the deck boy ran quickly to hide himself fast.......for he knew if he caught it could be his last......the bosun was roaring his face turning blue......if he found out who dunnit there life they would rue........he stamped up forrard and he stamped down aft.....looking so mad no one dared laugh.....for his hat was a new one he had bought in ba.......and had cost him much more than he wanted to pay...........and now all his anger had truly been stirred........for his hat was a nest to a steaming great .........