r that he's among the wounded--but it's
impossible to say; for you see, Jack, although they give us the names of
the officers killed and wounded, they always _lump_ the petty officers
and common seamen. Well, here's to your father's health, Jack, anyhow;
we shall soon hear something about him."

"I hope so," replied I, folding up the paper.

"And now, Jack," continued Ben, handing me the pot, "don't you feel how
proud a thing it is to know how to read? Here I am, you see, old enough
almost to be your grandfather, and don't I look like a helpless babby
beside you? you can inform me of what is going on, but I cannot help
myself. Don't I feel, as I sit here, as if you were the man, and I were
the boy? indeed I do, Jack, and no mistake; but, arter all, there was no
one to blame in my case; that's some comfort."

I certainly did acknowledge to myself how much I had gained by the
tuition of Peter Anderson, and what advantage it was to me that I had
been instructed; and I could not help for a moment feeling that I had
the advantage over my good friend Ben.

According to the usual custom on the occasion of a great victory, the
pensioners had, on the following day, what was called a holiday, that
is, a day of rejoicing, on which they were supplied with an extra
quantity of beer, to make merry with. On these occasions the rules of
the hospital, with respect to sobriety, are, of course, not strictly
observed. Most of those who prefer smoking collect in what is called
the smoking-room, where they sit and enjoy themselves; but very often,
as there is so much noise on these occasions, those who belong to the
same ward collect together, club for some spirits to add to their extra
allowance, and sit by the fire, which is in the corridor of the ward.
The fireplace is generally a very large one, and surrounded by benches
with high backs, to serve as screens against the cold and wind; and, as
there are tables inside, you are very snug and comfortable. On this
occasion many of the Warriors' Ward, of which Anderson was boatswain,
and Ben one of the boatswain's mates, had repaired to their own fire,
for it was now October, and very chilly after the sun went down.

Ben, I suppose, in return for the pot of porter which I had given him,
invited me to be of the party; they drank the health of Nelson, and
talked about the different ships which were in the action. Some drank
very fast, and then reeled off to their beds, which were close