ea-songs, minding nobody; but sometimes he would call
            for glasses round and force all the trembling company to listen to his
            stories or bear a chorus to his singing. Often I have heard the house
            shaking with "Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum," all the neighbours joining
            in for dear life, with the fear of death upon them, and each singing
            louder than the other to avoid remark. For in these fits he was the most
            overriding companion ever know