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ejaculated Dominguez . `` Now , where is Luis ? Oh , here you are ! '' as that individual poked his head up through the fore-scuttle to see what was going on , his still working jaws betraying that he too had been disturbed during the process of consuming the midday meal . `` Just look into the boat , Luis , my son , and see that the oars and baler are in her , while Miguel and I unship the gangway . Can you still see him , Senor Courtenay ? '' `` Yes , '' I replied , `` he is still there , but a long way off now .