The voice was coming through the open door of the wheelhouse.

Someone's just come into the wheelhouse and I'll have to let you go.

I knew all three of the men who stood in her wheelhouse.

The door to the wheelhouse opened and a woman came out.

The old woman had already moved away from her, back to the wheelhouse.

The man turned and went into his wheelhouse without a word.

This time, a head appeared at the door of the wheelhouse.

The wheelhouse door was open to admit the night air.

The four men were still busy in the wheelhouse forward.

And that story you just told me is the kind of thing that's right in her wheelhouse.

Near him hi the wheelhouse they knew about the wind.

Then he lay down in the lee of the wheelhouse.

I slid back the door to the wheelhouse and went in.

The dark on the other side of the wheelhouse door looked ominous.

You know, the one below the ladder outside the wheelhouse.

There seemed no other sound in the wheelhouse as the three of us stood and stared.

He peered for a moment through the glass door of the wheelhouse.

I opened the door to the wheelhouse and invited him to pass through.

Even with both wheelhouse doors wide open, we could just hear it and no more.

The wheelhouse was dark, and Pitt left it that way.

Will either of us be allowed in the wheelhouse, for example?"

I picked up the chart and went through into the wheelhouse.

He looked aft just before going back into the wheelhouse.

I passed the message on to the operator and went back into the wheelhouse.

The front of the wheelhouse had completely gone but the wheel was still standing.

The man turned and went into his wheelhouse without a word.

The voice was coming through the open door of the wheelhouse.

Someone's just come into the wheelhouse and I'll have to let you go.

The old woman had already moved away from her, back to the wheelhouse.

The door to the wheelhouse opened and a woman came out.

I knew all three of the men who stood in her wheelhouse.

And that story you just told me is the kind of thing that's right in her wheelhouse.

The wheelhouse door was open to admit the night air.

This time, a head appeared at the door of the wheelhouse.

The four men were still busy in the wheelhouse forward.

The dark on the other side of the wheelhouse door looked ominous.

I slid back the door to the wheelhouse and went in.

Near him hi the wheelhouse they knew about the wind.

Then he lay down in the lee of the wheelhouse.

There seemed no other sound in the wheelhouse as the three of us stood and stared.

He peered for a moment through the glass door of the wheelhouse.

He looked aft just before going back into the wheelhouse.

You know, the one below the ladder outside the wheelhouse.

The wheelhouse was dark, and Pitt left it that way.

He braced himself against the wall of the wheelhouse, held her close.

There were six decks to the level of the wheelhouse.

Even with both wheelhouse doors wide open, we could just hear it and no more.

The front of the wheelhouse had completely gone but the wheel was still standing.

I opened the door to the wheelhouse and invited him to pass through.

Will either of us be allowed in the wheelhouse, for example?"

Let's go up to the pilothouse and get out of the wet.

A second man could be seen just inside what remained of the pilothouse.

He'd made his way to the pilothouse and had reached for the radio.

He walked back to the pilothouse and stuck his head in through the door.

The chief opened one of the pilothouse doors and looked at the water.

I motioned for the children to move from the pilothouse.

There was only one way for the captain to reach a pilothouse.

She passed by the pilothouse and glanced up at it.

The inside of the pilothouse was lit up like Christmas.

The outside ladder leading up to the pilothouse was there.

He smiled at David for a brief second, then turned, moving into the pilothouse.

The boat was maybe forty feet long, with a little pilothouse.

They left the pilothouse and dropped down to the next deck below.

Well, some- one in the pilothouse would know where Dumont was.

But we were all huddled in the pilothouse, clutching each other.

I knew they must have some in the pilothouse.

A moment later he stepped up into the pilothouse and quickly began getting underway.

I had to keep a sharp lookout when she was in the pilothouse.

A tall man with a crew cut entered the pilothouse.

At least he'd get to paint a whole submarine on the pilothouse this time.

He started toward the galley, while Tom went forward to the pilothouse.

The Captain ran back to the pilothouse and gave an order to his engineer.

The captain was in the pilothouse, talking into the radio microphone.

A unique feature of the ship is inside her pilothouse.

And I confirmed it in the pilothouse window reflection at last.