Chapter

 1  2,3|    whom?" ~"Through my servant Craeke, who was to have accompanied
 2  2,3|      repeated John. ~"Where is Craeke?" ~"At the door of your
 3  2,3|      the threshold. ~"Come in, Craeke, and mind well what my brother
 4  2,3|  having handed the despatch to Craeke with a last direction, returned
 5  2,3|          said he, "when honest Craeke sounds his coxswain's whistle,
 6  5,1|    longer with his confidence, Craeke, the faithful servant, mounted
 7  5,1|        in peaceful sleepiness. Craeke from afar off recognised
 8  5,1|      kitchens into the river. ~Craeke, standing on the deck of
 9  5,1|      usual bustle of the city, Craeke at once directed his steps
10  7,2|    does he want?" ~"Sir, it is Craeke." ~"Craeke! the confidential
11  7,2|          Sir, it is Craeke." ~"Craeke! the confidential servant
12  7,2|       time forcing his way in, Craeke rushed into the dry-room. ~
13  7,2|        latter, at the sight of Craeke, almost convulsively moved
14  7,2|         The matter, sir!" said Craeke, laying a paper on the large
15  7,2|       losing one moment." ~And Craeke, who thought he had remarked
16  7,2|      right! all right! my dear Craeke," said Cornelius, stretching
17  7,2|     uninjured. That confounded Craeke! thus to rush into my dry-room;
18  7,3|      more frightened mien than Craeke had shown. ~"Well!" asked
19  7,3| fly-leaf from the Bible, which Craeke had laid upon the table,
20 11,1|   search were made. ~As far as Craeke was concerned, it was impossible
21 27,2|       Witt had sent to Dort by Craeke, the servant of his brother