The best man that ever walked a deck.

I don't care who the next is." "Why didn't you tell him to put you ashore?
You know papa would have made it up to him ten times over." "I know it; but he thought I was crazy.

I'm afraid I called him a thief because I couldn't find the bills in my pocket." "A sailor found them by the flagstaff that--that night," sobbed Mrs.
Cheyne.
"That explains it, then.

I don't blame Troop any.

I just said I wouldn't work--on a Banker, too--and of course he hit me on the nose, and oh! I bled like a stuck hog." "My poor darling! They must have abused you horribly." "Dunno quite.