![]() If we're to put up with the likes of you under our roof.Īnd that headland down the road there to watch ships off of. Then this here's the place for me, matey. No one hardly ever comes in here since Father died. This looks like a conveniently situated grogshop. I'm just a simple sailor seeking lodgings. ![]() ![]() Open the door, you lubberly swab, or by thundering. ![]() and the brown, old seaman with a saber cut. I go back to the time when my mother and I kept the Admiral Benbow Inn. and that only because there is still treasure not yet lifted. leaving nothing out but the bearings of the island itself. having asked me to write down the particulars of Treasure Island.
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