"I p'raps deserve your honour's blame,
I can't make up my mind," said he,
"About that cursed selvagee—
It's foolish—very.
"On Monday night I could have sworn
That maintop-stay it should adorn,
On Tuesday morning I could swear
That selvagee should not be there.
The knot's a rasper!"
"Oh, you be hanged!" said Captain P.,