Let me alone: I have yet my legs and one arm. Tell the surgeon to make haste and his instruments. I know I must lose my right arm, so the sooner it's off the better.
A ship's a fool to fight a fort.
No captain can do very wrong if he places his ship alongside that of the enemy.
I am a Norfolk man and Glory in being so.
I have a right to be blind sometimes.
Thank God I have done my duty. Drink, drink. Fan, fan. Rub, rub. Kiss me, Hardy.