Do be a good gen'leman, and forgive me as you ought to, bad as I've been.

You untie me and let me run you ashore, and then I raally will sail away." "What do you say, Mike ?" "Well, I think we might trust him now.

He has been pretty well punished." "Then you'd trust him ?" said Vince.
Mike nodded.
"Then I wouldn't.

He'd jump up, strong as ever, and pitch us overboard, or take us over to France, or do something.

I'm not going to untie a knot." "Oh, Master Vince," groaned the old fellow; "and after all the fish I've give you, and the things I've done!" "Including trying to drown me," said Vince.
"Oh, Master Mike, you have got a 'art in yer," groaned Daygo.