He 's right, and he knows it, and you could kill him and he would n't give in.

There 's my hand on it, Joe." He turned and extended his hand to Joe, who returned the grip.

"You 've got spunk and you 're not afraid to show it." French Pete's mouth twisted itself in a sickly smile, but the evil gleam in his eyes gave it the lie.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ah! So?
He does not dee-sire dat I call him pet names.

Ha, ha! It is only ze sailorman play.