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"
Thanky
,
George
,
"
replied
the
sea-cook
.
"
You
always
was
brisk
for
business
,
and
has
the
rules
by
heart
,
George
,
as
I
'm
pleased
to
see
.
Well
,
what
is
it
,
anyway
?
Ah
!
'
Deposed
'
--
that
's
it
,
is
it
?
Very
pretty
wrote
,
to
be
sure
;
like
print
,
I
swear
.
Your
hand
o
'
write
,
George
?
Why
,
you
was
gettin
'
quite
a
leadin
'
man
in
this
here
crew
.
You
'll
be
cap'n
next
,
I
should
n't
wonder
.
Just
oblige
me
with
that
torch
again
,
will
you
?
This
pipe
do
n't
draw
.
"
"
Come
Come
,
,
now
now
,
,
"
"
said
said
George
George
,
,
"
"
you
you
do
do
n't
n't
fool
fool
this
this
crew
crew
no
no
more
more
.
.
You
're
a
funny
man
,
by
your
account
;
but
you
're
over
now
,
and
you
'll
maybe
step
down
off
that
barrel
and
help
vote
.
"
"
I
thought
you
said
you
knowed
the
rules
,
"
returned
Silver
contemptuously
.
"
Leastways
,
if
you
do
n't
,
I
do
;
and
I
wait
here
--
and
I
'm
still
your
cap'n
,
mind
--
till
you
outs
with
your
grievances
and
I
reply
;
in
the
meantime
,
your
black
spot
ai
n't
worth
a
biscuit
.
After
that
,
we
'll
see
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
replied
George
,
"
you
do
n't
be
under
no
kind
of
apprehension
;
WE
'RE
all
square
,
we
are
.
First
,
you
've
made
a
hash
of
this
cruise
--
you
'll
be
a
bold
man
to
say
no
to
that
.
Second
,
you
let
the
enemy
out
o
'
this
here
trap
for
nothing
.
Why
did
they
want
out
?
I
dunno
,
but
it
's
pretty
plain
they
wanted
it
.
Third
,
you
would
n't
let
us
go
at
them
upon
the
march
.
Oh
,
we
see
through
you
,
John
Silver
;
you
want
to
play
booty
,
that
's
what
's
wrong
with
you
.
And
then
,
fourth
,
there
's
this
here
boy
.
"
"
Is
that
all
?
"
asked
Silver
quietly
.
"
Enough
,
too
,
"
retorted
George
.
"
We
'll
all
swing
and
sun-dry
for
your
bungling
.
"
"
Well
now
,
look
here
,
I
'll
answer
these
four
p
'
ints
;
one
after
another
I
'll
answer
'em
.
I
made
a
hash
o
'
this
cruise
,
did
I
?
Well
now
,
you
all
know
what
I
wanted
,
and
you
all
know
if
that
had
been
done
that
we
'd
'
a
been
aboard
the
Hispaniola
this
night
as
ever
was
,
every
man
of
us
alive
,
and
fit
,
and
full
of
good
plum-duff
,
and
the
treasure
in
the
hold
of
her
,
by
thunder
!
Well
,
who
crossed
me
?
Who
forced
my
hand
,
as
was
the
lawful
cap'n
?
Who
tipped
me
the
black
spot
the
day
we
landed
and
began
this
dance
?
Ah
,
it
's
a
fine
dance
--
I
'm
with
you
there
--
and
looks
mighty
like
a
hornpipe
in
a
rope
's
end
at
Execution
Dock
by
London
town
,
it
does
.
But
who
done
it
?
Why
,
it
was
Anderson
,
and
Hands
,
and
you
,
George
Merry
!
And
you
're
the
last
above
board
of
that
same
meddling
crew
;
and
you
have
the
Davy
Jones
's
insolence
to
up
and
stand
for
cap'n
over
me
--
you
,
that
sank
the
lot
of
us
!
By
the
powers
!
But
this
tops
the
stiffest
yarn
to
nothing
.
"
Silver
paused
,
and
I
could
see
by
the
faces
of
George
and
his
late
comrades
that
these
words
had
not
been
said
in
vain
.
