Before the Mast
"Mr Hornblower!"
"Yes, sir?"
"A word if you please."
"Aye, sir!"
<cough, splutter> "Mr Hornblower, how dare you, sir!"
"Forgive me, sir."
"What on earth possessed you, man? Hm?"
"I... only wish I knew, sir. I confess that I do not know what came over me, sir."
"I see. You realise that I could have you before the gratings for laying hands on your Captain?"
"It was not my hands, sir."
"Ah-hmm. No, I... suppose not. Kindly inform me, sir, do you intend to indulge in this outrageous behaviour in the future?"
"Oh, no, sir, certainly not. Indeed I never intended to do it this time."
"I see. But notwithstanding you engaged in the action anyway."
"Yes, sir. Sorry, sir."
"Hmmm... You know, Hornblower, sometimes your impetuosity is a distinct advantage."
"Sir?"
"Tell me, sir - do you desire to lay hands on your captain again, hmm?"
"Oh, sir, I... I must confess that I do, sir."
"I see. Very well, Mr Hornblower. You may kiss your captain once more."
"Sir?"
"Repeat the action, sir."
"You wish me to... to kiss you again, sir?"
"Heavens, man, how clear do I have to make myself! Kiss me, Hornblower."
"Y-yes, sir!"
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"You know you do that quite well, Hornblower."
"Thank you, sir. And you will not have me up before the gratings, sir?"
"My dear boy, I have altogether another form of punishment in mind for you."
"Punishment, sir?"
"Quite so, Mr Hornblower. Such an act of insubordination cannot remain unpunished as I am sure you will agree."
"Uh, yes, sir. And if I may be so bold as to inquire the nature of my punishment?"
"My dear sir, I intend to have you up before the mast."
"The... mast, sir? I do not believe that I am familiar with that form of punishment."
"You should know, sir, that the mast is a much more formidable form of punishment than the gratings - as you are about to find out!"
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