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"
Wy
,
has
n't
ye
seen
wats
goin
'
on
?
Has
n't
ye
'
eard
that
devil
's
spawn
of
a
capting
an
'
is
mates
knockin
'
the
bloomin
'
lights
outen
'
arf
the
crew
?
"
Two
busted
'
eads
yeste
'd
ay
,
an
'
three
to-day
.
Black
Michael
's
as
good
as
new
agin
an
'
'
e
's
not
the
bully
to
stand
fer
it
,
not
'
e
;
an
'
mark
my
word
for
it
,
sir
.
"
"
You
mean
,
my
man
,
that
the
crew
contemplates
mutiny
?
"
asked
Clayton
.
"
Mutiny
!
"
exclaimed
the
old
fellow
.
"
Mutiny
!
They
means
murder
,
sir
,
an
'
mark
my
word
for
it
,
sir
.
"
"
When
?
"
"
Hit
's
comin
'
,
sir
;
hit
's
comin
'
but
I
'm
not
a-sayin
'
wen
,
an
'
I
've
said
too
damned
much
now
,
but
ye
was
a
good
sort
t
'
other
day
an
'
I
thought
it
no
more
'n
right
to
warn
ye
.
But
keep
a
still
tongue
in
yer
'
ead
an
'
when
ye
'
ear
shootin
'
git
below
an
'
stay
there
.
"
That
's
all
,
only
keep
a
still
tongue
in
yer
'
ead
,
or
they
'll
put
a
pill
between
yer
ribs
,
an
'
mark
my
word
for
it
,
sir
,
"
and
the
old
fellow
went
on
with
his
polishing
,
which
carried
him
away
from
where
the
Claytons
were
standing
.
"
Deuced
cheerful
outlook
,
Alice
,
"
said
Clayton
.
"
You
should
warn
the
captain
at
once
,
John
.
Possibly
the
trouble
may
yet
be
averted
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
suppose
I
should
,
but
yet
from
purely
selfish
motives
I
am
almost
prompted
to
'
keep
a
still
tongue
in
my
'
ead
.
