“He broke his neck,” said Rachel. She wrinkled up her nose disgustedly: “He was drunk.”
“His tail was rotted,” explained Harry.
“Well,” said Mr. Mathias, “when they came on board, what did they do?”
There was a general silence.
“Come, come! What did they do?—What did they do, Miss Fernandez?”
“I don’t know.”
“Emily?”
“ I don’t know.”
He sat back in despair: “But you saw them!”