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[ 7 ] towards the French coast -- a man should know something of his own country too, before he goes abroad --?? and I never gave a peep into Rochester church, or took notice of the dock of Chatham, or visited St. Thomas at Can- terbury, though they all three laid in my way--???? ?? -- But mine, indeed, is a particular case --?? ?? So without arguing the matter further with Thomas o' Becket, or any one else -- I skip'd into the boat, and in five minutes we got under sail and scudded away like the wind. ???????????? B 4 ???????????? Pray ?? Pray captain, quoth I, as I was going down into the cabin, is a man never over- taken by Death in this passage? ?? Why, there is not time for a man to be sick in it, replied he? --? What a cursed liar! for I am sick as a horse, quoth I, already? --? what a brain!? --? upside down!? --? heyday! the cells are broke loose one into another, and the blood, and the lymph, and the nervous juices, with the fix'd and volatile salts, are all jumbled into one mass? --? good g -- ! every thing turns round in it like a thousand whirl- pools? --? I'd give a shilling to know if I shan't write the clearer for it --?? ?? Sick! sick! sick! sick! --?? ???????????? ???????????? --When ?? -- When shall we get to land, captain -- they have hearts like stones? --? O I am deadly sick!? --? reach me that thing, boy? --? 'tis the most discomfiting sick- ness --?? I wish I was at the bottom -- Madam! how is it with you? Undone! undone! un? --? O! undone! sir -- What, the first time?? --? No, 'tis the se- cond, third, sixth, tenth time, sir, -- hey-day? --? what a trampling overhead! -- hollo! cabin boy! what's the matter -- ?? The wind chopp'd about! s'Death! -- then I shall meet him full in the face. ?? What luck! -- 'tis chopp'd about again, master --?? O the devil chop it --?? ?? Captain, quoth she, for heaven's sake, let us get ashore. ???????????? ???????????? C H A P.
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