Then we'll stay here until it stops misting, or, at any rate, until tomorrow.

If it's still nasty then and you fellows want to go on, I'll go.

Now let's go ashore and see what's doing." "O Harry!" called Wink.

"We're going to stay until tomorrow.

Come ashore." In spite of the drizzle they found a good deal to interest them in New Bedford, and Joe actually did find a whaler, although it was no longer in commission.