'You think to find the people still locked up in her?' said he, blinking and snapping his lips with many convulsive grimaces.
'I mean to find that out. Is your brig for hire?'
'Ay.'
'When will she be ready?'
'I hope to have the remaining cargo out of her by Monday next; she's then at your service.'
'Have you a crew?'
'I'll get a good 'un when you're ready, sir.'
'What's the tonnage of the vessel?'
'One hundred and seventy register.'
'What'll be the cost?'