"Six?" said the Captain.
"That'd be the crow's nest," said Lt. Briggs.
"I know that," said the Captain, sounding just a bit exasperated. He stepped over to the telephone and picked up the receiver, and tapping the switchhook, he dialed 3.
...
Simon Lars barely heard the telephone ringing over the noise of the running engine. Green took the call, stepping out into the passageway again.
Shortly he returned. "That was the Captain. It seems Neville tried to call the crow's nest, and Captain Pelton wants you to find out why. I asked why he didn't send someone else up, and he replied that he couldn't spare an officer and the stewards didn't know their way around up here. I'll finish up pulling the cylinders while you're looking into that."
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"Sir, was that wise?" asked Briggs. "We only have two engineers now. I could go up and look."
"I can't spare helmsmen either, Briggs, and without Neville, you're a helmsman now. And what are you doing still up here? Get down to the bridge, man, and tell Chapman to bring the ship around, as we're going home. It's not safe to proceed as we are."
A bolt of lightning, with a thunderclap following close on its heels, punctuated Captain Pelton's orders. First Mate Briggs said, "Yes, sir," turned sharply and left the lounge.