`` I 've still a shot in my locker . '' The door opened , and the five men , standing huddled together just inside , pushed one of their number forward . In any other circumstances it would have been comical to see his slow advance , hesitating as he set down each foot , but holding his closed right hand in front of him . `` Step up , lad , '' cried Silver . `` I wo n't eat you . Hand it over , lubber . I know the rules , I do ; I wo n't hurt a depytation . '' Thus encouraged , the buccaneer stepped forth more briskly , and having passed something to Silver , from hand to hand , slipped yet more smartly back again to his companions . The sea-cook looked at what had been given him . `` The black spot ! I thought so , '' he observed . `` Where might you have got the paper ? Why , hillo ! Look here , now ; this ai n't lucky ! You 've gone and cut this out of a Bible . What fool 's cut a Bible ? '' `` Ah , there ! '' said Morgan . `` There ! Wot did I say ?
No good 'll come o ' that , I XXXXX . ''
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