It's doom and death to stay here; and it may be doom and death to go.

If we try to break free, and are fired on, the Admiralty may approve of us, because we've broken away from the rest.
See now, isn't that the thing to do?
I'm for getting out.

Who's coming with me ?" Suddenly a burly sailor pushed forward.

He had the head of a viking.

His eyes were strong with enterprise.