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doctor room.--Say, Master Syd," he whispered, "don't let that young sneak know what I said, but I do feel a bit skeared." "You are weak and faint." "But it's about my legs, Master Sydney. Don't take 'em off, lad, unless you are obliged." "Nonsense! I shall not want to do that. You are much bruised, but there are no bones broken." "Ay, but there are, my lad," said the boatswain, sadly. "I didn't want to say much about it, but I am stove in. Ribs." "How do you know?" "Feels it every time I breathes, my lad. Bad job when a ship's timbers goes." Sydney knew what to do under the circumstances, and sending Pan for Rogers to help him, he proceeded to examine his fresh patient, to find that two ribs were broken on the right side, the rest of the injuries consisting of severe bruises and grazings of the skin. In addition there were a couple of cuts on the back of the head, which called for strapping up. Part of these injuries had been attended to by the time Pan returned with Rogers, and then the ribs were tightly bandaged with a broad strip of sail-cloth. "I say, sir," growled the boatswain, "not going to do this all over me?" "No! Why?" "'Cause I shan't be able to move, and my boy's been a-haskin' for something hot 'fore you come." "That I didn't, father." "Oh, yes, you did, my lad. You didn't ask with yer mouth, but have a way of asking for what you're so fond on without making no noise." Pan screwed up his face, and the lieutenant, who had been lying apparently asleep, burst into a loud laugh. "Come, Strake," he said, "you had better leave that, and think of getting better." "Ay, ay, sir; but I hope I see you better for your nap." "I wish you did, my man, and I wish you the same. But there, we've such a skilful young doctor to look after us, we shan't hurt much." "Not us, sir. I am't nothing to what you was, and see what a job Mr Belton's made o' you." "Yes; it's wonderful. I can never be grateful enough." "Beg pardon, sir," said Sydney, "but I want to finish bandaging the boatswain; and if you keep on talking like that I can't." "I am silent, O doctor!" said the lieutenant, laughing. "And so you've got a boat, have you?" "Such as it is, sir." "Then if the captain does not come back we shall have the means of getting away from this place. No; that will not do, Mr Belton: we must hold it till we are driven out. Keep to it to the very last. I say we: you m
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