“Can’t do it.”
“Why not?”
“Well, you don’t know but a blamed little about this bay, fer ye wouldn’t ask that question if ye did. It’s full of ledges, and I don’t want to take the chance of pilin’ the yacht onter one of ’em.”
“I thought you said you knew every inch of both bays?”
“I did.”
“Then you can sail the yacht out of here to-night.”
“I want daylight to do that.”
“I will chance it. We must get away to-night.”
“Why?”
“The chaps we had the tussle with have friends near.”