Captain van Hoek would probably have called it 'a bit of chop' or some other nautical euphemism, but Daniel had gone to his cabin with a pail to catch his vomit, and an empty bottle to receive the notes he'd been scratching out in the last few days. If the weather had gotten any worse, he'd have tossed these down the head. Perhaps some Moor or Hottentot would have found them in a century or two and read about Dr. Waterhouse's early memories of Newton and Leibniz.