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ee it now?" Frank's eyes sparkled. He sprang out of his berth, and waved his fur cap in triumph. "See it?" he exclaimed; "of course I do! The exploring party is to start at last. Do I go with the expedition?" "It is not very long since you were in the doctor's hands, Frank," said Crayford, kindly. "I doubt if you are strong enough yet to make one of the exploring party." "Strong enough or not," returned Frank, "any risk is better than pining and perishing here. Put me down, Crayford, among those who volunteer to go." "Volunteers will not be accepted, in this case," said Crayford. "Captain Helding and Captain Ebsworth see serious objections, as we are situated, to that method of proceeding." "Do they mean to keep the appointments in their own hands?" asked Frank. "I for one object to that." "Wait a little," said Crayford. "You were playing backgammon the other day with one of the officers. Does the board belong to him or to you?" "It belongs to me. I have got it in my locker here. What do you want with it?" "I want the dice and the box for casting lots. The captains have arranged--most wisely, as I think--that Chance shall decide among us who goes with the expedition and who stays behind in the huts. The officers and crew of the _Wanderer_ will be here in a few minutes to cast the lots. Neither you nor any one can object to that way of deciding among us. Officers and men alike take their chance together. Nobody can grumble." "I am quite satisfied," said Frank. "But I know of one man among the officers who is sure to make objections." "Who is the man?" "You know him well enough, too. The 'Bear of the Expeditions' Richard Wardour." "Frank! Frank! you have a bad habit of letting your tongue run away with you. Don't repeat that stupid nickname when you talk of my good friend, Richard Wardour." "Your good friend? Crayford! your liking for that man amazes me." Crayford laid his hand kindly on Frank's shoulder. Of all the officers of the _Sea-mew_, Crayford's favorite was Frank. "Why should it amaze you?" he asked. "What opportunities have you had of judging? You and Wardour have always belonged to different ships. I have never seen you in Wardour's society for five minutes together. How can _you_ form a fair estimate of his character?" "I take the general estimate of his character," Frank answered. "He has got his nickname because he is the most unpopular man in his ship. Nobody likes h
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