CORRECT THE MISTAKES IN THE FOLLOWING PASSAGE FROM TREASURE ISLAND
As I was wating, a man came out of a side room, and at a glance I was sure he must be long Jhon. His left leg was cut of close by the hip, and under the left sholder he carryed a cruch, witch he manadged with wonderfull dexterity, hopping about on it like a burd. He was very tall and strong. With a face as big as a ham – plane and pale, but inteligent and smileing. Indeed, he seemed in the most cheerfull spirits, whissling as he moved between the tables, with a merry word or a slap on the sholder for the more favored off his gests. (20 errors)