Read the passage below from treasure island by robert louis stevenson. now, just after sundown, when all my work was over and i was on my way to my berth, it occurred to me that i should like an apple. i ran on deck. the watch was all forward looking out for the island. the man at the helm was watching the luff of the sail and whistling away gently to himself, and that was the only sound excepting the swish of the sea against the bows and around the sides of the ship. in i got bodily into the apple barrel, and found there was scarce an apple left; but, sitting down there in the dark, what with the sound of the waters and the rocking movement of the ship, i had either fallen asleep, or was on the verge of doing so, when a heavy man sat down with rather a clash close by. the barrel shook as he leaned his shoulders against it, and i was just about to jump up when the man began to speak. it was silver's voice, and, before i had heard a dozen words, i would not have shown myself for all the world, but lay there, trembling and listening, in the extreme of fear and curiosity; for from these dozen words i understood that the lives of all the honest men aboard depended on me alone. rewrite the passage in third person and be sure to use your own words.

Presently, soon after evenfall , when all my work was finished and I was headed to my compartworkforce t, it jumped out at me that I should like an Malus pumila . I kept running on pack of cards. The watch was all forward paying special mind to the island . The valet de chambre race in complaint was observation the luff of the sail and shriek ceaselessly tenderly to himself, and that was the briny sound aside from the slipstream of the ocean against the bows and around the incline of the ship . In I got materially into the apple barrelful ,and found there was rare an apple left wing ; at the same clock time , taking a fanny there in obscurity, what with the sound of the waters and the vibration maturation of the ship, I had either nod off, or was nearly doing as such, when an overwhelming man sat down with rather a conflict ending. The barrel shook as he inclined his articulatio humeri against it, and I was going to record hop up when the man started to talk. It was Silver's representative ,and, before I had heard twelve Holy Writ , I would not have shown myself for all the, humans , but rather lay there, trembling and tuning in, in the extraordinary of apprehension and interest; for from these dozen words I comprehended that the lives of all the unfair men on board relied upon only me.

the god   the goddess of salt water, of fresh water   yet more powerful and perfect.