Pluto-ma Nesia 34 (fini)
34. And Last
_34. E fini
THE next morning we fell early to work, for the transportation of this great mass of gold near a mile by land to the beach, and thence three miles by boat to the HISPANIOLA...
_Kron seqe matina, na pa komen ergo de moti u-ci mega ponde ex aureo proxi mo milia trans tera ad oceani margina, po la tri milia per navi a navi ISPANIOLA.
The wind brought us a noise between shrieking and singing.
_U venti pa moti fono; qi es inter fo-soni dice e kanta.
Said the doctor; "'tis the mutineers!"
_U medika dice, "Id es plu no-reakti-pe!"
"All drunk, sir," struck in the voice of Silver from behind us.
_U voka de Silva po na dice, "Panto mu habe narko, andro."
One fine morning, we weighed anchor...
_Na pa moti tena-ru ad-in navi kron uno boni matino.
It was just at sundown when we cast anchor in a most beautiful land-locked gulf, and were immediately surrounded by shore boats full of Negroes and Mexican Indians and half-bloods selling fruits and vegetables...
_Id pa es kron heli ad-infra, kron na pa lase tena-ru in kali imuni baia, gene tako peri per poli navi mikro ko plu Afrika-pe e Mexiko Indiana-pe e ge-mixa demo; qi akti vendo de frukti e vegeta.
Ben Gunn was on deck alone, and as soon as we came on board he began, with wonderful contortions, to make us a confession. Silver was gone... He had only done so to preserve our lives...
_Solo Gon pa es in navi. Kron na pa ki re in navi, an komen dice per poli moti per soma, tende dice u konfesi. Silva pa ki ab. An dice pro sura de na; an pa lase u-la, tende tena imuni plu bio de na.
Well, to make a long story short, we got a few hands on board, made a good cruise home...
_Boni, na pa gene oligo ergo-pe in navi, e akti boni viagia ad eko natio, tende face brevi u longi histori.
All of us had an ample share of the treasure and used it wisely or foolishly...
_Panto na pa gene mega mero ex pluto-ma, e akti sofi alo no-sofi per id.
Of Silver we have heard no more.
_Na audi nuli plus ra de Silva.
The worst dreams that ever I have are when... the sharp voice of Captain Flint still ringing in my ears: "Pieces of eight! Pieces of eight!"
_Plu maxi mali somni vista; mi gene, es kron mi audi fo-soni voka de Navi cefa Flinti in bi oti: "Aureo valuta! Aureo valuta!"

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