"Why, I could tie you up in a knot, and heave you off the cliff any day.

What a game! Bit of a middy, fed on salt tack and weevilly biscuit, talk of giving me rope's-end! Dressed up with a dirty face and a bit o' canvas! Go back aboard, and put on your uniform.

Ha! Ha! Ha!" "Once more; will you come and let me out ?" "No.

I'm going to keep you here till the gentlefolks get up, and then I'll bring 'em round to see the monkey in his cage, just like they do in the shows, when you pay a penny.

See you for nothing, middy.