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PAGE | | His Clothes were Frozen Stiff, and He had to Beat Them on the Ice to Soften Them | Title | | Billy Raised His Hand as if to Strike Him | 20 | | Then Like a Flash it Shot Towards the Boat | 38 | | "Jumped Like a Stag for the Second Pan" | 62 | | Billy Staggered into the Circle of Light | 82 | | "She's Lost," He Thought. "Lost with all Hands" | 126 | | "My Little Lad's Wonderful Sick. Come Quick!" | 132 | | "It is a Dead W'ale!" | 174 | | He was Near the End of the Sixteenth Verse | 245 | | Then He Advanced Upon the Boy | 261 | | "Lash Your Tows, B'ys," said Bill. "Leave the Rest Go" | 305 | | "We're Saved!" said Bill | 326 | The publishers acknowledge the courtesy of The Youth's Companion and Outing for the use of various illustrations appearing originally in these periodicals.
THE ADVENTURES
OF BILLY TOPSAIL
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