Max Pemberton,
The Sea Wolves — VII. "A TEMPEST DROPPING FIRE"
(1901)
“ With such an environment the customary spirit of Burke's crew was altogether lacking. For the most part, the men lay huddled together just abaft the fore hatch, and had eyes for nothing but the pursuing cruiser, which seemed to hold the yacht so easily, yet could gain nothing upon her. They had even ceased to ask the question: "Shall we be took?" ”
