Give me a kiss, my dear, and I won't cry another drop.

There, it's all over now, and that's cleared my head.

It doesn't feel bothered a bit.

What's forgotten's forgotten, and I don't think my darlin' will be very cross with me.

If he is, I shall call you to witness that I've worked very hard." "That you have," cried Nic.
"There, the work's done, and we'll have a rest, and enjoy our voyage.
And do you know what sort of a ship we're going in, Nic ?" "Yes; the _Northumbrian_." "Of course; but do you know what she is ?" "East Indiaman." "That's true enough; but has nobody told you what we shall have on board ?" "No." "Then I'll tell you now.