Watch for buoys, fellows.

Take it on this side, Joe." Followed a dubious five minutes during which the only sounds that reached them from outside the boat were distant fog signals and, once, the unmistakable moo of a cow! "Gee," murmured Perry, "that's the best thing I've heard all day! That means we really are in the harbour, doesn't it ?" "Might be a sea-cow," suggested Ossie, from the companion.
"Ready with the bow anchor!" called Steve.
Han scuttled forward into the mist.

"All right, sir!" he announced in his best nautical manner.
Steve disengaged the clutch.

There was a moment of silence aboard the _Adventurer_.

Then: "Over with it, Han," directed Steve.