Oliver Optic,
All Taut; or, Rigging the boat
“ Tom Topover never went back on any fellow in his life.""Bosh!" sneered Bent. "When you got sleepy, you anchored the schooner and went to sleep. I call that going back on us in the worst possible manner. You haven't brains enough to manage any affair, Tom Topover. You are as vain as a bantam rooster, and you put on airs enough to fit out a sergeant at a country muster.""None of your lip, Bent Fillwing. If you talk like that, I'll bat you over the head. I don't let any fellow talk to me like that," said Tom, doubling up his fists. ”
