WWLXII: Dead Men Do Tell Tales

[Nerwen]

Th' cabin-boy ha' still no explained this remark o' her'n:

Originally Posted by Rikae

I be a' thinkin' fer instance, that even though th' cap'n (or somebody) sez tha we won't learn th' alignment o' the scurvy dog we force to walk the plank each day, there's one man among us who be th' exception to that rule, if yer catch my drift.

I axes her fer a wee explanation, an' she sez:

Originally Posted by Rikae

It's right thar in th' contract, me hearty,ef ye got' th' eyes t' see . Ye just ha' t' think on it apiece.

Arr, Puffy-Shirt, happen me remainin' eye be no up to th' task. (It be main tactless o' ye' to be speakin' o' deadlights to sich a one as I, but I be lettin' that pass on account o' yer tender years.)