I braced myself against the seat that ran around the deck, and lowered.

Rectus leaned over and directed, holding on to the line as well.

I felt strong enough to hold two of her, with the rope running over the rail.

I let her go down pretty fast, for I was afraid the boat would be off; but directly Rectus called to me to stop.
"The boat isn't under her," he cried.

"They've pushed off.