Then he rolled forward, and dropped into a chair at the table, facing the Captain.
"My God, Peter, what's this ?" "Rum," said Peter.

"Rum, from Jamaica." He pushed bottle and glass towards Wolverstone.
Wolverstone disregarded them.
"I'm asking you what ails you ?" he bawled.
"Rum," said Captain Blood again, and smiled.

"Jus' rum.

I answer all your queshons.

Why donjerr answer mine?
Whatcher gonerdo wi' me ?" "I've done it," said Wolverstone.