1 I'll be coughin blood before eyght bells.
2 I noticed blood spouting from Kerfoot's left hand.
3 Half of them, I am sure, were anxious to see us shedding each other's blood.
4 His right cheek was red with blood, which flowed from some wound in the head.
5 I saw the young fellow's hands clench at the insult, and the blood crawl scarlet up his neck.
6 Also there was a lust in him, akin to madness, which had come with sight of the blood he had drawn.
7 My chest was raw and red, and I could see tiny blood globules starting through the torn and inflamed cuticle.
8 But Leach took it quite calmly, though blood was spouting upon the deck as generously as water from a fountain.
9 As he made the demand he spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth and shoved his pugnacious face close to Oofty-Oofty.
10 But blood had been shed, and it was through no whim of Wolf Larsen that he had gone over the side with his scalp laid open.
11 The blood from his nose gushed in a scarlet stream over the feet of the helmsman, who was none other than Louis, his boat-mate.
12 His eyes were blinded so that he could not see, and the blood running from ears and nose and mouth turned the cabin into a shambles.
13 His diagnosis was correct, however, for he was seized with occasional sicknesses, during which he vomited blood and suffered great pain.
14 But that men should wreak their anger on others by the bruising of the flesh and the letting of blood was something strangely and fearfully new to me.
15 "Ask Captain Larsen," I answered composedly and coldly, though inwardly my blood was boiling at the thought that she should be witness to such brutality.
16 His shirt had been ripped entirely from him in the struggle, and blood from a gash in the cheek was flowing down his naked chest, marking a red path across his white thigh and dripping to the floor.
17 After a good day's killing I have seen our decks covered with hides and bodies, slippery with fat and blood, the scuppers running red; masts, ropes, and rails spattered with the sanguinary colour; and the men, like butchers plying their trade, naked and red of arm and hand, hard at work with ripping and flensing-knives, removing the skins from the pretty sea-creatures they had killed.
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