And a boatswain what pipes mano'war fashions. Splendid, Silver.

The ship is like to break. The boatswain calls all hands to lighten her.

But now when the boatswain calls all hands to lighten her when boxes, bales, and jars are clattering overboard when the wind is shrieking, and the men are yelling, and every plank thunders with trampling feet right over Jonah's head in all this raging tumult, Jonah sleeps his hideous sleep.