"I know now." "You're smart, Lawry; but you're not so old as I am." "I'm old enough to do this job." "You haven't seen so much of steamboats as I have." "Now, Benjamin, you mustn't interfere with Lawry's work," interposed Mrs. Wilford. "He knows what he is about." "I'm not going to interfere with him; I'm only going to help him." "If you really want to help me, I'll tell you what you can do," said Lawry. "What's that?" "You can run the ferry." "Run the ferry!" exclaimed Ben. "Why, I know more about steamboats than you and your engineer put together. Do you suppose I'm going to run a ferry-boat when there's a job of this sort on hand?" "You can help more in this way than in any other," persisted Lawry. "Run a ferry-boat!" sneered Ben; "that isn't my style." "We don't need any help on the steamer." "Yes, you do. At any rate, I'll go down and see what you are about." "What's that rock for?" he demanded, pointing to the sinker which lay on the skids. "To sink the casks with," replied Ethan; and he explained the process by which the hogsheads were attached to the hull of the _Woodville_. "Well, Lawry, if you had been studying seven years to get up the stupidest thing that could be thought of, you could not have got up a more ridiculous idea than this," said Ben, laughing contemptuously. "How would you raise her?" asked Lawry quietly. "Well, I wouldn't do it in this way, I can tell you. If you want me to take this job in hand for you, I'll do it. You might as well try to raise the Goblins as the steamer in this way." "It is very easy to condemn the method," added Ethan indignantly; "but it isn't so easy to find a better one." "You say you don't want any help from me," said Ben. "If you can tell me any better way, I should like to hear it," replied Lawry. "If you want me to raise your steamer, say the word." "Let me know how you intend to do it, first," persisted Lawry. "It's easier to talk than it is to do." "You're smart, Lawry; but you can't raise that steamer with those casks in seven years." "I'll have her on the top of the water by to-morrow night," said the young pilot. "No, you won't." "You see! But we must go to work, Ethan." "That's just my idea," said the engineer. "Then you don't want me to do the job?" added Ben. "No, I think not," replied Lawry, rather coldly. "I think my way is the best." "Perhaps it is; but I don't know what your way is." "I'll tell you, Lawry, for I don't like to have you waste your time and strength doing nothing; besides, we want the steamer as soon as we can get her, or the season will be over." "What do you mean by we, Ben?" asked Lawry quietly. "Why, you and me, of course. I know something about steamers, and perhaps I should be willing to go captain of your boat, if you ever get her into working order." "Perhaps you would," answered Lawry. "Of course you mean to use the boat for the benefit of the family, now the old man is jugged and can't do anything more for them."