 But I won't be tonight. It was a damn narrow squeak. We'd all ought to be with Davy Jones at the bottom of the sea by rights. And only for me, I'm telling you, the great strength and guts is in me. We'd be being scoffed by the fishes this minute. Gee, you hate yourself, don't you? Well, you better come in and lie down. You must want to sleep. Lie down and sleep, is it? Devil a week I'm having after two days and nights, and devil a bit I'm needing now. And let you not be thinking I'm the like of them three weak scuts come on the boat with me. I could lick the three of them sitting down with one hand tied behind me.