human
One charnsh, growled Dumlow, whose voice sounded as if he were very sore indeed.
gpt
I on'y want half a charnsh, my lad; that'll be enough for me. I don't brag, but on'y give me half a charnsh, I don't care if he's all pistols. I says on'y give me half a charnsh, and the side of the ship close by--
human
What'll you do?--chuck him overboard, mate?
gpt
Ay, that I will, just as if he were a mad cat, and that's about what he is. Just think of it, our getting that dose as the doctor meant for him. I can't get over it, and that's a fact.