID UNCLE BEN AS HE RAMMED DOWN THE CHARGE FOR ANOTHER GUN THANK YOU UNCLE BEN THAT GUN IS BIG ENOUGH FOR SO SMALL A BOY AS I AM THE ZEPHYR CONTINUED HER COURSE TO THE WIDOW WESTON'S FOLLOWED BY THE SYLPH THE OLD SAILOR SALUTING ALL THE WAY
uch interested in the trial." "More deeply than any other could be." "Except his mother," said Frank. "You are right, except his mother;" and the gentleman looked very sad, and wiped a tear from his eye. The boat was now approaching the vicinity of Centre Island. "This is Captain Sedley's place," said the stranger. "Yes, sir." "There comes the Sylph, Frank," shouted Fred Harper. "Uncle Ben is up to something, I suspect." "What do you suppose it is?" Before Frank could venture an opinion, a mass of smoke rose from the bows of the Sylph, and the mimic roar of a little cannon was heard. "Hurrah! Tony, he is firing a salute in honor of the verdict," cried Charles. "Three cheers for Tony Weston," shouted Frank. "One!" "Hurrah!" "Two!" "Hurrah!" "Three!" "Hurrah!" The stranger joined lustily in the cheers; and when they had finished, Uncle Ben fired again. When the Zephyr came alongside the Sylph, the veteran congratulated the little hero of the day on his escape from the snares of his foes.  TIM BUNKER CONTINUED THE STRANGER WITH A GREAT DEAL OF FEELING YOU SEEM MUCH INTERESTED IN THE TRIAL MORE DEEPLY THAN ANY OTHER COULD BE EXCEPT HIS MOTHER SAID FRANK YOU ARE RIGHT EXCEPT HIS MOTHER AND THE GENTLEMAN LOOKED VERY SAD AND WIPED A TEAR FROM HIS EYE THE BOAT WAS NOW APPROACHING THE VICINITY OF CENTER ISLAND THIS IS CAPTAIN SUDLEY'S PLACE SAID THE STRANGER YES SIR THERE COMES A SILL FRANK SHOUTED FRED HARPER UNCLE BEN IS UP TO SOMETHING I SUSPECT WHAT DO YOU SUPPOSE IT IS BEFORE FRANK COULD VENTURE AN OPINION A MASS OF SMOKE ROSE FROM THE BOWELS OF THE SYLPH AND THE MIMIC ROAR OF A LITTLE CANNON WAS HEARD HURRAH TONY HE IS FIRING A SALUTE IN HONOR OF THE VERDICT CRIED CHARLES THREE CHEERS FOR TONY WESTON SHOUTED FRANK ONE HURRAH TWO HURRAH THREE HURRAH THE STRANGER JOINED LUSTILY IN THE CHEERS AND WHEN THEY HAD FINISHED UNCLE BEN FIRED AGAIN WHEN THE ZEPHYR CAME ALONGSIDE THE SYLPH THE VETERAN CONGRATULATED THE LITTLE HUE OF THE DAY ON HIS ESCAPE FROM THE SNARES OF HIS FOES
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