sea. The wind being abeam, was what had saved the men crowded aft. They made a blind rush to gain the boats, but McCoy's voice, carrying its convincing message of vast calm and endless time, stopped them.
"Take it easy," he was saying. "Everything is all right. Pass that boy down somebody, please."
The man at the wheel had forsaken it in a funk, and Captain Davenport had leaped and caught the spokes in time to prevent the ship from yawing in the current and going ashore.
"Better take charge of the boats," he said to Mr. Konig. "Tow one of them short, right under the quarter. . . . When I go over, it'll be on the jump."
Mr. Konig hesitated, then went over the rail and lowered himself into the boat.
"Keep her off half a point, Captain."
Captain Davenport gave a start. He had thought he had the ship to himself.
"Ay, ay; half a point it is," he answered.
