Which o' them would stop for one winter month?
Mr.Doctor can't have no carriage here; he can't have no pavement under his foot when he goes for to pay his calls and draw his brass.

He'd have to be chucked about like a trunk o' fish, and soft-skinned gents don't hold with that.

No, sir.

We takes our chance.

A accident is a accident; if you cops it, you cops it, and you must take your chance on the carrier at sea, and the workus at home.
Look at them wessels.