“Seems like it. Is the ship hard and fast?”
“I am afraid so.”
“I think the weather is moderating. Go and see how the barometer stands.”
“Steady improvement, sir,” came the report.
“Any water coming in?”
“Mr. Walker said he thought not.”
“Perhaps it doesn’t matter. Try to get the first life-boat lowered. Let her carry as many extra hands as possible. We have lost two boats. But do not send any women in her. If all is well, let them go in the next one. Take charge of that yourself.”
“Would you mind tying this handkerchief tightly just here, sir?”
The second officer held out his left forearm.
“Were you knifed, too?” asked Courtenay.