"Look out where you’re going!" cried Billy. But whoever was steering the other yacht made no motion to carry out the suggestions. Instead, under a press of canvas, she kept directly on her course. "She’ll run us down," cried Noddy. "What’ll I do, Jack?" "Throw her over to port lively now," sang out Jack Ready. "Hurry up or we’ll have a bad smash-up!" He leaped toward the stern to Noddy’s assistance, while Billy Raynor, the young engineer, did the same.