“Why not? You've let me in before.” “Against the doctor's orders. He told me special to let no one in but himself.”
“Nonsense.”
“It ain't nonsense. There was a convict brought in to-night, and nobody's to go near him.”
“A convict!” She grew more interested. “What's the matter with him?”
“Dunno. But he's to be kep' quiet until old Pine comes down.”
She became authoritative.
“Come, Miles, let me go in.”
“Don't ask me, miss. It's against orders, and—”
“Against orders? Why, you were blustering about shooting people just now.”
The badgered Miles grew angry. “Was I? Bluster or no bluster, you don't go in.” She turned away. “Oh, very well. If this is all the thanks I get for wasting my time down here, I shall go on deck again.”