Well, come, let's get under way.

I've got a carriage moored alongside the station here, and we'll clap sail on to it and lay a course for the Wildfire.

Steward's got supper ready by this time, and Sister Emily's impatient to see you.
Checks?
Oh yes.

Here, driver, take these brasses, and roust out that dunnage; lively, now!" When they were in the carriage, and rolling quietly along through the sandy streets, Captain May said they were just in time, for he was ready to drop down the river that night.
"Then I'd better go to a hotel," said Mark.
"What for ?" asked Captain May.
"Because I'm to go to Boston by steamer from here, and Ruth is to go with you." "Steamer nothing;" shouted Captain Bill.

"You're coming along with us on the Wildfire.