Give us him, an' the rest of you'll be saved.

If you won't trust us, we'll bring you food and water enough to keep you alive till we reach shore.

Give us Henshaw and--" He broke off, for he heard the harsh, ringing laughter of White Henshaw.

The captain held up his revolver.
"No use, Hovey," he called.

"I fired five shots, but I saved one for myself.