The Ebb-Tide


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'Yes, I want to know,' he said at last with an effort.  
'We'n you're back's at the wall, you do the best you can, don't you?'  
began the clerk. 'I s'y that, because I 'appen to know there's a  
prejudice against it; it's considered vulgar, awf'ly vulgar.' He  
unrolled the handkerchief and showed a four-ounce jar. 'This 'ere's  
vitriol, this is,' said he.  
The captain stared upon him with a whitening face.  
'This is the stuff!' he pursued, holding it up. 'This'll burn to the  
bone; you'll see it smoke upon 'im like 'ell fire! One drop upon 'is  
bloomin' heyesight, and I'll trouble you for Attwater!'  
'
No, no, by God!' exclaimed the captain.  
'Now, see 'ere, ducky,' said Huish, 'this is my bean feast, I believe?  
I'm goin' up to that man single-'anded, I am. 'E's about seven foot  
high, and I'm five foot one. 'E's a rifle in his 'and, 'e's on the  
look-out, 'e wasn't born yesterday. This is Dyvid and Goliar, I tell  
you! If I'd ast you to walk up and face the music I could understand.  
But I don't. I on'y ast you to stand by and spifflicate the niggers.  
It'll all come in quite natural; you'll see, else! Fust thing, you know,  
you'll see him running round and owling like a good un...'  
'Don't!' said Davis. 'Don't talk of it!'  
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