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"Do you realize your present situation, Mr. Passford?" asked the captain, apparently disappointed at the unwillingness of the young man to attempt an explanation.
āđāļ§ āļ āļāļāļąāļ āļāļļāļāļāļāļĨ 207 The boat went ahead again, though only at a moderate speed consistent with the least possible noise. The quartermaster in the bow continued to gaze into the fog bank, though by this time there was a little lighting up in the east, indicating that the day was breaking. For half an hour longer the cutter continued on its course. Occasionally Vincent had raised his hand over his head, and then dropped it to his left, indicating to the officer in command that the sounds came from farther to the southward, and the cockswain was directed to change the course. "Dr. Connelly?" "I wish I were myself," replied the commander, in a tone so low that none but the visitors could hear him. "You do not wish to make any explanation of the remarkable situation in which you find yourself placed at the present moment?" 118 "What does that mean, my man?" asked Christy of one of the men near him. "They appear to be weighing the anchor."