Pluto-ma Nesia 19
19. Narrative Resumed by Jim Hawkins: The Garrison in the Stockade
_19. Histori; ge-dura per Hokin: U Milita-lo inter dendro-kauli mura
AS soon as Ben Gunn saw the colours he came to a halt,
stopped me by the arm, and sat down.
_Kron Gon pa vide signi-te, an sto ki, e sto; mi ki, e gene sedi.
"Now," said he, "there's your friends, sure enough.
_An dice, "Plu ami de tu es la, sura.
"Why, in a place like this, where nobody puts in but gen'lemen of fortune, Silver would fly the Jolly Roger..."
_"Sti logi. Silva sio moti signi-te 'Alegro Rojer' a supra lo loka iso u-ci loka; a qi nuli-pe anti plu 'okasio-pe' ki."
I.. after a long detour to the east, crept down among the shore-side trees.
_Mi pa ki per manu e genu inter plu dendro proxi mari margina, po longi via ad esti.
The HISPANIOLA still lay where she had anchored; but, sure enough, there was the Jolly Roger--the black flag of piracy--flying from her peak.
_U navi ISPANIOLA pa es a loka; a qi id lase fixa-ru ad infra. Anti-co sura Alegro Rojer es la - u melano signi-te de mari klepto - in venti lo akro de id.
I saw, some distance further down the spit and rising from among low bushes, an isolated rock, pretty high, and peculiarly white in colour. It occurred to me that this might be the white rock of which Ben Gunn had spoken...
_Mi pa vide solo petro; qi habe alti e forti leuko kroma, lo tele de steno tera e supra plu mikro dendro. Id pa feno es a mi; u-la ra posi es leuko petra; de qi Gon pa dice.
Then I skirted among the woods until I had regained the rear, or shoreward side, of the stockade, and was soon warmly welcomed by the faithful party.
_Po-co mi pa ki kripti inter plu dendro, a-kron mi ki profito a poste, alo margina latu, de imuni-lo. Mi gene tako boni saluta ex fide grega.
I had soon told my story...
_Mi pa dice tako histori de se.
Before supper was eaten we buried old Tom in the sand...
_Na pa akti in-tera de paleo Redrut in arena.
I was dead tired... I slept like a log of wood.
_Mi habe mega fatiga. Mi pa gene dormi homo dendro-kauli.
I was wakened by a bustle and the sound of voices.
_Mi pa gene vigi per aktivi fono e fono ex plu voka.
"Flag of truce!" I heard someone say; and then, immediately after, with a cry of surprise, "Silver himself!"
_Mi pa audi; pe dice, "Signi-te de akorda!" Plus-co tako per u-la ra, "Silva auto!"

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