Why, you know, old Joe sailed us right across one out yonder by the Grosse Chaine, and we went into the little one off Shag Rock.

It's one like that we're in, and I daresay if it was daylight we could see how to get out of it by a few tugs at the oars, same as we got out of that one when we went round and round before.

Oh, we shall be all right." Mike did not speak, for the words seemed to give him no comfort.
"Do you hear, Ladle ?" continued Vince.

"If we had been likely to upset, it would have been all over with us long ago; but we go on sailing round as steadily as can be, and I feel sure that we shall get out all right.
What do you say to lying down and having a nap ?" "Lie down?
Here?
Go to sleep ?" cried Mike in horror.

"I couldn't." "I could," said Vince.