"Have I?
Why, you silly chump, I'm scared to death this minute! Whenever I think about--about to-morrow I want to run down to the ocean and swim straight across to Africa!" "Honest ?" Steve brightened perceptibly.

"But you don't show it, Tom." "What's the good of showing it?
All I hope is that the barge will make so much noise going back to-morrow that you won't hear my knees knocking together!".