Mr. Trunnell, Mate of the Ship Pirate
                        
                     
                                                         
                
                    Mr. Trunnell, Mate of the Ship Pirate
                                            
                            By Thornton Jenkins Hains
                            
                                1 Feb, 2019                            
                            
                         
                                        
                                                                        Done. Bear a hand, Mr. Trunnell. Jenkinson will have a crew at five in the morning. Good night." And he turned and left, followed by all except the "doctor," who remained with me until they were ashore. Mr. Trunnell came aboard again in a few minutes
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                                                Done. Bear a hand, Mr. Trunnell. Jenkinson will have a crew at five in the morning. Good night." And he turned and left, followed by all except the "doctor," who remained with me until they were ashore. Mr. Trunnell came aboard again in a few minutes, and after thanking him for getting me the job I left the ship and went to attend to my affairs before clearing. I had my "dunnage" sent aboard and then stopped at the office and signed on. After that, the night being young, I strolled along the more frequented streets and said farewell to my few acquaintances. Less