eyes hout at such a 'orrible big sight as we must be.”
“Anyway, I'll bet she blows back w'ere she come from, to-night,” persisted the advocate of this theory.
The men caviled on at each other endlessly, disputing, denying, upbraiding, and once in a while coming to blows.
In order to keep any sort of discipline, Leonard and Caradoc kept to themselves under a separate awning, for all sea-faring experience has shown that a separation of officers and men is necessary for the management of sailors.
However, Madden heard most of the arguments that went on under the men's canvas, and he became convinced that the sailor was right; the evening breeze would carry the schooner away from the dock. He measured the long distance through the sea lanes from dock to schooner with his eyes.
“Caradoc,” he said to his friend, “if we ever reach that vessel now's our time.”
“How do you hope to do it?”
For answer Madden turned to the men. “Mulcher, bring me a life buoy, will you?”
