After a simple breakfast, Mr. Berry announced the day’s tasks.

“Today we have three tasks for the morning. First, build a simple bed frame and make the beds—otherwise the girls won’t have anywhere to sleep tonight.

“Second, go out to sea and fish.

“Third, take the dried fish to the market and sell them.”

Mr. Berry glanced over at the group. “What does everyone want to do? You can pick your task.”

Sylvia raised her hand, but Noah gently covered her mouth. “I’m fine with anything. Mr. Berry, you decide.”

The others nodded, waiting for instructions.

Mr. Berry sighed. “Anyone prone to seasickness?”

Sylvia didn’t want to go fishing—too cold,...