“Or perhaps it was your wooden leg,” laughed Tom. “Dad said the bark was as likely to go to sea with a wooden-legged mate as to come back with a load of ambergris, and it’s done both. Gee, won’t we have the laugh on him, though!”
“Or perhaps it was your wooden leg,” laughed Tom. “Dad said the bark was as likely to go to sea with a wooden-legged mate as to come back with a load of ambergris, and it’s done both. Gee, won’t we have the laugh on him, though!”