human
Yes, continued Pirate Jim, critically,
gpt
I don't think he was any bigger nor you, Master Chitterlings, if as big, when he stood on the fork'stle of my ship, and shot the captain o' that East Injymen dead. We used to call him little Weevils, he was so young-like. But, bless your hearts, boys! he wa'n't anything to little Sammy Barlow, ez once crep' up inter the captain's stateroom on a Rooshin frigate, stabbed him to the heart with a jack-knife, then put on the captain's uniform and his cocked hat, took command of the ship and fout her hisself.
human
Wasn't the captain's clothes big for him?
gpt
Didn't I say the Rooshin captain was a small, a very small man? Rooshins is small, likewise Greeks.
human
Was Barlow as large as me?
gpt
Yes; but then he hed hed, so to speak, experiences. It was allowed that he had pizened his schoolmaster afore he went to sea. But it's dry talking, boys.
human
Bless ye, my own pirate boy!
gpt
I've got some tobacco, said the youthful Jenkins,
human
I kin buy some plug at the corner grocery, said Pirate Jim,
gpt
Take this watch, said young Golightly;
human
This is idle trifling, said young Chitterlings, mildly.
gpt
Every moment is precious. Is this an hour to give to wine and wassail? Ha, we want action--action! We must strike the blow for freedom to-night--aye, this very night. The scow is already anchored in the mill-dam, freighted with provisions for a three months' voyage. I have a black flag in my pocket. Why, then, this cowardly delay?