 The wrong steamer went down the ship five days ago. Hanna, you come here, will you? We find whiskey in cabin. These fellas need drink for fixin'. They was near dead. Sure, but who are they? What's the trouble? Sailor fellas, their steamer got wrecked. They been five days in open boat. Four fellas. Only one left able stand up. Come, Hanna. Go get other fella, young'un. Yes, sir. Row, you devil, row.