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“
What
’
s
the
matter
?
”
I
asked
in
my
ordinary
tone
,
speaking
down
to
the
face
upturned
exactly
under
mine
.
“
Cramp
,
”
it
answered
,
no
louder
.
Then
slightly
anxious
,
“
I
say
,
no
need
to
call
anyone
.
”
“
I
was
not
going
to
,
”
I
said
.
“
Are
you
alone
on
deck
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
I
had
somehow
the
impression
that
he
was
on
the
point
of
letting
go
the
ladder
to
swim
away
beyond
my
ken
—
mysterious
as
he
came
.
But
,
for
the
moment
,
this
being
appearing
as
if
he
had
risen
from
the
bottom
of
the
sea
(
it
was
certainly
the
nearest
land
to
the
ship
)
wanted
only
to
know
the
time
.
I
told
him
.
And
he
,
down
there
,
tentatively
:
“
I
suppose
your
captain
’
s
turned
in
?
”
“
I
am
sure
he
isn
’
t
,
”
I
said
.
He
seemed
to
struggle
with
himself
,
for
I
heard
something
like
the
low
,
bitter
murmur
of
doubt
.
“
What
’
s
the
good
?
”
His
next
words
came
out
with
a
hesitating
effort
.
“
Look
here
,
my
man
.
Could
you
call
him
out
quietly
?
”
