They neither of them said anything, but carried me to the boat, which pulled off at once to the yacht.  My teeth chattered with cold, so that I could scarcely speak.  I was very thankful that they did not ask me questions.  I was immediately put into my berth, and Truck soon brought a basin of hot soup, while a stone bottle of hot water was placed at my feet.  In ten minutes I felt wonderfully better.  Hearing papa in the cabin, I at once acknowledged that I had acted very wrongly.