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| Ralph Rackstraw in the Rigging | [Frontispiece] |
| In short, he did everything possible to make everybody on Board thoroughly ill and happy | [2] |
| “I know who takes Sugar-plums to Bed with him” | [14] |
| Sir Joseph Porter was one of the many People who had fallen a Victim to the Beauty of Miss Josephine Corcoran | [24] |
| “My gallant Crew, Good Morning!” | [28] |
| The good Captain was distressed to see his dear Daughter in this bilious Frame of Mind | [34] |
| Luncheon in the Wardroom | [50] |
| So She came on Deck to indulge in a Rêverie all alone | [58] |
| So saying, with tell-tale Tears streaming down her Face, she strode magnificently to her Cabin | [64] |
| Her short and snappish Replies to Sir Joseph’s pretty Speeches at Dinner | [72] |
| Little Buttercup and the Captain | [80] |
| “What are you trying to do?” said Sir Joseph | [90] |
| “Deadeye!” said the Captain, “You here? Don’t!” | [100] |
| A Couple of Marines marched him off under the Command of the smallest Midshipman in the Ship | [112] |
| “I mixed those Children up” | [118] |
| Corcoran presented blushing little Buttercup to Sir Joseph, who gave her Sixpence on the spot | [126] |