Absolutely not soon enough. He can barely look at Susan for his eyes being upon the ship, his entire being keyed into the work he's only holding back from helping because he's certain he lacks the proper skill.

"We'll be sailing before the next month is out, they promised." And it looks to be a promise they'll be able to keep, the way men are swarming with a diligent effort over the nearly-complete frame. "Isn't she beautiful?"