I am quite sure it is, so long as we do no damage." "Going to sneak behind the captain for protection, eh ?" sneered Asa Carey.

He did not like the outlook, for that very morning he had had some words with the commander of the steam yacht and had gotten the worst of it.
"I want that ball." The mate glared at Tom for a moment and then threw the ball to him.
"All right, take your old ball," he muttered.

"But you be mighty careful how you use it after this or you'll get into trouble," and with this the mate walked away.
"Are you going to speak to the captain ?" asked Sam, in a low tone.
Tom thought for a moment.
"Perhaps it will be better to let it go, Sam.

I don't want to stir up any more rows than are necessary.

But after this I am going to keep my eye on that fellow." But if the lads did not mention it to the captain they told their brother and their chums of it, and a long discussion followed.
"I noticed that the mate and the assistant engineer are quite thick," observed Fred.