It's too damned hateful!' 'And I suppose it's all your fancy pynted it,' said Huish, 'w'en you take a pistol and a bit o' lead, and copse a man's brains all over him?
No accountin' for tystes.' 'I'm not denying it,' said Davis, 'It's something here, inside of me.
It's foolishness; I dare say it's dam foolishness.

I don't argue, I just draw the line.

Isn't there no other way ?' 'Look for yourself,' said Huish.

'I ain't wedded to this, if you think I am; I ain't ambitious; I don't make a point of playin' the lead; I offer to, that's all, and if you can't show me better, by Gawd, I'm goin' to!' 'Then the risk!' cried Davis.
'If you ast me straight, I should say it was a case of seven to one and no takers,' said Huish.

'But that's my look-out, ducky, and I'm gyme, that's wot I am: gyme all through.' The captain looked at him.