He used to come here with a blind beggar , he used . '' `` That he did , you may be sure , '' said I. `` I knew that blind man too . His name was Pew . '' `` It was ! '' cried Silver , now quite excited . `` Pew ! That were his name for certain . Ah , he looked a shark , he did ! If we run down this Black Dog , now , there 'll be news for Cap'n Trelawney ! Ben 's a good runner ; few seamen run better than Ben . He should run him down , hand over hand , by the powers ! He talked o ' keel-hauling , did he ? I 'LL keel-haul him ! '' All the time he was jerking out these phrases he was stumping up and down the tavern on his crutch , slapping tables with his hand , and giving such a show of excitement as would have convinced an Old Bailey judge or a Bow Street runner . My suspicions had been thoroughly reawakened on finding Black Dog at the Spy-glass , and I watched the cook narrowly . But he was too deep , and too ready , and too clever for me , and by the time the two men had come back out of breath and confessed that they had lost the track in a crowd , and been scolded like thieves , I would have gone bail for the innocence of Long John Silver . `` See here , now , Hawkins , '' said he , `` here 's a blessed hard thing on a man like me , now , ai n't it ? There 's Cap'n Trelawney -- what 's he to think ? Here I have this confounded son of a Dutchman sitting in my own house drinking of my own rum ! Here you comes and tells me of it plain ; and here I let him give us all the slip before my blessed deadlights !
Now , XXXXX , you do me justice with the cap'n .
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