M. Y. Halidom, Tales of the Wonder Club, Volume I
“ I exclaimed, in extreme astonishment, "all this she saw—even the grog barrel?""All—everything," replied my charmer; "but follow me, and lose no time; we all await you below."So saying, she beckoned to me with the most bewitching smile, and floundered away from me, lashing her tail playfully as she went, and touching the chords of her harp, sang so sweetly, so divinely, some submarine ditty about fairy palaces, halls of coral, and fair mermaidens, that all resistance was vain."Don't be weak, Toughyarn," said the voice again; "resist her wiles, be deaf to her song." ”
