p-p-p-p-pip

Updated: July 27, 2026

I ate f-f- fiiteen of 'em, and they g-g-gave me the p-p-p-p-pip... And when we woke up in the m-morning, there was the t-tender, on sh-shore, about t-twenty yards away,-she had f-floated b-back again, you see." We were getting out into the Bay, and I asked them where they were going. "G-G-G-G-Give it up; there's no p-place that's s-safe for us, now. Everyone's hand is against us."

Edmund Lester Pearson - The Voyage of the Hoppergrass