"What's that got to do with it?
Cy ain't runnin' the Old Woman's Home." "Well, well!" observed the captain resignedly.

"There's no use in rowin' about what can't be helped.

Bailey says he shipped her for a month's trial, and here comes the depot wagon now.

That's her on the aft thwart, I judge.

She AIN'T what you'd call a spring pullet, is she!" She certainly was not.