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At this point Moses looked up from his plate and complained, “Mar, this piece o’ meat I got, is so tough it hurts yer eyes to look at it.” “Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away. “Bear up aft there!” Billy commanded; and “Ay, ay, sir,” came back in equally nautical language. As that energetic lady bustled about the kitchen the same evening setting the bread, her voice rose in a series of trills and other embellishments as she sang “Where is my wanderin’ boy to-night?”.