Isaac Martin, one of the guard over me, I saw had an inclination to assist me, and as he fed me with shaddock (my lips being quite parched), we explained our wishes to each other by our looks; but this being observed, Martin was removed from me. He then...
A narrative of the mutiny on board his majesty's ship Bounty - Side 38
af William Bligh - 1838
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