She continued the application of her hand, his eyelids opened, he trembled all over, and looked up at Margaret in a sort of amazed stare.

At length the Indian completely recovered his senses, and by this time Margaret Godfrey again became exhausted.

She was carried to the dingy little cabin by her husband and her son Charlie.

Paul was so weak that he could not raise himself from the deck.

The Captain moved him a few feet and lashed him to the mast.
Neither Margaret nor the Indian were able to move from their resting places till late in the afternoon.
Captain Godfrey judged the sloop to be well across the Bay of Fundy, and he determined to make all speed possible for the town of Halifax.