The Mutiny on the Bounty - Complete Trilogy
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James Norman Hall. The Mutiny on the Bounty - Complete Trilogy
The Mutiny on the Bounty - Complete Trilogy
Table of Content
Mutiny on the Bounty
Foreword
I. Lieutenant Bligh
II. Sea Law
III. At Sea
IV. Tyranny
V. Tahiti
VI. An Indian Household
VII. Christian and Bligh
VIII. Homeward Bound
IX. The Mutiny
X. Fletcher Christian
XI. The Last of the Bounty
XII. Tehani
XIII. The Moon of Pipiri
XIV. The Pandora
XV. Doctor Hamilton
XVI. The Roundhouse
XVII. The Search for the Bounty
XVIII. The Last of the Pandora
XIX. Ten Weary Months
XX. Sir Joseph Banks
XXI. H.M.S. Duke
XXII. The Case for the Crown
XXIII. The Defense
XXIV. Condemned
XXV. Tinkler
XXVI. Withycombe
XXVII. Epilogue
The Trilogy of “The Bounty”
Men Against the Sea
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter VI
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Epilogue
Pitcairn's Island
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter VI
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Chapter XIII
Chapter XIV
Chapter XV
Chapter XVI
Chapter XVII
Chapter XVIII
Chapter XIX
Chapter XX
Chapter XXI
Epilogue
The Trilogy of the “Bounty”
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James Norman Hall, Charles Nordhoff
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Next morning at daylight Tinkler was still at the main topgallant crosstrees. The sky was clear, but the strong west-southwest wind was icy cold. Presently Mr. Bligh came on deck, and, hailing the masthead, desired Tinkler to come down. There was no reply, even when he hailed a second time. At a word from Mr. Christian, one of the topmen sprang into the rigging, reached the crosstrees, and hailed the deck to say that Tinkler seemed to be dying, and that he dared not leave him for fear he would fall. Christian himself then went aloft, sent the topman down into the top for a tailblock, made a whip with the studding-sail halliards, and lowered Tinkler to the deck. The poor lad was blue with cold, unable to stand up or to speak.
We got him into his hammock in the berth, wrapped in warm blankets, and Old Bacchus came stumping forward with a can of his universal remedy. He felt the lad’s pulse, propped his head up, and began to feed him neat rum with a spoon. Tinkler coughed and opened his eyes, while a faint colour appeared in his cheeks.
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