Comparison and commentary on themes in Treasure Island compared to Crescent Island

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Crescent Island

It was a cold night and the moonlight could not penetrate the thick mist, which covered this mysterious part of the sea. I have no idea why we had such fate, we had just completed a long journey of trade, and everything seemed to be going just fine when suddenly wind blew wildly and a mighty storm followed which blew us off course, by the time the storm subsided it was night time and we were lost. “Johnny” cried Captain Blewit, “take the lookout position”, it was my turn now to be the lookout. My agitation at our situation prevented me from sleep and so I was exhausted. However I climbed the mast and took up the binocular. What was the point? I asked myself after some time of looking through the binocular; there can’t be anything in this isolated place. I gradually dozed off…

In this same part of the sea, a dark ship with the Jolly Roger painted on the sail moved forward menacingly. “Captain!” shouted a crew member, “our scout vessels have sighted a merchant ship at 9 O’clock” the Captain of that ship, an enormous man who wore a red cloak, had a iron hook attached to his left hand as well as a sabre and a gun in his belt immediately roared out the order “hard turn to 9 O’clock!”

Awaking in shock and pain, I cried out loudly and was blinded by the sun as I woke, the first mate; Andrew, had struck my head, “What are you sleeping for? You clumsy oaf!” he shouted, “what is the point of a lookout when we sight an island before he does?”. Captain Blewit did not take my slacking lightly and so I was reduced to scrubbing the deck, as tiring, time consuming and degrading as it was. The only good news was that the mist had cleared after the sun rose and so visibility was improved.

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After finally scrubbing the entire deck of the ship I was on my way to reporting to Captain Blewit when suddenly a loud “BOOM” disturbed the silence, Andrew came running out of the cabin, “What in the world just happened?” he screamed as the mast came toppling down and the man on lookout duty crashed on to the cabin and was followed by the mast. “Pirates?!” he whispered and his face turned pale as he sighted the enormous ship approaching. A fire had just started spreading on the deck, which I rushed to extinguish while cannons fired away. The ...

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