So the Doctor asked him. And the boy showed them a gold ring which he wore on a piece of string around his neck because it was too big for his finger. He said his uncle gave it to him when they saw the pirates coming.
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Jip smelt the ring and said,
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"That's no good. Ask him if he has anything else that belonged to his uncle."
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Then the boy took from his pocket a great, big red handkerchief and said, "This was my uncle's too."
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As soon as the boy pulled it out, Jip shouted,
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"Snuff, by Jingo!-Black Rappee snuff. Don't you smell it? His uncle took snuff- Ask him, Doctor."
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The Doctor questioned the boy again; and he said, "Yes. My uncle took a lot of snuff."
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"Fine!" said Jip. "The man's as good as found. 'Twill be as easy as stealing milk from a kitten. Tell the boy I'll find his uncle for him in less than a week. Let us go upstairs and see which way the wind is blowing."
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"But it is dark now," said the Doctor. "You can't find him in the dark!"
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"I don't need any light to look for a man who smells of Black Rappee snuff," said Jip as he climbed the stairs. "If the man had a hard smell, like string, now-or hot water, it would be different. But snuff!-Tut, tut!"
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"Does hot water have a smell?" asked the Doctor.
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"Certainly it has," said Jip.
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"Hot water smells quite different from cold water.
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It is warm water-or ice-that has the really difficult smell.
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Why, I once followed a man for ten miles on a dark night by the smell of the hot water he had used to shave with-for the poor fellow had no soap.
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Now then, let us see which way the wind is blowing.
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Wind is very important in long-distance smelling.
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It mustn't be too fierce a wind-and of course it must blow the right way.
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A nice, steady, damp breeze is the best of all.
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