Oh, Harve, did ye see his head ?" "Did I'?
I'll never forget it.

But look at here, Dan; it couldn't have been meant.

It was only the tide." "Tide! He come for it, Harve.

Why, they sunk him six mile to south'ard o' the Fleet, an' we're two miles from where she's lyin' now.

They told me he was weighted with a fathom an' a half o' chain-cable." "Wonder what he did with the knife--up on the French coast ?" "Something bad.