No more? [Swallows.] Ripping!—Hahaha! That’s the best way to tan your stomach. [Swallows.] Ripping! Don’t look so unhappy, girl—I won’t get drunk! Bah! It stinks! Not accustomed to it—Are there any provisions on board?
Jo.
Look—a fat one, eh? Trapped him myself. [Picks up the rabbit.] Not dead an hour.
Geert.
That will do for tomorrow—Here, you, go and lay in a supply—some ham and some meat——
Bar.
Meat, Geert?
Jo.
No—that’s extravagance—If you want to buy meat, keep your money till Sunday.
Geert.