Anthon Bernhard Elias Nilsen, Dry fish and wet
“ We dig 'em up, d'ye see, pine needles and all, and drag a caseful round her sides and down towards her keel, and she sucks it all up in her seams, ants and needles and bits of twigs, and the whole boiling, and that's the finest caulking you can get!""Queer sort of caulking," I said."There's queerer things than that, lad, when a vessel gets that old. It's the same like with human beings. Some of them keeps sound and fit, and others go rotten and mouldy and drink like hogs—but they often live the longest for all that!""Do you think we'll ever get her across to England, Dirrik?" ”
