Still I might use him to advantage; induce him to talk freely under the spur.
"What has he done to you ?" I asked carelessly.
"By Gar!--what!" firing up at the recollection.

"Get out o' here, yer damn coon!" turning fiercely upon the steward, and then leaning across the table, lowering his voice, which yet trembled with passion.
"Sacre, M'sieur, it was I do his dirty work five--seek--year.

He no sailor, but I sail ze sheep for him--see?
Tree, four time I sail ze sheep, an' he make ze money.

Vat he geef me?
Maybe one hundred ze month--bah! eet was to laugh.

Zen he fin' zat Dutch hog, Herman, an' make of heem ze furst officer.