Dad ships a good cook ef he do suffer with his brother.

It's a full catch today, ain't it ?" He pointed at the pens piled high with cod.

"What water did ye hev, Manuel ?" "Twenty-fife father," said the Portuguese, sleepily.

"They strike on good an' queek.

Some day I show you, Harvey." The moon was beginning to walk on the still sea before the elder men came aft.