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At
this
hearing
,
I
was
seized
with
both
fear
and
anger
at
these
treacherous
,
greedy
,
bloody
men
that
I
sailed
with
.
My
first
mind
was
to
run
away
;
my
second
was
bolder
.
"
Captain
,
"
said
I
,
"
the
gentleman
is
seeking
a
dram
,
and
the
bottle
's
out
.
Will
you
give
me
the
key
?
"
They
all
started
and
turned
about
.
"
Why
,
here
's
our
chance
to
get
the
firearms
!
"
Riach
cried
;
and
then
to
me
:
"
Hark
ye
,
David
,
"
he
said
,
"
do
ye
ken
where
the
pistols
are
?
"
"
Ay
,
ay
,
"
put
in
Hoseason
.
"
David
kens
;
David
's
a
good
lad
.
Ye
see
,
David
my
man
,
yon
wild
Hielandman
is
a
danger
to
the
ship
,
besides
being
a
rank
foe
to
King
George
,
God
bless
him
!
"
I
had
never
been
so
be-Davided
since
I
came
on
board
:
but
I
said
Yes
,
as
if
all
I
heard
were
quite
natural
.
"
The
trouble
is
,
"
resumed
the
captain
,
"
that
all
our
firelocks
,
great
and
little
,
are
in
the
round-house
under
this
man
's
nose
;
likewise
the
powder
.
Now
,
if
I
,
or
one
of
the
officers
,
was
to
go
in
and
take
them
,
he
would
fall
to
thinking
.
But
a
lad
like
you
,
David
,
might
snap
up
a
horn
and
a
pistol
or
two
without
remark
.
And
if
ye
can
do
it
cleverly
,
I
'll
bear
it
in
mind
when
it
'll
be
good
for
you
to
have
friends
;
and
that
's
when
we
come
to
Carolina
.
"
Here
Mr.
Riach
whispered
him
a
little
.
