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Treasure Island.
brass nine—"Here, you ship's boy," he cried, "out o' that! Off with you to the cook and get some work."
And then as I was hurrying off I heard him say, quite loudly, to the doctor:—
"I'll have no favourites on my ship."
I assure you I was quite of the squire's way of thinking, and hated the captain deeply.
