Meg turned to the sail master, waiting simultaniously beside the helm for her order " Your best speed then Mister Coke I'll have that ship's treasure in our hold by dusk tonight or know the reason why"
Meg turned to the Sailing Master, waiting patiently beside the helm for her order. "Your best speed, Mister Coke. I'll have that ship's treasure in our hold by dusk tonight or know the reason why."