"Since you ask," Dave replied as quietly as before, though a slight flush mounted to his face, "one of the things they teach us at the Naval Academy is consideration for women. Now, if just we four fellows were going out, I wouldn't say a word." "Don't think we girls are afraid," broke in Belle with spirit. "I'm well aware that you're not afraid," Darrin replied turning and looking at her. "But I'm afraid, Belle of what I might think of myself afterwards, if I were a party to taking you out in this boat when the river is running so much to whitecaps." "Do you think the boat is one of the kind that will turn turtle and sink the crowd?" demanded Tom Foss, flushing in turn. "I tell you, Darrin, the craft is as tight and sound, and as manageable, as any boat of her length to be found anywhere on fresh water." "She is a fine boat," Dave assented; "but I don't feel like being responsible for what may happen to the young lady who is more especially under my escort and care. There's too big a chance of danger this afternoon, Foss." "Pooh, Mr. Sailor!" laughed Ella Wright. "I'll show you that some folks who don't know what Annapolis looks like are not frightened by toy waves." Miss Ella thereupon stepped into the launch and seated herself. Miss Susie followed. "Aren't you people going?" asked Ab Canty. "I'm not going if Dave considers it so unwise that he'd be worried about our safety," Belle answered promptly. "Going, Laura?" called Foss. "No, though I thank you," Miss Bentley replied. "If Mr. Darrin objects on the score of safety I'm not going to torment him by disregarding his opinion." "I'm of about the same opinion as Darrin, if anyone cares to know," broke in Dan Dalzell. Tom Foss looked at the other half of his party quizzically, then called to Canty. "Cast off, Ab. Ha, ha! I never thought to see United States sailors and embryo Naval officers so much afraid of a little tossing water." Chug-chug! Ella and Susie were laughing a bit teasingly as the motor started and the little craft darted away from the float and took to the waves beyond. Dave did not answer. Instead, he gripped Dan's nearer wrist, muttering: "Don't you say it, Danny!" "Say what?" "Whatever hot words were coming to your lips. As long as we feel that we're right in not risking Belle and Laura, never mind what the others think and say." "This breeze is so fine," suggested Laura, "what do you say if we seat ourselves here and watch the river for a while?" Accordingly the four young people seated themselves. The launch was the only craft in sight that was away from her moorings. A sailboat and three canoes lay tied to the lee side of the float, that is the off-side from the weather. Even they rocked a good deal. "What kind of weather is coming?" asked Belle. "It's going to be pretty squally, in all probability," spoke up Midshipman Dan. "Do you see the big puffs of wind in the clouds yonder?"