"'Tis Pete Hillary himself was pulled out forninst the sand-bar," hesays, "an' he's back in Ferdinand Street, swearin' for the bucket o'wather he swallyed. An' 'tis the English consul up to the City Hallsays he come from Jamaica, an' a crowd of naygers from FerdinandStreet be the docks. Ah, coom, Kid! Coom quick, for the love of God!"

And Sadler says: "Gi'n me a kiss," he says,

"Gi'n me a kiss, sweetheart, says he; Don't shed no tears for me, says he, And if I meet a lass as sweet In Paraguay, in Paraguay, I'll tell her this: 'Gi'n me a kiss; You ain't half bad for Paraguay.'"

And Irish says: "An' there's two twin sojers with their guns," hesays, "an' belts full of cartridges on the _Harvest Moon_, an'the gentlemen at the Transport says, Hide, dom ye! he says, till theycan ship ye wid a cargo to Californy."

Says Sadler: