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shuflled along, with tobacco juice most CO., piously. 1t length he got up and passed forward. Palmy sung louder and louder.

 'sCome, mind you don't change your tune before long, my good fellow," thought l to myself

 Chip now returned, carrying pot of molten pitch in his hand. As he stepped over Palmy,s leg, he split, by accident of course, some of the hot fluid on his foot.

 'sBroder almneedle--hroder Palmnee- de-l am very sorry; but it was one hax- Ibent, you know.n

 Palmy winced liiile but said nothing; and the master of the schooner coming on deck, sent Chip to stretch the sail in some particular way, and to hold it there for the convenience of the sailmal.er. Every thing went quiet between them as long as the skipper was near, and continued my read ing; but very shortly, heard symptoms of the scald operating on our sailmalier's tenn per, as the affront had done on the earpen- ter's.

 Quoth Chip to Palmneedle, as he sat down on deck, and took hold of the sail, "really hope l haven't burnt you, ater all, Palmneedle?"

 ss0h, no, not at all," drawing in his scala ed toe, however, as if he had got the gout in it.

 "Quite glad of dat; but him do look swell leetle, and him gin to peel off bit. am sorry to see."

 ''0h no,o quoth Palmy again, quite cool, 'no pain, none at all.o

 < nauoo Da1,,,xv 4r;a~ 4a oo,t.,.a i,. song, but in vain, and presently gives a loud screech, as Chip, in turning over the clue of the sail roughly, brought the caring down crack on the parboiled toe. sWhat you mean by dat!"

 "Whati have hurt you2 An, poor fel- low, ] see dat haue burnt you now, ater all.'

 ssI tell you i is not baYn,'' sings out Paltny, holeing his toe hard with one hand; ''bnt don't you see you have nearly broken my foot! Why did you hit me, sir, wid dc clew of dat heavy sail, sir, as if it had been one nalet? Did you do It, O propos?'

 Do it on propos,p reioined Chip ''my eyel ] drop it light, lght-zjust so;" and here he thundered the iron caring down on the deck once more, missing the toe for the second time by hairbreadth, and only through Palmy's activity in withdrawing ii.

 At this, Palniy's pent-up wrath fairly ex- pioded, and he smote Chip incontinently over the pate with his iron marline spike, who returned it with his wooden mallet, and the action then began Tn earnest--the combatants rolling over on the deck, kick ing, and spurring, and biting, and bucking each other with their heads, like maniacs, or two monkeys in the hydrophobia, until the row attracted the attention of the rest of the crew. and they were separated.