To begin with, why d'you want to go to sea ?" "I must go to sea or back to Canada," Lister said, smiling.

"I've had a pretty good holiday, but my wad's nearly gone." "Then, wouldn't it be prudent to return to your occupation ?" "I haven't an occupation; I turned mine down.

It's possible I'll find another, but I'm not ready yet.

In Canada, we're a restless, wandering lot, and I want to look about the world before I go back.

You see, when you only know the woods and our Western towns--" Cartwright saw and sympathized.