"I know mother will be very much worried," said Dora soberly.
It was decided by the boys that they should take turns at lying down, each being given two hours in which to rest. Sam was the first to turn in, but it is doubtful if he slept to any extent. Tom followed, and then came Dick. Captain Jerry declined, stating he could sleep when he had the party safe on shore once more.
By morning the storm had taken another turn. It no longer rained, but the sky was murky, and there was a dense fog, which the wind blew first in one direction, and then an other. They were still running to sea, with small prospect of being able to turn back.
"This is certainly more than I bargained for," observed Dick to Tom, in a low voice, "To me it looks mighty serious."
"Oh, the storm is bound to go down."
"Yes, Tom, but how long do you suppose the provisions and water will last?"
At this question Tom's face fell.
"I hadn't thought of that, Dick. I don't suppose we have more than enough for to-day, have we?"
"Well, we might make it last two days on a pinch—we brought quite a lot along. But after that"
