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Pacing back and forth, and back and forth, and back and forth... the chamber clouded with tobacco smoke from pipe after pipe, Sterling finally comes to an exhausted halt. Folding his arms before him, the captain demands...

"Well Mr. Roberts?? I am waiting!"


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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**foot beginning to tap impatiently**


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Jaysus, Patrick an' Mary!!! Could yer ownself keep the gobshawlin' down jus' a wee? Some folk work at night an' there ye go gettin' yer dainties in a twist an' tryin' to wake the dead.....**rubs eyes** Sean says tha' he doen know why yer screamin' his own name to the bleedin' rafters...Says after the de-horsin' incident an' the pate rattlin' tha' happened, to bother some other fella....

Er was it anot'er fella named Roberts yer goin' on about?!

Still...

Yer makin' me head throb wit' all that screakin'....

An' the dead folk doen care fer bein' woke from their slumbers, true as true is. So jus' go on wit' yer own self an' sink a bottle o' porter...

**cringe**

No carraige rides, though....

Like to never go' the smell ou' o' the last one.... :D

Saints preserve us....

**grumble**

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What more diversion can a man desire than to sit him down near a warm turf fire; Upon his knee a pretty wench and on the table a jug of punch... Irish Traditional Song

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Not ye, ye bloody Irish git! My quartermaster Jack Roberts...


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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After a week with thirty odd plus grommets and one glass of wine and I was flying... damn poor company I must have been


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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I am still waiting... damnation...bloody quartermasters...


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Congratulations Jack and Brig... just think ye still have time to bring her to Beaufort! ;)

And she had better stop in for a visit at PiP, as captain I do claim the right to hold her at least once!

:lol:;):lol::lol::lol:


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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She's a big girl, she actually has an inch and a half on my two.. thanks for posting Kate. Much obliged. BTW, love the new sig pictures you and the hubby have.


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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...bloody quartermasters...

I take offense sir! Well I would take offense if I took my job seriously, but still! Yaaaaar!

Right then, have yer seconds contact mine... swords or pistols is yer choice, either is fine by me says I.


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Right then, have yer seconds contact mine... swords or pistols is yer choice, either is fine by me says I.

I choose spoons. Any good pyrate will tell you, confusing the enemy is half the battle.

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will also accept disgusting them with idiocy.

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Right then, have yer seconds contact mine... swords or pistols is yer choice, either is fine by me says I.

I choose spoons. Any good pyrate will tell you, confusing the enemy is half the battle.

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will also accept disgusting them with idiocy.

Ah spoons tis then! Just hope ye don't mind me firing 'em from my blunderbuss! :blink:


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Ah spoons tis then! Just hope ye don't mind me firing 'em from my blunderbuss! :lol:

With a hat like that, I would not dream of a fair fight Sir. Good show :blink:

I shall retire with the other quartermasters to our bean counting.

Damnation man, who said anything about fair? Tis staying alive what matters!


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Damnation man, who said anything about fair? Tis staying alive what matters!

Tis exactly why I'm going below deck and checking our supply of underwear instead of dueling. Fresh out of spoons though, I'm afraid.

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my apologize, for congratulations are in order for the family addition. YAAAAR! :blink:

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Yer the last person I need coming to my rescue.


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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Yer the last person I need coming to my rescue.

Yaaaar but at least you have a spoon now.

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however, ye lost yer independence. :blink:

Hmmm I do have several sharp, very pointy forks in my pocket.... as fer giving up one's independence, we all give up a little to who we hope may be the right people... NOTE Bess is NOT the right person... ...and by the way.. she is for sale! Cheap... VERY cheap....


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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