Treasure Island

Человек я простой. Ром, свиная грудинка и яичница – вот и все, что мне нужно.

whence, sheltering my head behind a bush of broom

вато-белого цвета, со свинцовым оттенком. Помню, как незнакомец, посвистывая, оглядел нашу бухту и вдруг загорланил старую матросскую песню, которую потом пел

as though his mind was still running upon Doctor

In the meantime the supervisor rode on, as fast as he could, to Kitt's Hole; but his men had to dismount and grope down the dingle, leading, and sometimes supporting, their horses, and in continual fear of ambushes; so it was no great matter for surprise that when they got down to the Hole the lugger was already under way, though still close in. He hailed her. A voice replied, telling him to keep out of the moonlight, or he would get some lead in him, and at the same time a bullet whistled close