`` Name the dog , sir ! '' `` You , '' replied the doctor ; `` for you can not hold your tongue . We are not the only men who know of this paper . These fellows who attacked the inn tonight -- bold , desperate blades , for sure -- and the rest who stayed aboard that lugger , and more , I dare say , not far off , are , one and all , through thick and thin , bound that they 'll get that money . We must none of us go alone till we get to sea . Jim and I shall stick together in the meanwhile ; you 'll take Joyce and Hunter when you ride to Bristol , and from first to last , not one of us must breathe a word of what we 've found . '' `` Livesey , '' returned the squire , `` you are always in the right of it . I 'll be as silent as the grave . '' PART TWO -- The Sea-cook 7 I Go to Bristol IT was longer than the squire imagined ere we were ready for the sea , and none of our first plans -- not even Dr. Livesey 's , of keeping me beside him -- could be carried out as we intended . The doctor had to go to London for a physician to take charge of his practice ; the squire was hard at work at Bristol ; and I lived on at the hall under the charge of old Redruth , the gamekeeper , almost a prisoner , but full of sea-dreams and the most charming anticipations of strange islands and adventures . I brooded by the hour together over the map , all the details of which I well remembered . Sitting by the fire in the housekeeper 's room , I approached that island in my fancy from every possible direction ; I explored every acre of its surface ; I climbed a thousand times to that tall hill they call the Spy-glass , and from the top enjoyed the most wonderful and changing prospects . Sometimes the isle was thick with savages , with whom we fought , sometimes full of dangerous animals that hunted us , but in all my fancies nothing occurred to me so strange and tragic as our actual adventures . So the weeks passed on , till one fine day there came a letter addressed to Dr. Livesey , with this addition , `` To be opened , in the case of his absence , by Tom Redruth or young Hawkins . '' Obeying this order , we found , or rather I found -- for the gamekeeper was a poor hand at reading anything but print -- the following important news : Old Anchor Inn , Bristol , March 1 , 17 -- Dear Livesey -- As I do not know whether you are at the hall or still in London , I send this in double to both places . The ship is bought and fitted . She lies at anchor , ready for sea . You never imagined a sweeter schooner -- a child might sail her -- two hundred tons ; name , HISPANIOLA . I got her through my old friend , Blandly , who has proved himself throughout the most surprising trump . The admirable fellow literally slaved in my interest , and so , I may say , did everyone in Bristol , as soon as they got wind of the port we sailed for -- treasure , I mean .
`` XXXXX , '' said I , interrupting the letter , `` Dr. Livesey will not like that .
Bristol HISPANIOLA Joyce Livesey Redruth fire first lugger right sea-dreams