“His wery woice,” said the Captain, looking round with an exultation to which even his face could hardly render justice—“his wery woice as chock full o’ science as ever it was! Sol Gills, lay to, my lad, upon your own wines and fig-trees like a taut ould patriark as you are, and overhaul them there adwentures o’ yourn, in your own formilior woice. “Tis the woice,” said the Captain, impressively, and announcing a quotation with his hook, “of the sluggard, I heerd him complain, you have woke me too soon, I must slumber again. Scatter his ene-mies, and make ’em fall!”
The Captain sat down with the air of a man who had happily expressed the feeling of everybody present, and immediately rose again to present Mr Toots, who was much disconcerted by the arrival of anybody, appearing to prefer a claim to the name of Gills.
“Although,” stammered Mr Toots, “I had not the pleasure of your acquaintance, Sir, before you were—you were—”
“Lost to sight, to memory dear,” suggested the Captain, in a low voice.
“Exactly so, Captain Gills!” assented Mr Toots. “Although I had not the pleasure of your acquaintance, Mr—Mr Sols,” said Toots, hitting on that name in the inspiration of a bright idea, “before that happened, I have the greatest pleasure, I assure you, in—you know, in knowing you. I hope,” said Mr Toots, “that you’re as well as can be expected.”
With these courteous words, Mr Toots sat down blushing and chuckling.
The old Instrument-maker, seated in a corner between Walter and Florence, and nodding at Polly, who was looking on, all smiles and delight, answered the Captain thus:
“Ned Cuttle, my dear boy, although I have heard something of the changes of events here, from my pleasant friend there—what a pleasant face she has to be sure, to welcome a wanderer home!” said the old man, breaking off, and rubbing his hands in his old dreamy way.
“Hear him!” cried the Captain gravely. “’Tis woman as seduces all mankind. For which,” aside to Mr Toots, “you’ll overhaul your Adam and Eve, brother.”
“I shall make a point of doing so, Captain Gills,” said Mr Toots.