That gale was dying, now. Above them the wind still raced and played with the flying clouds; but there was no pressure of it upon what little canvas the _Sally_ still flew. They were at peace.... At peace. Faith, studying the position of the _Sally_, was herself at peace. This was her first reaction to her husband's death; she was at peace. Noll was gone, Noll Wing whom she had loved and married.... Poor Noll; she pitied him; she was conscious of a still-living affection for him.... There was no hate in her; there was little sorrow.... He was gone; but life had burdened him too long. He was well rid of it, she thought.... Well rid of his tormented flesh; well rid of the terror which had pursued him.... When Noll went over the stern, Dan'l Tobey appeared from nowhere, and saw Mauger with the knife in his hand, standing paralyzed with horror. Dan'l fell upon Mauger, fists flying.... He downed the little man, dropped on him with both knees, gripped for his throat.... Then Brander, coming from the waist of the ship on Mauger's heels, caught Dan'l by the collar and jerked him to his feet. Dan'l's hands, clenched on Mauger's throat, lifted the little man a foot from the deck before they let go to grip for Brander. The men clustered aft; old Tichel's teeth bared.... In another moment, there would have been a death-battle astir upon the littered decks. But Faith cried through the gloom: "Dan'l. Mr. Brander. Drop it. Stand away." There was a command in her clear tones which Dan'l must have obeyed; and Brander did as she bade instinctively. The two still faced each other, heads forward, shoulders lowered.... Behind Brander, Mauger crawled to his feet, choking and fumbling at his throat. Faith said to Dan'l: "It was not the fault of Mauger, Dan'l." "He had a knife...." "He fell," she said. "I saw. He fell when she struck; his knife dropped from its sheath.... He picked it up.... That was all." "All?" Dan'l protested. "He drove Noll Wing to death." She shook her head. "No.... Noll's own terrors. Noll was mad...." "What was he doing aft, then? He'd no place here...." Brander explained: "I had him forward, watching for breakers. He saw them, and yelled, and when no one heard he raced to give the word...." Faith nodded. "Yes; he was gripping for the wheel to swing it down, even when Noll...." Dan'l swung to Brander. "You're over quick to come between me and the men, Mr. Brander," he said harshly. "Best mend that." "I'll not see Mauger smashed for no fault," Brander told him steadily. Dan'l took a step nearer the other. "You'll understand, I'm master here, now." There was battle in Brander's eyes. Men's blood was hot that morning.... But Faith stepped between. "Dan'l. Noll's gone. First thing is to get the _Sally_ free." Dan'l still eyed Brander for a moment; then he drew back, swung away, looked around. The island they had struck was barely visible through the drifting rain.... He said: "This is not where we headed." "You know this place?"