climbing
over the
stockade.
☆、正文 19. Narrative Resumed by Jim Hawkins: The Garrison in the StockadeAS soon as
Ben Gunn
saw the
colours he
came to a
halt,
stopped me
by the
arm, and
sat down.
“Now,”
said he,
“there’s
your
friends,
sure
enough.”
“Far more
likely
it’s the
mutineers,”
I
answered.
“That!” he
cried.
“Why, in a
place like
this,
where
nobody
puts in
but
gen’lemen
of
fortune,
Silver
would fly
the Jolly
Roger, you
don’t make
no doubt
of that.
No, that’s
your
friends.
There’s


