Some of the men ran to examine the bearings of the huge fan-shaped casting that governed the movements of the rudder, while others began to tap the wooden shields which protected the steering rods and chains.

In the midst of the hammering and excitement, Captain Coke swung himself up to the bridge.
"Well, I'm blowed! _You_ here ?" he said, looking at Iris.

"Wot is it now ?" he asked, turning sharply to Hozier.

"Wheel stuck again ?" "Yes, sir.

Has it happened before ?" "Well--er--not this trip.