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By
this
time
I
had
been
cast
upon
the
island
.
It
was
not
my
own
proposal
,
but
David
knew
my
wishes
,
and
he
made
it
all
right
for
me
with
Oliver
.
They
found
me
among
the
breakers
with
a
large
dog
,
which
had
kept
me
afloat
throughout
that
terrible
night
.
I
was
the
sole
survivor
of
the
ill-fated
Anna
Pink
.
So
exhausted
was
I
that
they
had
to
carry
me
to
their
hut
,
and
great
was
my
gratitude
when
on
opening
my
eyes
,
I
found
myself
in
that
romantic
edifice
instead
of
in
Davy
Jones
's
locker
.
As
we
walked
in
the
Gardens
I
told
them
of
the
hut
they
had
built
;
and
they
were
inflated
but
not
surprised
.
On
the
other
hand
they
looked
for
surprise
from
me
.
"
Did
we
tell
you
about
the
turtle
we
turned
on
its
back
?
"
asked
Oliver
,
reverting
to
deeds
of
theirs
of
which
I
had
previously
told
them
.
"
You
did
.
"
"
Who
turned
it
?
"
demanded
David
,
not
as
one
who
needed
information
but
after
the
manner
of
a
schoolmaster
.
"
It
was
turned
,
"
I
said
,
"
by
David
A
--
--
,
the
younger
of
the
two
youths
.
"
"
Who
made
the
monkeys
fling
cocoa-nuts
at
him
?
"
asked
the
older
of
the
two
youths
.
"
Oliver
Bailey
,
"
I
replied
.
"
Was
it
Oliver
,
"
asked
David
sharply
,
"
that
found
the
cocoa-nut-tree
first
?
"
"
On
the
contrary
,
"
I
answered
,
"
it
was
first
observed
by
David
,
who
immediately
climbed
it
,
remarking
,
'
This
is
certainly
the
cocos-nucifera
,
for
,
see
,
dear
Oliver
,
the
slender
columns
supporting
the
crown
of
leaves
which
fall
with
a
grace
that
no
art
can
imitate
.
"'
