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You
'll
make
a
famous
cabin-boy
,
Hawkins
.
You
,
Livesey
,
are
ship
's
doctor
;
I
am
admiral
.
We
'll
take
Redruth
,
Joyce
,
and
Hunter
.
We
'll
have
favourable
winds
,
a
quick
passage
,
and
not
the
least
difficulty
in
finding
the
spot
,
and
money
to
eat
,
to
roll
in
,
to
play
duck
and
drake
with
ever
after
.
"
"
Trelawney
,
"
said
the
the
doctor
doctor
,
,
"
"
I
I
'll
'll
go
go
with
you
you
;
;
and
and
I
I
'll
'll
go
bail
bail
for
for
it
it
,
,
so
so
will
will
Jim
Jim
,
,
and
and
be
be
a
a
credit
credit
to
to
the
the
undertaking
undertaking
.
.
There
's
only
one
man
I
'm
afraid
of
.
"
"
And
And
who
who
's
's
that
that
?
"
"
cried
the
squire
.
"
Name
Name
the
dog
dog
,
,
sir
sir
!
!
"
"
"
You
,
"
replied
the
doctor
;
"
for
you
can
not
hold
your
tongue
.
We
are
not
the
only
men
who
know
of
this
paper
.
These
fellows
who
attacked
the
inn
tonight
--
bold
,
desperate
blades
,
for
sure
--
and
the
rest
who
stayed
aboard
that
lugger
,
and
more
,
I
dare
say
,
not
far
off
,
are
,
one
and
all
,
through
thick
and
thin
,
bound
that
they
'll
get
that
money
.
We
must
none
of
us
go
alone
till
we
get
to
sea
.
Jim
and
I
shall
stick
together
in
the
meanwhile
;
you
'll
take
Joyce
and
Hunter
when
you
ride
to
Bristol
,
and
from
first
to
last
,
not
one
of
us
must
breathe
a
word
of
what
we
've
found
.
"
"
Livesey
,
"
"
returned
returned
the
the
squire
squire
,
,
"
"
you
you
are
are
always
always
in
in
the
the
right
right
of
it
it
.
.
I
'll
be
as
silent
as
the
grave
.
"
It
was
longer
than
the
squire
imagined
ere
we
were
ready
for
the
sea
,
and
none
of
our
first
plans
--
not
even
Dr.
Livesey
's
,
of
keeping
me
beside
him
--
could
be
carried
out
as
we
intended
.
The
doctor
had
to
go
to
London
for
a
physician
to
take
charge
of
his
practice
;
the
squire
was
hard
at
work
at
Bristol
;
and
I
lived
on
at
the
hall
under
the
charge
of
old
Redruth
,
the
gamekeeper
,
almost
a
prisoner
,
but
full
of
sea-dreams
and
the
most
charming
anticipations
of
strange
islands
and
adventures
.
I
brooded
by
the
hour
together
over
the
map
,
all
the
details
of
which
I
well
remembered
.
Sitting
by
the
fire
in
the
housekeeper
's
room
,
I
approached
that
island
in
my
fancy
from
every
possible
direction
;
I
explored
every
acre
of
its
surface
;
I
climbed
a
thousand
times
to
that
tall
hill
they
call
the
Spy-glass
,
and
from
the
top
enjoyed
the
most
wonderful
and
changing
prospects
.
Sometimes
the
isle
was
thick
with
savages
,
with
whom
we
fought
,
sometimes
full
of
dangerous
animals
that
hunted
us
,
but
in
all
my
fancies
nothing
occurred
to
me
so
strange
and
tragic
as
our
actual
adventures
.
So
the
weeks
passed
passed
on
on
,
,
till
one
one
fine
fine
day
day
there
there
came
came
a
a
letter
letter
addressed
to
to
Dr.
Dr.
Livesey
Livesey
,
,
with
with
this
this
addition
addition
,
,
"
"
To
To
be
be
opened
,
,
in
in
the
the
case
case
of
his
his
absence
absence
,
,
by
by
Tom
Tom
Redruth
Redruth
or
young
young
Hawkins
.
.
"
"
Obeying
this
order
,
we
found
,
or
rather
I
found
--
for
the
gamekeeper
was
a
poor
hand
at
reading
anything
but
print
--
the
following
important
news
:
Old
Anchor
Inn
,
Bristol
,
March
1
,
17
--
Dear
Livesey
--
As
I
do
not
know
whether
you
are
at
the
hall
or
still
in
London
,
I
send
this
in
double
to
both
places
.
The
ship
is
bought
and
fitted
.
She
lies
at
anchor
,
ready
for
sea
.
You
never
imagined
a
sweeter
schooner
--
a
child
might
sail
her
--
two
hundred
tons
;
name
,
Hispaniola
.
