"You are pale as a ghost!" "Am I ?" said Diamond, his voice sounding rather strained and unnatural.
"Sure thing.

I wouldn't advise you to eat any more, and perhaps you hadn't better look at the chandeliers while they are swinging.

You'll be keeping Rattleton company." "Oh, I'm not sick--at least, not seasick," averred Jack.
"Then what ails you?
I was going to prescribe ginger ale if it was the first stage of seasickness.

Sometimes that will brace a person up and straighten out his stomach." "Oh, don't talk remedies to me.

I took medicine three days before I started on this voyage, and everybody I saw told me something to do to keep from being sick.