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"We are in twenty-five fathoms here."
"We ought to get into fifty-five fathoms to the west, and avoid even twenty fathoms to the east."
"We'll sound as we get on."
"The Channel is not an ordinary sea. The water rises fifty feet with the spring tides, and twenty-five with neap tides. Here we are in slack water. I thought you looked scared."
"We'll sound to-night."
"To sound you must heave to, and that you cannot do."
"Why not?"
"On account of the wind."
"We'll try."
"The squall is close on us."
"We'll sound, Master Doctor."
"You could not even bring to."
"Trust in G.o.d."
"Take care what you say. p.r.o.nounce not lightly the awful name."
"I will sound, I tell you."
"Be sensible; you will have a gale of wind presently."
"I say that I will try for soundings."
"The resistance of the water will prevent the lead from sinking, and the line will break. Ah! so this is your first time in these waters?"
"The first time."
"Very well; in that case listen, skipper."
The tone of the word "listen" was so commanding that the skipper made an obeisance.
"Master Doctor, I am all attention."
"Port your helm, and haul up on the starboard tack."
"What do you mean?"
"Steer your course to the west."
"Caramba!"
"Steer your course to the west."
"Impossible."
"As you will. What I tell you is for the others' sake. As for myself, I am indifferent."
"But, Master Doctor, steer west?"
"Yes, skipper."
"The wind will be dead ahead."
"Yes, skipper."
"She'll pitch like the devil."
"Moderate your language. Yes, skipper."
"The vessel would be in irons."
"Yes, skipper."
"That means very likely the mast will go."
"Possibly."
"Do you wish me to steer west?"
"Yes."
"I cannot."
"In that case settle your reckoning with the sea."
"The wind ought to change."
"It will not change all night."
"Why not?"
"Because it is a wind twelve hundred leagues in length."
"Make headway against such a wind! Impossible."
"To the west, I tell you."
"I'll try, but in spite of everything she will fall off."
