I don't want the skipper to come down on my head with a capstan bar.

Here, both on you: just a word as I will say--Don't you be sarcy to the skipper.

He's Frenchy, and he's got a temper of his own, so just you mind how you trim your boats.

There, good-night." "One moment," said Vince, in a quick whisper.
_Bang_! went the door, and they heard a hasp put over a staple and a padlock rattled in.
"Here, youngsters!" came through the door.
"What is it ?" "Mind you put out that light when you're in your bunks.

Good-night!" "Good-night," said Mike.
"Bad night," said Vince.