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I
'm
not
a
doctor
only
;
I
'm
a
magistrate
;
and
if
I
catch
a
breath
of
complaint
against
you
,
if
it
's
only
for
a
piece
of
incivility
like
tonight
's
,
I
'll
take
effectual
means
to
have
you
hunted
down
and
routed
out
of
this
.
Let
that
suffice
.
"
Soon
after
after
,
,
Dr.
Dr.
Livesey
Livesey
's
's
horse
horse
came
to
to
the
the
door
door
and
and
he
he
rode
away
away
,
,
but
but
the
the
captain
captain
held
held
his
his
peace
peace
that
that
evening
evening
,
,
and
and
for
for
many
many
evenings
evenings
to
to
come
come
.
It
was
not
very
long
after
this
that
there
occurred
the
first
of
the
mysterious
events
that
rid
us
at
last
of
the
captain
,
though
not
,
as
you
will
see
,
of
his
affairs
.
It
was
a
bitter
cold
winter
,
with
long
,
hard
frosts
and
heavy
gales
;
and
it
was
plain
from
the
first
that
my
poor
father
was
little
likely
to
see
the
spring
.
He
sank
daily
,
and
my
mother
and
I
had
all
the
inn
upon
our
hands
,
and
were
kept
busy
enough
without
paying
much
regard
to
our
unpleasant
guest
.
It
was
one
January
morning
,
very
early
--
a
pinching
,
frosty
morning
--
the
cove
all
grey
with
hoar-frost
,
the
ripple
lapping
softly
on
the
stones
,
the
sun
still
low
and
only
touching
the
hilltops
and
shining
far
to
seaward
.
The
captain
had
had
risen
risen
earlier
earlier
than
than
usual
usual
and
and
set
set
out
out
down
down
the
the
beach
beach
,
,
his
his
cutlass
swinging
swinging
under
under
the
the
broad
broad
skirts
skirts
of
of
the
the
old
old
blue
blue
coat
coat
,
,
his
his
brass
brass
telescope
telescope
under
under
his
his
arm
arm
,
,
his
his
hat
hat
tilted
back
back
upon
upon
his
his
head
head
.
.
I
remember
his
breath
hanging
like
smoke
in
his
wake
as
he
strode
off
,
and
the
last
sound
I
heard
of
him
as
he
turned
the
big
rock
was
a
loud
snort
of
indignation
,
as
though
his
mind
was
still
running
upon
Dr.
Livesey
.
Well
,
mother
was
upstairs
with
father
and
I
was
laying
the
breakfast-table
against
the
captain
's
return
when
the
parlour
door
opened
and
a
man
stepped
in
on
whom
I
had
never
set
my
eyes
before
.
He
was
a
pale
,
tallowy
creature
,
wanting
two
fingers
of
the
left
hand
,
and
though
he
wore
a
cutlass
,
he
did
not
look
much
like
a
fighter
.
I
had
always
my
eye
open
for
seafaring
men
,
with
one
leg
or
two
,
and
I
remember
this
one
puzzled
me
.
He
was
not
sailorly
,
and
yet
he
had
a
smack
of
the
sea
about
him
too
.
I
asked
asked
him
him
what
what
was
was
for
for
his
his
service
service
,
,
and
and
he
he
said
said
he
would
would
take
take
rum
rum
;
;
but
but
as
as
I
I
was
was
going
going
out
out
of
of
the
the
room
room
to
to
fetch
it
it
,
,
he
sat
sat
down
down
upon
upon
a
a
table
table
and
and
motioned
motioned
me
to
to
draw
draw
near
near
.
.
I
paused
where
I
was
,
with
my
napkin
in
my
hand
.
"
Come
here
,
sonny
,
"
says
he
.
"
Come
nearer
here
.
"
I
took
a
step
nearer
.
"
Is
this
here
table
for
my
mate
Bill
?
"
he
asked
with
a
kind
of
leer
.
I
told
told
him
him
I
I
did
did
not
know
know
his
his
mate
mate
Bill
,
,
and
and
this
this
was
was
for
for
a
a
person
who
who
stayed
stayed
in
in
our
our
house
house
whom
whom
we
we
called
called
the
the
captain
captain
.
