Roy shook his head. "No."

Dan'l laughed. "Shucks! You can't fool any one with that, Roy. If you

don't want to talk...."

Roy hesitated; he studied Dan'l for a moment. "Dan'l," he said, "you've

known Faith and me all our lives. I guess I can talk to you if I can to

anybody. And I've got to talk to somebody, Dan'l."

Dan'l nodded soberly. "I'm here to be talked to. What's the matter,

Roy?"

The boy asked abruptly: "Dan'l--have you noticed the way Faith looks at

Brander?"

Dan'l had been half prepared for the question; nevertheless his fingers

dug into his palms. He remained silent for a minute, thinking.... His

thoughts raced.... And his eyes fell on foul-tongued Slatter, at the

wheel.... There was a piece of luck; an instrument ready to his hand.

Dan'l still hesitated for a space; his brows twisting.... Then the man

threw all decency behind him, and flung himself at last into the paths

toward which his feet had been tending. He moved to one side, so that

Roy, facing him, must also face the man at the wheel; so that Roy's

words would come to Slatter's ears. And Dan'l was very sure that Slatter

would take care to hear....

For another moment he did not speak; then he laughed harshly; and he

asked: "What do you mean, Roy?"

Roy repeated: "I mean the way Faith looks at Brander all the time.

Looking at him.... A queer way...."

Dan'l Tobey seemed to be embarrassed; he looked to right and left, and

he said huskily: "Shucks--I guess you've got too much imagination, Roy."

Roy shook his head. "No, I haven't, either, I've been watching her....

She looks at him, and her eyes get kind of misty like.... And if you say

something to her, sometimes she doesn't hear you at all."

"She's got a right to think," Dan'l chuckled. "You talk too much,

anyway, Roy.... No wonder she don't listen to you." His tone was

good-natured. Roy fell silent for a moment, studying Dan'l's face; and

Dan'l looked confused. Roy said sharply:

"Dan'l, haven't you seen, yourself, what I mean? Haven't you, Dan'l?"

Dan'l turned his head away; he would not meet Roy's eyes. Roy cried: "I

knew you saw it.... Everybody must see...."

Dan'l said sternly: "Roy, you'd best not see too much. It don't pay.

There's times when it's wise to see little and say nothing. If it was

me, I'd say this was one of the times."

"That's all right," Roy admitted. "But I can talk to you...." He added

suddenly: "Dan'l, Noll Wing is too old for Faith. She ought to have

married you, Dan'l."

Children have a disconcerting way of sticking a word like a knife into

our secret hearts; they see so clearly, and they have not yet learned to

pretend they do not see. Roy, for all his eighteen years, was still as

much child as man; and Dan'l winced. "Land, Roy," he protested. "Get

that out of your head. Faith and me understand...."

Roy turned his back, looking aft. Dan'l glanced toward Slatter at the

wheel. Slatter's back was toward them; but Dan'l could have sworn the

man's ears were visibly pricking to miss no word. And Dan'l's eyes

burned unpleasantly. A woman's strongest armor is her innocence. If

Faith were tarnished in the eyes of the men in the fo'c's'le, she would

have few defenders there.... The roughest man will honor a good woman;

but he looks upon one who is soiled with contemptuous or greedy eyes.

Dan'l was willing, for his own ends, that the fo'c's'le should think

evil of Faith Wing.

While they stood thus, Brander came on deck, and spoke for a minute with

Dan'l, then went slowly forward. Because he and Dan'l clashed so

sharply, Brander had fallen into the way of spending much time amidships

with the harpooners, or forward with the crew.... Dan'l's place was

aft.... Roy watched Brander now as he spoke to the mate, watched him

walk away. When Brander was gone, Dan'l looked toward Roy. Roy said

quietly:

"Dan'l, if Brander tries to--to do anything to my sister, I'm going to

kill him."

Dan'l said nothing; and Roy moved abruptly past him and went below....

He was not seeking Faith; but he came upon her there, in the main cabin.

She was at the table, with a book, and paper and pen; and he stopped to

look over her shoulder, and saw that she was making calculations....

Latitude and longitude.... He asked: "What are you doing?"

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