We didn't want a chap like you in the ship; but you would come.

'What is the bloke after ?' says I, and watches.
You was so intent suspecting me of this, that, and t'other, that you unguarded yourself, and that is common too.

I'm blowed if it isn't the lady you are after.

With all my heart; only she might do better, and I don't see how she could do worse, unless she went to Old Nick for a mate.
Now, I'll tell you what it is, my man.

I've been in trouble myself, and don't want to be hard on a poor devil, just because he sails under an alias, and lies as near the wind as he can, to weather on the beaks and the bobbies.