CHAPTER 122 Midnight Aloft.—Thunder and

Themain-top-sailyard.—Tashtegopassingnewlashingsaroundit.

"Um,um,um.Stopthatthunder!Plentytoomuchthunderuphere.What'stheuseofthunder?Um,um,um.Wedon'twantthunder;wewantrum;giveusaglassofrum.Um,um,um!"