"I don't want no more stone-ballast hove at us 'long o' your calm' Miquelon boats 'footy cochins,' same's you did off Le Have." "Harmon Rush he said that was the way to rise 'em.

Plain United States is good enough fer me.

We're all dretful short on terbakker.

Young feller, don't you speak French ?" "Oh, yes," said Harvey, valiantly; and he bawled: "Hi! Say! Arretez vous! Attendez! Nous sommes venant pour tabac." "Ah, tabac, tabac!" they cried, and laughed again.
"That hit 'em.

Let's heave a dory over, anyway," said Tom Platt.