 The blow never landed. The little man stepped swiftly inside the wildly swinging arm of the mate, and with one hand on the wrist and the other under the armpit of the mate, he gave a quick tug, and using his own hip as a fulcrum point, sent him crashing to the deck. All work stopped as the crew gaped in amazement at the sight of Bucko Jim Davids, felled at last by a man half his size and twice his years.