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Silver
's
face
was
a
picture
;
his
eyes
started
in
his
head
with
wrath
.
He
shook
the
fire
out
of
his
pipe
.
"
Give
me
a
hand
up
!
"
he
cried
.
"
Not
I
,
"
returned
the
captain
.
"
Who
'll
give
me
a
hand
up
?
"
he
he
roared
roared
.
.
Not
a
man
among
us
moved
.
Growling
the
foulest
imprecations
,
he
crawled
along
the
sand
till
he
got
hold
of
the
porch
and
could
hoist
himself
again
upon
his
crutch
.
Then
he
spat
into
the
spring
.
"
There
!
"
he
cried
.
"
That
's
what
I
think
of
ye
.
Before
an
hour
's
out
,
I
'll
stove
in
your
old
block
house
like
a
rum
puncheon
.
Laugh
,
by
thunder
,
laugh
!
Before
an
hour
's
out
,
ye
'll
laugh
upon
the
other
side
.
Them
that
die
'll
be
the
lucky
ones
.
"
And
with
a
dreadful
oath
he
stumbled
off
,
ploughed
down
the
sand
,
was
helped
across
the
stockade
,
after
four
or
five
failures
,
by
the
man
with
the
flag
of
truce
,
and
disappeared
in
an
instant
afterwards
among
the
trees
.
As
soon
as
Silver
disappeared
,
the
captain
,
who
had
been
closely
watching
him
,
turned
towards
the
interior
of
the
house
and
found
not
a
man
of
us
at
his
post
but
Gray
.
It
was
was
the
the
first
first
time
time
we
we
had
had
ever
ever
seen
seen
him
him
angry
angry
.
.
"
Quarters
!
"
he
roared
.
And
then
,
as
we
all
slunk
back
to
our
places
,
"
Gray
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
'll
put
your
name
in
the
log
;
you
've
stood
by
your
duty
like
a
seaman
.
Mr.
Trelawney
,
I
'm
surprised
at
you
,
sir
.
Doctor
,
I
thought
you
had
worn
the
king
's
coat
!
If
that
was
how
you
served
at
Fontenoy
,
sir
,
you
'd
have
been
better
in
your
berth
.
"
The
doctor
's
watch
were
all
back
at
their
loopholes
,
the
rest
were
busy
loading
the
spare
muskets
,
and
everyone
with
a
red
face
,
you
may
be
certain
,
and
a
flea
in
his
ear
,
as
the
saying
is
.
