"You know the regulation for the officer of the deck. He is not permitted to alter the course of the ship, unless to avoid some sudden danger, without informing the captain."
"I had to alter the course, or have the topsails thrown aback," replied Pelham.
"Very likely it was proper to alter the course; but it was also proper to inform me, especially when I was on deck."
"Very well, Captain Gordon. I will not alter the course again without your order," added the fourth lieutenant, stiffly.
"The regulation is not mine, Mr. Pelham," continued the captain, sternly.
As the wind increased, sail was reduced to topsails and courses, jib and spanker; but at seven bells even these were found to be too much for her.
"Captain Gordon, it is coming heavier," said Mr. Fluxion. "I think it will be necessary to reef."
"I was thinking of that, sir. The wind is north-east, and blowing a gale."
"You had better call all hands, and do it at once."
"Mr. Pelham, you will call all hands to reef topsails!"