`` But how are we to get away with it , and us no ship . '' Silver suddenly sprang up , and supporting himself with a hand against the wall : `` Now I give you warning , George , '' he cried . `` One more word of your sauce , and I 'll call you down and fight you . How ? Why , how do I know ? You had ought to tell me that -- you and the rest , that lost me my schooner , with your interference , burn you ! But not you , you ca n't ; you hai n't got the invention of a cockroach . But civil you can speak , and shall , George Merry , you may lay to that . '' `` That 's fair enow , '' said the old man Morgan . `` Fair ! I reckon so , '' said the sea-cook . `` You lost the ship ; I found the treasure . Who 's the better man at that ? And now I resign , by thunder ! Elect whom you please to be your cap'n now ; I 'm done with it . '' `` Silver ! '' they cried . `` Barbecue forever ! Barbecue for cap'n ! '' `` So that 's the toon , is it ? ''
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