"Come, captain," he said, coaxingly, a little huskiness creeping into his voice, and his knees beginning to shake with tremor, "end the joke; 'tis enough to make a laugh, and my arms begin to tire - I can't hold on much longer."
- Ugyan, kapitány úr - mondta hízelegve, de már egy kissé rekedten; a térde is remegett -, hagyjuk abba a tréfát; már kimulathatták magukat, s fárad a karom... nem sokáig bírom tartani magam.