d be done for the wretched fellow. Quickly and surely Ferrier
set and strapped up the limb; then disposing the patient as comfortably
as possible in an unspeakably foul and sloppy berth, he said--

"Let that boy stand by this man, and take care that he's not thrown from
side to side. I must breathe the air, or I shall drop down." When on
deck he said, "Now, my man, what would you have done if you hadn't met
us?"

"Pitched him on board the carrier, sir."

"With an unset fracture!"

"Well, sir, what could we do? None on us knows nothin' about things of
that sort, and there isn't enough of Mr. Fullerton's wessels for
one-half of our men. I twigged a sight on him as we run up to you, and I
could a-gone on these knees, though I'm not to say one o' the prayin'
kind."

"But how long would the carrier be in running home?"

"Forty-eight hours; p'raps fifty-six with a foul wind."

"Well, that man will have a stiff leg for life as it is, and he would
have died if you hadn't come across me."

"Likely so, sir, but we don't have doctors here. Which o' them would
stop for one winter month? Mr. Doctor can't have no carriage here; he
can't have no pavement under his foot when he goes for to pay his calls
and draw his brass. He'd have to be chucked about like a trunk o' fish,
and soft-skinned gents don't hold with that. No, sir. We takes our
chance. A accident is a accident; if you cops it, you cops it, and you
must take your chance on the carrier at sea, and the workus at home.
Look at them wessels. There's six hundred hands round us, and every man
of 'em would pay a penny a week towards a doctor if the governors would
do a bit as well. I'm no scholard, but six hundred pennies, and six
hundred more to that, might pay a man middlin' fair. But where's your
man?"

Ferrier's education was being perfected with admirable speed.

The yacht came lunging down over the swell, and Freeman shaved the smack
as closely as he dared. The skipper hailed: "Are you all right, sir? We
must have you back. The admiral says we're in for another bad time.
Glass falling."

Fender sang out, "I cannot leave my man. You must stand by me somehow or
other and take me off when you can."

The ladies waved their farewells, for people soon grow familiar and
unconventional at sea. Blair shouted, "Lennard's a born hospital nurse,
but he'll overfeed your patient." Then amid falling shades and hollow
moaning of winds the yacht drove slowly away with her fores