Come now!--you know me and my firm." Chatfield laughed grimly and shook his much-swathed head.
"I ought to," he said.

"I've given 'em more than one nice job and said naught about their bills o' costs, neither, my lad.

You keep a civil tongue in your mouth--I ain't done for yet, noways! You let me get off this here place, wherever it is, and within touch of a telegraph office, and I'll make somebody suffer!" "Andrius, of course," said Copplestone.

"Come now, he put you ashore before he sent us off, didn't he?
Why don't you own up ?" "Never you mind, young feller," retorted Chat-field.

"I was feeling very cast down, but I'm better.