17/29 Then when they grow older they are still hard at it, and have no chance of rest or peace. I do not think a sailor's life a good one." "I'll tell you what, sir," said the Admiral hotly. "If you have two pairs of gloves I'll undertake to knock you out under three rounds. Or I'll race you from here to St.Paul's, and my friend here will see fair. "The point is that if you died to-morrow where would be the security then ?" "I could insure my life, and make the policy over to you." "Your premiums for such a sum, if any office would have you, which I very much doubt, would come to close on five hundred a year. |