Hunder'd'n One—lifer—plays off crazy—forty lashes every Monday.
Up the beach we chased, and dragged out the boat we called our ‘Lifer.’
The djinn was in for a lifer, and was immortal; so thought Challis to himself.
A lifer, an' hasn't a friend in th' woild, but he's happy as th' day's long.
If you stay here, you're a marked man; and when you are found tripping it'll be a ...