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Ralph walked with his head bent down . “ Confound it , " I said , “ I shall run away
to sea ! I tell you , I ' m rotting , rotting ! There ! I say , Ralph , give me Carlos '
direction . . . . " I caught hold of his arm . “ I ' ll go after him . He ' d show me a little
The second mate was lankily stalking the deck , his hands in his pockets . As he
paused in his walk to spit into the sea beside me , Carlos said : “ And you , my
Juan , what will you do in this Jamaica ? ” The sense that we were approaching ...
I will try — " The mate had paused , and was listening quite unaffectedly , behind
Carlos ' back . A moment after Carlos half turned and regarded him with a
haughty stare . He whistled and walked away . Carlos muttered something that I
did not ...
He was talking to the editor of the Buckatoro Journal — the man from next door —
and to another who had , whilst I walked lazily across the blazing square , ridden
furiously up to the steps of the arcade . The rider was talking to both of them ...
Already there was panic on the island . I could see men coming together in little
knots , talking eagerly . I didn ' t like to listen to Ramon , to a Spaniard talking in
that way about the defeat of my countrymen by his . I walked across the King ' s ...
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