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At
this
I
had
a
happy
inspiration
.
I
began
to
believe
that
I
had
found
an
ally
,
and
I
answered
him
at
once
.
"
It
's
not
Flint
's
ship
,
and
Flint
is
dead
;
but
I
'll
tell
you
true
,
as
you
ask
me
--
there
are
some
of
Flint
's
hands
aboard
;
worse
luck
for
the
rest
of
us
.
"
"
Not
a
man
--
with
one
--
leg
?
"
he
gasped
.
"
Silver
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Ah
,
Silver
!
"
says
he
.
"
That
were
his
name
.
"
"
He
's
the
cook
,
and
the
ringleader
too
.
"
He
was
still
holding
me
by
the
wrist
,
and
at
that
he
give
it
quite
a
wring
.
"
If
you
was
sent
by
Long
John
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
'm
as
good
as
pork
,
and
I
know
it
.
But
where
was
you
,
do
you
suppose
?
"
I
had
made
my
mind
up
in
a
moment
,
and
by
way
of
answer
told
him
the
whole
story
of
our
voyage
and
the
predicament
in
which
we
found
ourselves
.
He
heard
me
with
the
keenest
interest
,
and
when
I
had
done
he
patted
me
on
the
head
.
"
You
're
a
good
lad
,
Jim
,
"
he
said
;
"
and
you
're
all
in
a
clove
hitch
,
ai
n't
you
?
Well
,
you
just
put
your
trust
in
Ben
Gunn
--
Ben
Gunn
's
the
man
to
do
it
.
Would
you
think
it
likely
,
now
,
that
your
squire
would
prove
a
liberal-minded
one
in
case
of
help
--
him
being
in
a
clove
hitch
,
as
you
remark
?
"
