I gave one of the bottles of apple-jack the captain sent forward for them to Bokes, and poured the contents of the other into Mobile Bay.

I think we had better go forward and look the vessel over," said Christy.
They had gone but a few steps before they stumbled over the body of Sopsy, who had evidently succumbed to the quantity of firewater he had consumed.

He had assisted Bokes to empty the bottle given to him, and both of them were too far gone to give an alarm if they discovered at any time that something was wrong about the movements of the West Wind.
They found the Belleviters lounging about on the cotton bales, some of them asleep, and others carrying on a conversation in a low tone.

They were glad to see their officers, who told them the time for some sort of action was rapidly approaching.

Then they went to the bow of the vessel, where they found that she was anchored, though the chain had been hove short.