We're going back to Elephant Lagoon and, for the sake of yourhealth, you're going to show me where Captain Franky hid his treasure. If you stay here you will go onliving for a while at least, and no man will think the worse of you. He was due north of myposition, about twenty leagues distant. Then he roared at the others, I'm proud of you, you rascals! A goodday's work.
Noother hand but his father's had ever written in the leather-bound logthat sat beside the Bible on the lid of the sea-chest. Make no sound and do not move, lestyou provoke him to attack. orifices of the corpses, searchingfor any valuables that might be tucked away in these traditional hidingplaces. Then, with only a softsplash, the dark sea swallowed him.
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