`` Search him , some of you shirking lubbers , and the rest of you aloft and get the chest , '' he cried . I could hear their feet rattling up our old stairs , so that the house must have shook with it . Promptly afterwards , fresh sounds of astonishment arose ; the window of the captain 's room was thrown open with a slam and a jingle of broken glass , and a man leaned out into the moonlight , head and shoulders , and addressed the blind beggar on the road below him . `` Pew , '' he cried , `` they 've been before us . Someone 's turned the chest out alow and aloft . '' `` Is it there ? '' roared Pew . `` The money 's there . '' The blind man cursed the money . `` Flint 's fist , I mean , '' he cried . `` We do n't see it here nohow , '' returned the man . `` Here , you below there , is it on Bill ? '' cried the blind man again . At that another fellow , probably him who had remained below to search the captain 's body , came to the door of the inn . `` Bill 's been overhauled a ` ready , '' said he ; `` nothin ' left . '' `` It 's these people of the inn -- it 's that boy . I wish I had put his eyes out ! '' cried the blind man , Pew . `` There were no time ago -- they had the door bolted when I tried it . Scatter , lads , and find 'em . ''
`` Sure enough , they XXXXX their glim here , '' said the fellow from the window .
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