Treasure Island Narration Demo
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)Transcript
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I remember him as if it were yesterday as he came plotting to the indoor hiss sea chest following behind him in a hand. Barrow, a tall, strong, heavy man, is Tari pigtail falling over the shoulder of his soiled blue coat, his hands ragged and scarred with black broken nails. And the sabre cut across one sheet, a dirty, livid white. I remember him looking round the corner and whistling to himself as he did so and then breaking out in that old see song that he sang so often afterwards. 15 men on the dead man's chest, Yo ho ho and a bottle a rum in the high, old tottering voice that seemed to have been tuned in, broken at the capstan bars. Then he rapped on the door with a bit of stick like a hand spike that he carried. And when my father appeared, called roughly for a glass of rum, this when it was brought to him, he drank slowly, like a connoisseur, lingering on the taste and still looking about him at the cliffs. Stand up in our sign board. This is a handy cove, he said at length and a pleasant situated grog shop much company made. My father told him no very little company. The more was the pity