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"
Wounded
?
A
fiddle-stick
's
end
!
"
said
the
doctor
.
"
No
more
wounded
than
you
or
I
.
The
man
has
had
a
stroke
,
as
I
warned
him
.
Now
,
Mrs.
Hawkins
,
just
you
run
upstairs
to
your
husband
and
tell
him
,
if
possible
,
nothing
about
it
.
For
my
part
,
I
must
do
my
best
to
save
this
fellow
's
trebly
worthless
life
;
Jim
,
you
get
me
a
basin
.
"
When
I
got
back
with
the
basin
,
the
doctor
had
already
ripped
up
the
captain
's
sleeve
and
exposed
his
great
sinewy
arm
.
It
was
tattooed
in
several
places
.
"
Here
's
luck
,
"
"
A
fair
wind
,
"
and
"
Billy
Bones
his
fancy
,
"
were
very
neatly
and
clearly
executed
on
the
forearm
;
and
up
near
the
shoulder
there
was
a
sketch
of
a
gallows
and
a
man
hanging
from
it
--
done
,
as
I
thought
,
with
great
spirit
.
"
"
Prophetic
Prophetic
,
,
"
"
said
said
the
the
doctor
doctor
,
,
touching
touching
this
this
picture
picture
with
with
his
his
finger
finger
.
"
And
now
,
Master
Billy
Bones
,
if
that
be
your
name
,
we
'll
have
a
look
at
the
colour
of
your
blood
.
Jim
,
"
he
said
,
"
are
you
afraid
of
blood
?
"
"
No
,
sir
,
"
said
I.
"
Well
,
then
,
"
said
he
,
"
you
hold
the
basin
"
;
and
with
that
he
took
his
lancet
and
opened
a
vein
.
A
great
deal
of
blood
was
taken
before
the
captain
opened
his
eyes
and
looked
mistily
about
him
.
First
he
recognized
the
doctor
with
an
unmistakable
frown
;
then
his
glance
fell
upon
me
,
and
he
looked
relieved
.
But
suddenly
his
colour
changed
,
and
he
tried
to
raise
himself
,
crying
,
"
Where
's
Black
Dog
?
"
"
There
There
is
is
no
no
Black
Black
Dog
Dog
here
here
,
,
"
"
said
said
the
the
doctor
doctor
,
,
"
"
except
except
what
what
you
you
have
have
on
on
your
your
own
own
back
back
.
.
You
have
been
drinking
rum
;
you
have
had
a
stroke
,
precisely
as
I
told
you
;
and
I
have
just
,
very
much
against
my
own
will
,
dragged
you
headforemost
out
of
the
grave
.
Now
,
,
Mr.
Mr.
Bones
Bones
--
--
"
"
"
That
's
not
my
name
,
"
he
interrupted
.
"
Much
I
care
,
"
returned
the
doctor
.
"
It
's
the
name
of
a
buccaneer
of
my
acquaintance
;
and
I
call
you
by
it
for
the
sake
of
shortness
,
and
what
I
have
to
say
to
you
is
this
;
one
glass
of
rum
wo
n't
kill
you
,
but
if
you
take
one
you
'll
take
another
and
another
,
and
I
stake
my
wig
if
you
do
n't
break
off
short
,
you
'll
die
--
do
you
understand
that
?
--
die
,
and
go
to
your
own
place
,
like
the
man
in
the
Bible
.
Come
,
now
,
make
an
effort
.
I
'll
help
you
to
your
bed
for
once
.
"
Between
us
,
with
much
trouble
,
we
managed
to
hoist
him
upstairs
,
and
laid
him
on
his
bed
,
where
his
head
fell
back
on
the
pillow
as
if
he
were
almost
fainting
.
