But no one will bother you, unless it should be the fellow now at the wheel; and he can't do any harm as long as you don't start the engine for him." "I reckon I won't start the engine for him, or anybody else but you, major.

You can bet your commission on that," added the engineer, with more vim in his speech than he had used before.
"All right, Spikeley; and I will see that you don't lose any thing, if you are faithful to your duty.

You must keep a sharp lookout for Passford: that's the young fellow at the wheel.

He is the only one that can do any mischief, and I would not have him go near that steamer for a thousand dollars." Christy thought he understood what was in progress; at any rate, he dared not remain any longer away from the wheel, and he returned to the pilot-house.

Percy was still interested in his occupation.