As Bill was
pulled through space I leaned to look below him. I searched frantically before
I found the Lazy, with the dinghy still on her bow, a speck of color lost in
the mass of whitecaps. How had the plane ever found us?
The boom was
pulled in, the door closed and we were away. One of the five-man crew handed me
a glass of water.
slowly," he yelled. "Are you hurt?"
"We didn't even get seasick."
anymore. What else have you got to drink?"
juice." I don't think the fellow knew what to do. He probably thought he
should force us to rest, cover us with blankets.
O.K.," I yelled. "We really are. We built a still. We've been drinking
it," Bill shouted.
him a quart can of orange juice.