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l, brawny, mahogany faced seaman, clad in blue flannels of a nautical cut. This personage pulled off a round, flat, visorless cap, and made a half military salute upon entering in obedience to the captain's summons. "That you, Ralph?" said the latter softly but without looking up. "That's right. Always be prompt, and you will be--a--hello!" raising his eyes. "What the dev--oh! It's you, is it, Tom?" "Me it are, sir," replied the tall sailor, again ducking his head. "I was to report at 'leven--shore time." "I thought it was that cursed boy," returned the captain in a sharp, quick tone, totally unlike the soothing drawl he had used in addressing Ralph. "Where can he be, I wonder?" The boatswain, comprehending that the captain was making inquiry rather of himself than his auditor, remained discreetly silent, merely availing himself of a chance to throw a tremendous quid of "navy" into the fireplace. "I want you to take him on board, Tom," added Gary, turning round. "You must see him stowed before I go down." "Where will I find him, sir?" "The deuce only knows. I told him to take a run round, but to show up at eleven. He is a thorough backwoods rooster and he may have got lost. Suppose you take a turn round the square and look him up. Don't be gone long. I have stores yet to go down by tug." "Aye, aye, sir," quoth Bludson, and promptly vanished. The captain had hardly buried himself in his accounts again, before the boatswain reappeared, holding Ralph by the collar. The lad had resisted at first, but found himself helpless in the grasp of the gigantic seaman and now ceased his struggles, though his face was red with vexation. "Be this the chap?" asked Tom. "Yes; you may turn him loose, however." The captain's teeth shone very white, so broad was the smile with which he strove to conceal the scowl that had at first mantled his brow at sight of Ralph. "My boy," continued he, "you will not feel hurt when I tell you that punctuality is one of the first requisites of success in the calling you have chosen." "I lost my way for a little while," began Ralph, but the captain signified that the tardiness was pardoned already. "You see we sail tonight on the flood," he added, "and we have yet much to do. This is our boatswain or bos'n--as we call them--Mr. Bludson. He will accompany you to the ship. Perhaps you will not mind assisting him a little in seeing to some stores that are yet t
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