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"
Well
Well
,
,
"
"
said
said
I
I
,
,
"
"
I
I
'll
'll
cut
cut
you
you
some
some
tobacco
tobacco
,
,
but
but
if
if
I
I
was
was
you
you
and
and
thought
thought
myself
myself
so
so
badly
badly
,
,
I
I
would
would
go
go
to
to
my
prayers
prayers
like
like
a
a
Christian
Christian
man
man
.
.
"
"
"
Why
?
"
said
he
.
"
Now
,
you
tell
me
why
.
"
"
Why
?
"
I
cried
.
"
You
were
asking
me
just
now
about
the
dead
.
You
've
broken
your
trust
;
you
've
lived
in
sin
and
lies
and
blood
;
there
's
a
man
you
killed
lying
at
your
feet
this
moment
,
and
you
ask
me
why
!
For
God
's
mercy
,
Mr.
Hands
,
that
's
why
.
"
I
spoke
with
a
little
heat
,
thinking
of
the
bloody
dirk
he
had
hidden
in
his
pocket
and
designed
,
in
his
ill
thoughts
,
to
end
me
with
.
He
,
for
his
part
,
took
a
great
draught
of
the
wine
and
spoke
with
the
most
unusual
solemnity
.
"
For
thirty
thirty
years
years
,
,
"
"
he
he
said
said
,
,
"
"
I
've
've
sailed
sailed
the
the
seas
seas
and
and
seen
seen
good
good
and
and
bad
bad
,
,
better
better
and
and
worse
worse
,
,
fair
fair
weather
weather
and
and
foul
foul
,
provisions
provisions
running
running
out
out
,
,
knives
knives
going
going
,
,
and
and
what
what
not
not
.
.
Well
,
now
I
tell
you
,
I
never
seen
good
come
o
'
goodness
yet
.
Him
as
strikes
first
is
my
fancy
;
dead
men
do
n't
bite
;
them
's
my
views
--
amen
,
so
be
it
.
And
now
,
you
look
here
,
"
he
added
,
suddenly
changing
his
tone
,
"
we
've
had
about
enough
of
this
foolery
.
The
tide
's
made
good
enough
by
now
.
You
just
take
my
orders
,
Cap'n
Hawkins
,
and
we
'll
sail
slap
in
and
be
done
with
it
.
"
All
told
,
we
had
scarce
two
miles
to
run
;
but
the
navigation
was
delicate
,
the
entrance
to
this
northern
anchorage
was
not
only
narrow
and
shoal
,
but
lay
east
and
west
,
so
that
the
schooner
must
be
nicely
handled
to
be
got
in
.
I
I
think
think
I
I
was
was
a
a
good
good
,
,
prompt
prompt
subaltern
subaltern
,
,
and
and
I
I
am
am
very
very
sure
sure
that
Hands
Hands
was
was
an
an
excellent
excellent
pilot
pilot
,
,
for
for
we
we
went
went
about
about
and
and
about
about
and
and
dodged
dodged
in
in
,
,
shaving
shaving
the
the
banks
banks
,
,
with
with
a
a
certainty
certainty
and
and
a
a
neatness
neatness
that
that
were
were
a
a
pleasure
pleasure
to
to
behold
behold
.
.
Scarcely
had
we
passed
the
heads
before
the
land
closed
around
us
.
The
shores
of
North
Inlet
were
as
thickly
wooded
as
those
of
the
southern
anchorage
,
but
the
space
was
longer
and
narrower
and
more
like
,
what
in
truth
it
was
,
the
estuary
of
a
river
.
Right
before
us
,
at
the
southern
end
,
we
saw
the
wreck
of
a
ship
in
the
last
stages
of
dilapidation
.
It
had
been
a
great
vessel
of
three
masts
but
had
lain
so
long
exposed
to
the
injuries
of
the
weather
that
it
was
hung
about
with
great
webs
of
dripping
seaweed
,
and
on
the
deck
of
it
shore
bushes
had
taken
root
and
now
flourished
thick
with
flowers
.
It
was
a
sad
sight
,
but
it
showed
us
that
the
anchorage
was
calm
.
"
"
Now
Now
,
,
"
"
said
said
Hands
,
,
"
"
look
look
there
there
;
;
there
there
's
's
a
a
pet
pet
bit
bit
for
for
to
beach
beach
a
a
ship
ship
in
in
.
.
Fine
flat
sand
,
never
a
cat
's
paw
,
trees
all
around
of
it
,
and
flowers
a-blowing
like
a
garding
on
that
old
ship
.
"
"
And
once
beached
,
"
I
inquired
,
"
how
shall
we
get
her
off
again
?
"