Treasure Island
CHAPTER
5
The Map
Por: Shamir Galvá
I
|
told Mr. Dance
about the package that I had taken from the captain’s chest, and that it was
the same package that the blind man had been after. We agreed to ride to Dr. Livesey’s
to ask his advice. When we arrived, his maid told us that he was dining at the
home of his friend, Squire Trelawney. We followed him there. We were shown into
the dining room where they sat eating. Mr. Dance told them his report. The
doctor asked to see the package, which once belonged to Captain Flint. “Have
you heard of this Flint?” asked the doctor.
“Heard
of him!” said the squire. “He was the most bloodthirsty pirate who ever
sailed!”
“Supposing
that I had some clue as to where Flint buried his treasure. Will that treasure
amount to much?” asked the doctor.
“Amount,
sir!” cried the squire. “It will amount to this: If that package gives us a
clue as to where the treasure is, I will fit out a ship at Bristol. I’ll take
you as the ship’s doctor and Jim Hawkins as cabin boy. I’ll have that treasure
if I must search for a year!”
The
doctor opened the package and found a book and a map inside. The book was
marked with crosses and numbers. The crosses stood for the names of the ships
that had sunk. The numbers told of the captain’s own share of the treasures
that were stolen from the ships. The map showed an island marked with latitude
and longitude. It was so clearly drawn that nothing more would be needed to
bring a ship safely into harbor. The plan was set. We would find Flint’s
treasure.
I
spent several weeks at the squire’s house with Redruth, the gamekeeper. I would
sit by the fire and spend hours looking over the map, dreaming of strange
islands and adventures. Sometimes the island was full of savages with whom we
fought. Sometimes it was filled with dangerous animals that hunted us.
The
squire’s letter finally arrived. He said that he had found a ship, the Hispaniola, and a sea cook named Long
John Silver, who had lost a leg. With Silver’s help, the squire had also hired
a crew. The letter ended by telling me that I might spend a last night with my
mother before Redruth and I set out for Bristol.
The
next morning I went to the Admiral Benbow Inn. My mother was in good health and
good spirits. And, thanks to the squire had also found a boy to help my mother
while I was away.
The
next day Redruth met me outside the Royal George Inn where we took a coach to
Bristol. I slept the whole journey. When I opened my eyes, we were in front of
a large bustling dock.
We
walked along the docks to the inn where Squire Trelawney was staying. He came
out to meet us, looking like a sea officer in his blue coat. There we saw a
great many ships of all sizes, rigs, and nations. In some, sailors were singing
as they worked. In others, there were men hanging on to ropes high above my
head. The ropes seemed no thicker to me than a spider’s web.
From: Treasury of Illustrated Classics Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson Adapted by Barbara Green 1996-2004.
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario
Tú opinión es muy importante, compártela. Te gustaría ser uno de nuestros editores, solo déjanos saber.