Dan busily employed himself with the whisky whilst Young Glory was writing his letter.
"Here it is."
"An' who's it for?"
"Captain Miles."
"Our skipper?"
"He's the only Captain Miles I know. Now, Dan, it's very important that that letter should reach Captain Miles as soon as possible. You understand me?"
"Yes, an' if it's to be done I'll do it."
"That I know. Now, to start you."
The two men left the hut. The boat was moored immediately opposite, and in it were a pair of sculls.
Young Glory would not allow a moment to be wasted. He unhitched the painter and pushed off the boat. Then, having seen Dan start on his dangerous mission, he went back to the hut.