hich was, of course, to cause his head to go under and make him
believe his last hour was come.

"Help, help!" he screamed, when he got above the surface again,
spluttering out words and water together; "I'm droonin', mon--help, mon,
help!"

I could hear him distinctly from my being to leeward, and as I was much
nearer to him now, I cried out again to encourage him--

"Hold on, Mr Macdougall! I'll be with you in a minute!"

Then, with half a dozen strong, sturdy strokes, aided by a wave that
worked him towards me, I was by his side.

He was utterly exhausted, having, like most unpractised swimmers, pumped
himself out by splashing about with short jerky movements of his hands
and legs, which only wearied him without advancing him through the
opposing billows or assisting him to keep up; and, on my coming up to
him, as all drowning men in similar circumstances invariably do, he made
a frantic clutch at me, when, if he had succeeded in grasping me, we
should both have sunk to the bottom.

But I took very good care he should not touch me, for Tom Larkyns and I
when at Hellyer's used to make a practice in fun of pretending we were
going down when out bathing, and the one or other of us who acted the
part of rescuer would always study how to approach the feigning drowner,
so as to help him effectually without incurring any risk of being pulled
below the surface; so, on Mr Macdougall stretching out his clutching
hands, endeavouring to get hold of me, I was quite on my guard to avoid
his grip.

Diving below him, I seized him by the back of the neck, his long sandy
hair, which was streaming with water, enabling me to take a firm grip.

"Don't try to hinder me," I cried hurriedly between breaths, for the sea
was very rough, and it wasn't easy to speak. "Keep perfectly quiet, and
I'll save you."

The Scotsman gave a wriggle or two, but, like most of his countrymen, he
had a good deal of common sense and self-command, which made him remain
passive after a bit; when, throwing myself on my back, I floated,
dragging his head across my body, so that he might rest awhile and
recover himself before trying to swim towards the ship.

Presently he endeavoured to look round, so as to see who it was that had
come to his assistance.

"Hold hard!" I said. "You mustn't move, or I'll have to let you go;"
for, I can state, it was a difficult job supporting him in that way, and
it took all my paddling to keep our united weight up.