[ Harry regards Strange's head calmly enough—God only knows he's seen worse—but there's a kind of furious exasperation in his face too. He goes to look over the side. ]

You'll find a net over there. [ It's one of the specimen-gathering nets, used in happier days to pull up all kinds of wonders from the sea. ] I will go down to the ice—hold the net down and we may use it to bring up the—the rest.