“Well, we’ll need a little coal.”
“All right. How much?”
“Oh, maybe half or three-quarters of a ton.”
“Three-quarters of a ton? And where’ll you carry It?”
“In the dory.”
“In this sea?”
“I’ve carried twenty-five hundred of fish in a dory in more sea than this.”
“All right—in it goes. What else?”
“Oh, some wood.”
“Wood all gone, too?”