"It'll be a lot more comfortable." "Maybe, but we'll be going out to sea again.

Seems to me they might keep hold of us even if they don't get along much." Perry ducked before the hissing avalanche of spray that was flung across the deck.

"There's one thing certain," he added despondently.

"We've got to stay on this old turtle as long as she'll let us, for we couldn't get that dingey off now if we tried!" "What's the difference ?" asked Han.

"They'll stick around us until the wind goes down again, and we're just as well off here as they are on the boats.