 And you'd die laughing, sure, if I said that meeting you that funny way that night in the fog and afterwards seeing that you was straight good, stuck on me, had got me to thinking for the first time. And I sized you up as a different kind of man, a sea man as different from the ones on land, as water is from mud. And that was why I got stuck on you, too. I wanted to marry you and fool you, but I couldn't.