W. W. Jacobs,
The Third String
“ Think of 'er feelings." "For the sake of your good name," ses Peter. "I should never speak to you agin, Ginger," ses old Sam, pursing up 'is lips. "Nor me neither," ses Peter Russet. "To think of our Ginger being called a coward," ses old Sam, with a shudder, "and afore a gal, too." "The loveliest gal in Wapping," ses Peter. "Look 'ere," ses Ginger, "you can shut up, both of you. I'm not going, and that's the long and short of it. I don't mind an ordinary man, but I draw the line at prize-fighters." ”
