No trade.

Been out o' work, sir, and half starved and faint." "Out of work!" roared the mate.

"Why, you wouldn't work if you had it." "Wouldn't I! You give me the chance, sir." "Chance!" retorted the mate scornfully.
"Perhaps the poor wretch has not had one," said the captain.

"Look here, my man." "I haven't, sir; I haven't had a chance.

Pray, pray, give me one, sir.
I'll--I'll do anything, sir.