I'll fetch those clams ashore if I have to lug 'em with my teeth.
Steady, all hands! we're off the ways." The cart was afloat.

The horse, finding wading more difficult than swimming, began to swim.
"Now I'm skipper again, sure enough," remarked Hammond.

"Ain't gettin' seasick, are you ?" The minister laughed.
"No," he said.
"Good! she keeps on a fairly even keel, considerin' her build.

THERE she strikes! That'll do, January; you needn't try for a record voyage.
Walkin's more in your line than playin' steamboat.

We're over the worst of it now.