"I did not mean to do anything out of the way, Captain Passford." "I have no fault to find this time, Dave." "I should hope not, sir," added Dave, looking as solemn as a sleepy owl.
"I would jump overboard before I would offend you, Massa Christy." "You need not jump overboard just yet," replied the captain, with a pleasant smile, intended to remove the fears of the steward.

"But I want to make a new rule for you, Dave." "Thank you, sir; if you sit up nights to make rules for me, I will obey all of them; and I would give you the whole State of Florida before I would break one of them on purpose, Massa Christy." "Massa Christy!" exclaimed the captain, laughing.
"Massa Captain Passford!" shouted Dave, hastening to correct his over-familiarity.
"I don't object to your calling me Christy when we are alone, for I look upon you as my friend, and I have tried to treat you as a gentleman, though you are a subordinate.

But are you going to be a nigger again, and call white men 'Massa ?' I told you not to use that word." "I done forget it when I got excited because I was afraid I had offended you," pleaded the steward.
"Your education is vastly superior to most people of your class, and you should not belittle yourself.

This is my cabin; and I shall sometimes have occasion to talk confidentially with my officers.

Do you understand what I mean, Dave ?" "Perfectly, Captain Passford: I know what it is to talk confidently and what it is to talk confidentially, and you do both, sir," replied the steward.
"But I am sometimes more confidential than confident.