"Never saw anybody so fresh!" "Oh, I've seen lots of people just like him," grunted Browning, getting out a pipe and lighting it.
"Don't smoke, Bruce!" groaned Rattleton, as the steamer gave an unusually heavy roll.

"I'm sick enough now.

That will make me worse." "Oh, we'll open the port." "Open the port!" laughed Frank.

"And we just told Bloodgood we did not drink." "Port-hole, not port wine," said the big fellow, with a yawn.

"We'll let in some fresh air." "We can't let in anything fresher than just went out," declared the Virginian, as he flung open the round window that served to admit light and air.
"There's something mighty queer about that fellow," said Frank.