Peter gave the signal , and the carrion was cast overboard . There was a splash , and then silence . How long has it taken ? `` One ! '' -LRB- Slightly had begun to count . -RRB- None too soon , Peter , every inch of him on tiptoe , vanished into the cabin ; for more than one pirate was screwing up his courage to look round . They could hear each other 's distressed breathing now , which showed them that the more terrible sound had passed . `` It 's gone , captain , '' Smee said , wiping off his spectacles . `` All 's still again . '' Slowly Hook let his head emerge from his ruff , and listened so intently that he could have caught the echo of the tick . There was not a sound , and he drew himself up firmly to his full height . `` Then here 's to Johnny Plank ! '' he cried brazenly , hating the boys more than ever because they had seen him unbend . He broke into the villainous ditty : `` Yo ho , yo ho , the frisky plank , You walks along it so , Till it goes down and you goes down To Davy Jones below ! '' To terrorize the prisoners the more , though with a certain loss of dignity , he danced along an imaginary plank , grimacing at them as he sang ; and when he finished he cried , `` Do you want a touch of the cat -LSB- o ' nine tails -RSB- before you walk the plank ? '' At that they fell on their knees . `` No , no ! '' they cried so piteously that every pirate smiled . `` Fetch the cat , Jukes , '' said Hook ; `` it 's in the cabin . '' The cabin !
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