-uff, which is hard cash, just has to be valuable for the captain ...-, come to the ship, the issiamo with the peaks and, at last we rest a bit '. I hear the screams in the distance, is Eddie, apparently left behind, evidently in trouble, obviously did not understand a pipe he had to do, otherwise the ship would be waiting for us. Once on the ship a little-known 'new faces, there is a boy in revenge, a little' handle: with a big stupid and vacuous expression, at the helm with a very strange ways of doing things, any laborer in the hold: Long John must have enrolled the first ragged drunkards who found, with the promise of gold, rum and some good company .. John-in these cases it promises: the gold is what keeps coming off from the bodies (or rather does it make to me), rum is the empty bottle that breaks in the head, the company is that of fish ...-. After having supported the case of John out of his car - which would generate a scent that tells me exactly who is in good company, for the disaster caused by fireworks Mr. Bomb - eccentric, particular, crazy sometimes, but hell if we can do with explosives - the garrison cannon start, I decided to take my place at the helm, but the helmsman who is not giving me: after some exchange of words as educated as they are useless with a quick sleight of hand and take the stunning helm. Idiot has blocked the pivot on which turns the axis thereof, is a disaster, I'm bringing the ship into the mouths of cannons! I realize quickly, and somehow manage to avoid greater harm than it should, when, hearing the curses of the captain, the helmsman awakening dazed, places it at the helm and, as expected, see the "staff reductions" by Long John is very honest and direct in his choices! Places him at the helm now, sends me into the hold where there are holes in the gunfire and found a carpenter worthy of the best comedies is repairing the keel where there is no damage, but where is intact. After a few moments of exhilarating futility, he devoted himself to his work. The gunfire continued, the shouts of the captain increased the number of times I hear my name is unknown. The situation degenerates: Marcello first to say, the Boeotian to which I raise the first still and was dabbing at a loss with his huge belly, empty buckets in the hold, while Brody island in the hold with the pitch, which then blows up - Who ever said avrebbbe - with a detonation, then a carpenter offends Marcello and take a fight. Should I cut it short: after rising to take his musket, Marcello cold, then there is a small scuffle with the carpenter in which almost knocks him down, I decide to stop with the saber. No time to mention that it will implement the second cut of staff John, also eliminated the carpenter with a gun! Finally a bit 'of peace after a half day to empty the bilge water we land on the ground. Long John made a transaction: the transaction to define a term, meaning that the ship which has just sold will end at the bottom of the ocean, thanks to Mr. Bomb. Now we are in the inn, and, between a round of rum and the other, we are planning to ship a very interesting investment ...
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