“We dragged her astern and his nobs come on,
and then with a mighty splosh,
He gulped the pork, he bit the rope, and away
he went, by gosh!
“But when he’d hipered two miles to lee, and
begun to wopse and wheel,
We figgered he found the lunch he had a rayther
too hearty meal.
“Yet right behind the quarter wash the critter
swum next day,