Dat fight it go like two bulls on a vergee--respe d'la compagnie.

Mon onc' 'Lias he have been to Hengland, he have sing 'God save our greshus King'; so he t'ink a leetle--Ef he go to de French, likely dey will hang him.

Mon onc' 'Lias, he is what you call patreeteesm.

He say, 'Hengland, she is mine--trejous.' Efin, he sail straight for de Henglish ships.

Dat is de greates' man, mon onc' 'Lias--respe d'la compagnie! he coum on de side which is not fighting.
Ah bah, he tell dem dat he go to save de gentleman-of-war.