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I
had
not
gone
a
hundred
yards
when
I
reached
the
stockade
.
This
was
how
it
was
:
a
spring
of
clear
water
rose
almost
at
the
top
of
a
knoll
.
Well
,
on
the
knoll
,
and
enclosing
the
spring
,
they
had
clapped
a
stout
log-house
fit
to
hold
two
score
of
people
on
a
pinch
and
loopholed
for
musketry
on
either
side
.
All
round
this
they
had
cleared
a
wide
space
,
and
then
the
thing
was
completed
by
a
paling
six
feet
high
,
without
door
or
opening
,
too
strong
to
pull
down
without
time
and
labour
and
too
open
to
shelter
the
besiegers
.
The
people
in
the
log-house
had
them
in
every
way
;
they
stood
quiet
in
shelter
and
shot
the
others
like
partridges
.
All
they
wanted
was
a
good
watch
and
food
;
for
,
short
of
a
complete
surprise
,
they
might
have
held
the
place
against
a
regiment
.
What
particularly
took
my
fancy
was
the
spring
.
For
though
we
had
a
good
enough
place
of
it
in
the
cabin
of
the
Hispaniola
,
with
plenty
of
arms
and
ammunition
,
and
things
to
eat
,
and
excellent
wines
,
there
had
been
one
thing
overlooked
--
we
had
no
water
.
I
was
thinking
this
over
when
there
came
ringing
over
the
island
the
cry
of
a
man
at
the
point
of
death
.
I
was
not
new
to
violent
death
--
I
have
served
his
Royal
Highness
the
Duke
of
Cumberland
,
and
got
a
wound
myself
at
Fontenoy
--
but
I
know
my
pulse
went
dot
and
carry
one
.
"
Jim
Hawkins
is
gone
,
"
was
my
first
thought
.
It
It
is
is
something
something
to
to
have
have
been
been
an
an
old
old
soldier
soldier
,
,
but
but
more
more
still
still
to
to
have
have
been
been
a
doctor
doctor
.
.
There
is
no
time
to
dilly-dally
in
our
work
.
And
so
so
now
now
I
I
made
made
up
up
my
my
mind
mind
instantly
instantly
,
,
and
and
with
no
no
time
time
lost
lost
returned
returned
to
to
the
the
shore
shore
and
and
jumped
jumped
on
board
board
the
the
jolly-boat
jolly-boat
.
By
good
fortune
Hunter
pulled
a
good
oar
.
We
made
the
water
fly
,
and
the
boat
was
soon
alongside
and
I
aboard
the
schooner
.
I
found
them
all
shaken
,
as
was
natural
.
The
squire
squire
was
was
sitting
sitting
down
down
,
,
as
as
white
white
as
as
a
a
sheet
sheet
,
,
thinking
thinking
of
of
the
the
harm
harm
he
he
had
had
led
led
us
us
to
to
,
,
the
the
good
good
soul
soul
!
!
And
one
of
the
six
forecastle
hands
was
little
better
.
"
There
's
a
man
,
"
says
Captain
Smollett
,
nodding
towards
him
,
"
new
to
this
work
.
He
came
nigh-hand
fainting
,
doctor
,
when
he
heard
the
cry
.
Another
touch
of
the
rudder
and
that
man
would
join
us
.
"
I
told
my
plan
to
the
captain
,
and
between
us
we
settled
on
the
details
of
its
accomplishment
.
We
put
old
Redruth
in
the
gallery
between
the
cabin
and
the
forecastle
,
with
three
or
four
loaded
muskets
and
a
mattress
for
protection
.
Hunter
brought
the
boat
round
under
the
stern-port
,
and
Joyce
and
I
set
to
work
loading
her
with
powder
tins
,
muskets
,
bags
of
biscuits
,
kegs
of
pork
,
a
cask
of
cognac
,
and
my
invaluable
medicine
chest
.
In
the
meantime
,
,
the
the
squire
squire
and
and
the
captain
captain
stayed
stayed
on
on
deck
deck
,
,
and
and
the
the
latter
latter
hailed
hailed
the
the
coxswain
coxswain
,
who
who
was
was
the
principal
principal
man
man
aboard
aboard
.
.
