I'm soaked through.

Some of you chaps pull the side curtains down on the port side.

We might as well keep as dry as we can." "Looks to me as if the fog was rolling in from the starboard, though," said Han.
"Yes, it's coming from the southeast, but we'll swing around in a few minutes because the tide's coming in.

Wonder where the _Follow Me_ is." "Harry would probably make for harbour, too, wouldn't he ?" asked Joe, following the other down to the cabin.

"I wouldn't be surprised if we found them here when the fog clears." A yacht, hidden somewhere in the fog ahead, sounded eight bells and was instantly echoed from further away.