Runciman?" asked Sylvia in a
wondering tone. "I thought we all made up our minds ages ago that he was
really an unmitigated nuisance?"
"We have had to suspend judgment a bit of late in his direction," put in
Rupert, coming to the rescue, for he guessed that Nealie did not want to
talk just then, not even in defence of Mr. Runciman.
"I think there is more in him than we know," said Rumple in a
patronizing tone. "At any rate he had the sense to like my verses, and
that shows that he is not altogether callous; he even said that it was
clever of me to find such a nice rhyme for Runciman."
"How does that first line go?" asked Rupert, still intent on shielding
Nealie, who had walked to the side, and, with tear-blinded eyes, was
watching the gangways being lifted.
Rumple instantly struck an attitude, screwed his face into what he
called an intense expression, and, waving one arm like a semaphore,
declaimed in loud, clear tones:
"Oh, Runciman, dear Runciman,
You've proved yourself a gentleman,
Both in pocket and in sense,
For your care to send us hence;
And we join in three times three,
May your shadow ne'er less be."
"Hip, hip, hooray!" yelled Billykins, waving his cap; then Don and Ducky
cheered lustily also, and the sound of the jubilant shouting reached the
ears of Mr. Runciman as he stood on the shore and watched the big ship
glide slowly from the land.
Nealie went down to the cabin then, meaning to have a hearty good cry by
way of relieving her feelings; but Ducky ran down with her to show her
how delightfully cosy their quarters were, and there was so much to be
seen and admired on every hand that, on second thoughts, Nealie decided
to let the crying stand over until she went to bed, by which time she
was so sleepy that she entirely forgot about it.
By the kindness of Mr. Runciman the three girls had a four-berth cabin
to themselves; for, realizing how trying it would be for them to have a
stranger thrust in among them, he had paid the extra so that they might
be undisturbed. The four boys had also a four-berth cabin, which opened
a little farther along the lower deck; so they were all quite near
together, and speedily made themselves at home.
Don and Billykins made up their minds to be sailors long before they
were out of the Thames, and although they changed their minds when they
got a terrific tossing in the Bay of Biscay, their bearing was strictly
nautical right thro
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