Atkins and Brown slept but little during the storm, both being on duty the greater part of the time.
The fourth day broke clear, but the wind had changed to the east and the barometer threatened more bad weather to come.

When Seth came in to breakfast he found his helper sound asleep in a kitchen chair, his head on the table.

The young man was pretty well worn out.

Atkins insisted upon his going to bed for the forenoon.
"Of course I sha'n't," protested Brown.

"It's my watch, and you need sleep yourself." "No, I don't, neither," was the decided answer.