Hand it over , lubber . I know the rules , I do ; I wo n't hurt a depytation . '' Thus encouraged , the buccaneer stepped forth more briskly , and having passed something to Silver , from hand to hand , slipped yet more smartly back again to his companions . The sea-cook looked at what had been given him . `` The black spot ! I thought so , '' he observed . `` Where might you have got the paper ? Why , hillo ! Look here , now ; this ai n't lucky ! You 've gone and cut this out of a Bible . What fool 's cut a Bible ? '' `` Ah , there ! '' said Morgan . `` There ! Wot did I say ? No good 'll come o ' that , I said . '' `` Well , you 've about fixed it now , among you , '' continued Silver . `` You 'll all swing now , I reckon . What soft-headed lubber had a Bible ? '' `` It was Dick , '' said one .
`` XXXXX , was it ?
Dick Morgan Wot buccaneer depytation hillo lubber o sea-cook spot