he had said. "It's great to have a big steamer do just as you want her to." Then he had run the vessel around in the form of the figure 8, just to "get the knack of it," as he said.
"Shall we start for land in such a storm as this?" asked Sam. "It might drive us up on the rocks somewhere."
"We're a good way from land, Sam. Let us see what the storm will do first."
The black clouds increased rapidly, until the whole sky was overcast. Then a strong wind sprang up and the gulf was covered with whitecaps as far as the eye could reach.
"It's coming!" cried Sam, as the big raindrops began to fall. "We may as well get out of the wet."
"I think I'll run before the storm," said Dick.
"We must either do that or face it. The yacht is beginning to roll."
"Yah, I feel dot!" sighed Hans, who had begun to turn pale.
"Hans, are you getting seasick?" demanded Sam.
"I ton't know, put I dink me my stomach vos going inside owid alretty!"
"You're certainly seasick," said Dick, with a grin. "Better lie down for a while."
"Oh, my!" groaned the German youth, and rushed, first to the rail of the steam yacht and
