6/10 I was just about--" His voice died away, for McTee was chuckling in a deep bass rumble, and Henshaw was smiling in a way that boded no good. Send Harrigan down to the hole at once. We'll work him a double shift today, for a starter." Campbell was trembling like a self-conscious girl, for he was drawn between shame and dread of the captain. "This chap has been brutally treated. He's been at work that fairly tore the skin from the palms of his hands. |