"There was only one to be had.

I found a little whisky in my flask.

I remembered that I had an English travelling companion, and I sent for some soda-water.

You drank yours, and you did sleep.

I go now and sit in the corridor while you dress." Norgate swung round in his bunk and slipped to the floor.
"Jolly good of you," he muttered sleepily, "but it was very strong whisky.".