less you,” said Lucas, “I never did expect to see her again. 杭州足浴快餐价格 I never said so before because I saw that you kept hankering after her, and I wanted you to keep your spirits up as long as you could.”

Frank’s last hope was gone now, and it was only by a great effort of will that he kept himself from giving away utterly to his despondent feelings. “I have seen the last of my friends,” thought he. “I have no one to rely on except myself. I must drag out a miserable existence here till I see a chance to escape, and then get home as best I can. I might just as well make up my mind to it.”

And he did. He accepted what he believed 杭州保健按摩技师 to be the inevitable, as gracefully as he could, and worked hard to keep his thoughts from wandering back to the pleasant little cabin of the Stranger, in which he had spent so many happy hours. He[161] learned rapidly when once he made up his mind to it, and won many a word 杭州洗浴爽记 of praise and encouragement from Lucas and Barton, who declared that he was as handy as a pocket in a shirt. His services speedily attracted the attention of the mate, who one day addressed him something after this fashion, only using much stronger language—

“I have half a mind to trice you up, Gentleman Black!”

It happened just after a sudden squall, which struck the ship and threw her over almost to her beam ends. The topsails were clewed up, and when the crew were ordered aloft, Frank was the first to mount the rigging. He made his way

to the main royal, and 杭州男士养生馆 stowed it as quickly and neatly as if he had been accustomed to the business all his life. He had learned this part of a seaman’s duty more readily than the rest, because he took the most interest in it. He felt excited and exhilarated when he found himself clinging to the 杭州水疗中心 swaying yard, with the wind whistling about his ears and the white-caps rolling beneath him, while the ship lay over at such[162] an angle that, had he lost his hold, he would have fallen into the water thirty feet from her side. He was always among the first to respond to an order to reef or furl topsails, and perhaps he liked this duty best because there was danger in it.

Having performed the work of stowing the royal, Frank descended to the deck, where he was met by the first officer, who had kept his eye on him while he

was aloft. “Yes, sir, I’ve the best 彩蝶杭州按摩养生会所 notion in the world to trice you up!” he repeated.

“What for, sir?” asked Frank, opening his eyes in great surprise.

The young sailor was well satisfied with the work he had just performed, and wondered what he had done that was wrong. By strict attention to his work he had thus 杭州洗浴全套经历 far succeeded in keeping out of any serious difficulty since the affair of the handspike. True, he had been sworn at, had been sent aloft several times to slush down the masts, and had worked industriously for three hours knocking the rust off the anchor, and all because the mate thought he was a trifle too “airy” sometimes; but[163] these were light punishments compared with those which some of the men received. He had seen a sailor knocked down with a belaying pin as fast as he could get up, and