"Don't you try that game on, mate, for I am a free-born British seaman, and I am under the thumb of no man." "You're drunk," said the senior partner.

"Sit down!" "You'd reduce my screw, would ye ?" roared Captain Hamilton Miggs, working himself into a fury.

"Me that has worked for ye, and slaved for ye, and risked my life for ye.

You try it on, guv'nor; just you try it on! Suppose I let out that little story o' the painting out o' the marks--where would the firm of Girdlestone be then! I guess you'd rather double my wage than have that yarn goin' about." "What do you mean ?" "What do I mean?
You don't know what I mean, do you?
Of course not.
It wasn't you as set us on to go at night and paint out the Government Plimsoll marks and then paint 'em in again higher up, so as to be able to overload.

That wasn't you, was it ?" "Do you mean to assert that it was ?" "In course I do," thundered the angry seaman.
The senior partner struck the gong which stood upon the table.
"Gilray," he said quietly, "go out and bring in a policeman." Captain Hamilton Miggs seemed to be somewhat startled by this sudden move of his antagonist.