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I
am
am
not
not
going
going
to
to
relate
relate
that
that
voyage
voyage
in
in
detail
.
.
It
was
fairly
prosperous
.
The
ship
proved
to
be
a
good
ship
,
the
crew
were
capable
seamen
,
and
the
captain
thoroughly
understood
his
business
.
But
before
we
came
the
length
of
Treasure
Island
,
two
or
three
things
had
happened
which
require
to
be
known
.
Mr.
Arrow
,
first
of
all
,
turned
out
even
worse
than
the
captain
had
feared
.
He
had
no
command
among
the
men
,
and
people
did
what
they
pleased
with
him
.
But
that
was
by
no
means
the
worst
of
it
,
for
after
a
day
or
two
at
sea
he
began
to
appear
on
deck
with
hazy
eye
,
red
cheeks
,
stuttering
tongue
,
and
other
marks
of
drunkenness
.
Time
after
time
he
was
ordered
below
in
disgrace
.
Sometimes
he
fell
and
cut
himself
;
sometimes
he
lay
all
day
long
in
his
little
bunk
at
one
side
of
the
companion
;
sometimes
for
a
day
or
two
he
would
be
almost
sober
and
attend
to
his
work
at
least
passably
.
In
the
meantime
,
we
could
never
make
out
where
he
got
the
drink
.
That
was
the
ship
's
mystery
.
Watch
him
him
as
as
we
we
pleased
pleased
,
,
we
we
could
could
do
do
nothing
nothing
to
to
solve
it
it
;
;
and
and
when
when
we
we
asked
asked
him
him
to
to
his
his
face
face
,
,
he
he
would
would
only
only
laugh
laugh
if
if
he
he
were
were
drunk
drunk
,
,
and
and
if
if
he
he
were
were
sober
sober
deny
solemnly
solemnly
that
that
he
he
ever
tasted
tasted
anything
anything
but
but
water
water
.
He
was
not
only
useless
as
an
officer
and
a
bad
influence
amongst
the
men
,
but
it
was
plain
that
at
this
rate
he
must
soon
kill
himself
outright
,
so
nobody
was
much
surprised
,
nor
very
sorry
,
when
one
dark
night
,
with
a
head
sea
,
he
disappeared
entirely
and
was
seen
no
more
.
"
Overboard
!
"
said
the
captain
.
"
Well
,
gentlemen
,
that
saves
the
trouble
of
putting
him
in
irons
.
"
But
there
we
were
,
without
a
mate
;
and
it
was
necessary
,
of
course
,
to
advance
one
of
the
men
.
The
boatswain
,
Job
Anderson
,
was
the
likeliest
man
aboard
,
and
though
he
kept
his
old
title
,
he
served
in
a
way
as
mate
.
Mr.
Trelawney
had
followed
the
sea
,
and
his
knowledge
made
him
very
useful
,
for
he
often
took
a
watch
himself
in
easy
weather
.
And
the
coxswain
,
Israel
Hands
,
was
a
careful
,
wily
,
old
,
experienced
seaman
who
could
be
trusted
at
a
pinch
with
almost
anything
.
He
He
was
was
a
a
great
great
confidant
confidant
of
of
Long
Long
John
John
Silver
,
,
and
so
so
the
the
mention
mention
of
of
his
his
name
name
leads
leads
me
me
on
on
to
to
speak
speak
of
of
our
our
ship
ship
's
's
cook
cook
,
,
Barbecue
Barbecue
,
,
as
as
the
the
men
men
called
called
him
him
.
.
Aboard
ship
he
carried
his
crutch
by
a
lanyard
round
his
neck
,
to
have
both
hands
as
free
as
possible
.
It
was
something
to
see
him
wedge
the
foot
of
the
crutch
against
a
bulkhead
,
and
propped
against
it
,
yielding
to
every
movement
of
the
ship
,
get
on
with
his
cooking
like
someone
safe
ashore
.
Still
more
strange
was
it
to
see
him
in
the
heaviest
of
weather
cross
the
deck
.
He
had
a
line
or
two
rigged
up
to
help
him
across
the
widest
spaces
--
Long
John
's
earrings
,
they
were
called
;
and
he
would
hand
himself
from
one
place
to
another
,
now
using
the
crutch
,
now
trailing
it
alongside
by
the
lanyard
,
as
quickly
as
another
man
could
walk
.
Yet
some
of
the
men
who
had
sailed
with
him
before
expressed
their
pity
to
see
him
so
reduced
.
"
He
's
no
common
man
,
Barbecue
,
"
said
the
coxswain
to
me
.
"
He
had
good
schooling
in
his
young
days
and
can
speak
like
a
book
when
so
minded
;
and
brave
--
a
lion
's
nothing
alongside
of
Long
John
!
I
seen
him
grapple
four
and
knock
their
heads
together
--
him
unarmed
.
"
