Splendid Weather. I never mind the sea myself. The rougher for me the better. Have a cigar?
Very Fine. One certainly does feel that only Englishmen can be sailors. Somehow or other they take naturally to the sea--now, don't they?
Fine. Yes. I always come by Folkestone. I never could see the use of the Castalia. We are not foreigners, you know. Most of us have our sea-legs. Eh?
Moderate. Yes. Perhaps a little brandy-and-water would be a good thing.
Sea slight. The very roughest passage I remember. But I am an excellent sailor. Still, would you mind putting out that cigar?
Rather Rough. It's simply disgraceful. The
Castalia ought to be established
by Act of Parliament.
Shall write to the Times.
I shall go down below--to
think about it!
Rough Oh! Here, somebody! Will it be more--than five minutes? Oh! oh! oh!
Very Rough. (Far too dreadful for description.)
EASTER RECREATIONS
Enthusiastic Skipper (to friend). "Ah, my boy! this is what you wanted. In a short time you'll feel yourself a different man!"
