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"
I
saw
him
dead
with
these
here
deadlights
,
"
said
Morgan
.
"
Billy
took
me
in
.
There
he
laid
,
with
penny-pieces
on
his
eyes
.
"
"
Dead
--
aye
,
,
sure
sure
enough
enough
he
he
's
dead
dead
and
and
gone
gone
below
below
,
,
"
"
said
said
the
the
fellow
fellow
with
with
the
the
bandage
bandage
;
;
"
"
but
but
if
if
ever
ever
sperrit
sperrit
walked
walked
,
,
it
it
would
would
be
be
Flint
Flint
's
's
.
.
Dear
heart
,
but
he
died
bad
,
did
Flint
!
"
"
Aye
,
that
he
did
,
"
observed
another
;
"
now
he
raged
,
and
now
he
hollered
for
the
rum
,
and
now
he
sang
.
'
Fifteen
Men
'
were
his
only
song
,
mates
;
and
I
tell
you
true
,
I
never
rightly
liked
to
hear
it
since
.
It
was
main
hot
,
and
the
windy
was
open
,
and
I
hear
that
old
song
comin
'
out
as
clear
as
clear
--
and
the
death-haul
on
the
man
already
.
"
"
Come
,
come
,
,
"
"
said
said
Silver
Silver
;
;
"
"
stow
stow
this
talk
talk
.
He
's
dead
,
and
he
do
n't
walk
,
that
I
know
;
leastways
,
he
wo
n't
walk
by
day
,
and
you
may
lay
to
that
.
Care
killed
a
cat
.
Fetch
ahead
for
the
doubloons
.
"
We
started
,
certainly
;
but
in
spite
of
the
hot
sun
and
the
staring
daylight
,
the
pirates
no
longer
ran
separate
and
shouting
through
the
wood
,
but
kept
side
by
side
and
spoke
with
bated
breath
.
The
terror
of
the
dead
buccaneer
had
fallen
on
their
spirits
.
Partly
from
the
damping
influence
of
this
alarm
,
partly
to
rest
Silver
and
the
sick
folk
,
the
whole
party
sat
down
as
soon
as
they
had
gained
the
brow
of
the
ascent
.
The
plateau
being
somewhat
tilted
towards
the
west
,
this
spot
on
which
we
had
paused
commanded
a
wide
prospect
on
either
hand
.
Before
us
,
over
the
tree-tops
,
we
beheld
the
Cape
of
the
Woods
fringed
with
surf
;
behind
,
we
not
only
looked
down
upon
the
anchorage
and
Skeleton
Island
,
but
saw
--
clear
across
the
spit
and
the
eastern
lowlands
--
a
great
field
of
open
sea
upon
the
east
.
Sheer
above
us
rose
the
Spy-glass
,
here
dotted
with
single
pines
,
there
black
with
precipices
.
There
was
no
sound
but
that
of
the
distant
breakers
,
mounting
from
all
round
,
and
the
chirp
of
countless
insects
in
the
brush
.
Not
a
man
,
not
a
sail
,
upon
the
sea
;
the
very
largeness
of
the
view
increased
the
sense
of
solitude
.
Silver
Silver
,
,
as
as
he
he
sat
sat
,
,
took
took
certain
certain
bearings
bearings
with
with
his
his
compass
compass
.
.
"
There
are
three
'
tall
trees
'
"
said
he
,
"
about
in
the
right
line
from
Skeleton
Island
.
'
Spy-glass
shoulder
,
'
I
take
it
,
means
that
lower
p
'
int
there
.
It
's
child
's
play
to
find
the
stuff
now
.
I
've
half
a
mind
to
dine
first
.
"
"
I
do
n't
feel
sharp
,
"
growled
Morgan
.
"
Thinkin
'
o
'
Flint
--
I
think
it
were
--
as
done
me
.
"
