I'll pull on the stern and you jockey her with her own power.

I think we can do it.

Now then, Han, give me that.

Here, take this end forward and make it fast around the cleat.

Pass it outside that stanchion, you chump! Catch, Harry! All right! Get a move on, fellows!" Off plugged the tender, Joe bending furiously at the short oars, the big cable paying out astern.