You'd set a course as far from other craft and harbours as you could.

If they went south they'd be among boats right along, and they'd know that we'd work the wires and that folks would be on the lookout." "Then where," began Steve.
"Let's look at the chart from here north," said Phil.

The cover of the chart box was thrust back and the lamp lighted and as many as could do so clustered about it.

Phil traced a finger across Massachusetts Bay past the tip of Cape Ann.

"There's clear sailing for ninety miles or so, straight to Portland, unless--How much gas has she aboard, Harry ?" "Only about twelve gallons." It was Tom Corwin who answered.