 the front room, and the thought had been mingled
            in my nightmares with that of the one-legged seafaring man. But by this
            time we had all long ceased to pay any particular notice to the song; it
            was new, that night, to nobody but Dr. Livesey, and on him I observed it
            did not produce an agreeable effect, for he looked up for a moment quite
            angrily before he went on with his talk to old Taylor, the gardener, on
            a new cure for the rheumati