Ram shut one of his eyes at Jemmy, who made a rumbling noise, but his face did not change.
“What is it, my lad?”
“Cave,” cried Dick.
“What’s in it?”
“Lobster-pots and old sail. All wore out.”
“Nothing else?”
“No, sir.”
“You go and look.”
The second man disappeared, but returned directly.
“It’s on’y a bit of a hole, sir, and there’s nothin’ else.”