A DORYMATE’S HOME 319 XXV. STARTLING DISCOVERIES 332 XXVI. PROUD OF BEING A YANKEE 345 ILLUSTRATIONS. THE LITTLE FELLOW SMILED IN THE WEATHER-BEATEN _Frontispiece._ FACE “I CAME TO YOU FROM THE SEA,” HE SAID, PATTING HER _Faces page_ 28 THIN CHEEKS “SEEMS TO ME I WOULDN’T FEEL SO BAD ABOUT IT IF I ” ” 44 WAS YOU” “THAT GENTLEMAN THERE REFUSES TO RETURN A GOLD ” ” 52 BALL AND CHAIN THAT I HANDED HIM FOR EXAMINATION” IN ANOTHER MOMENT IT FLASHES FULL IN THE WHITE ” ” 68 FACES OF BREEZE M^cCLOUD AND HIS COMPANIONS “YOU’RE CRAZY, LAD! YOU CAN’T LIVE A MINUTE IN ” ” 90 SUCH A SEA” THERE WAS A LONG, FIRM HAND-CLASP BETWEEN THEM ” ” 98 “QUICK, NOW! LET’S GET HIM ABOARD THIS SCHOONER” ” ” 116 A LARGE WHALE ROSE TO THE SURFACE TO BLOW ” ” 140 IN A MINUTE MORE THEY HAD SNATCHED THE BUOY FROM ” ” 150 THE ICE-RAFT AND THE TWO ATHLETIC YOUNG FELLOWS DREW THE ALMOST ” ” 166 HELPLESS FORM OF THEIR SHIPMATE SLOWLY BUT STEADILY TO WHERE THEY STOOD “BLOW, SONNY, BLOW!” CRIED ONE OF THE MEN ” ” 174 NOT A HUMAN BEING WAS TO BE SEEN ON BOARD OF HER, ” ” 198# NOR DID THEIR HAIL RECEIVE ANY ANSWER “ME AN’ DE CAP’N, WE’S BEEN HABIN’ A MONS’ROUS ” ” 204 HARD TIME” “BLESS MY SOUL, IF IT ISN’T BREEZE M^cCLOUD!” ” ” 238 NIMBUS, RAISING HIM CLEAR OF THE DECK, HELD HIM AT ” ” 242 ARM’S-LENGTH ABOVE HIS HEAD MATEO, WITH A HOWL OF DISMAY, HAD DARTED FORWARD ” ” 260 AND VANISHED IN THE FORECASTLE; WHILE NIMBUS, WITH A YELL OF AFFRIGHT, HAD ROLLED AFT THE FIRST VIEW OF ICELAND ” ” 266 THE YACHT CAME DIRECTLY TOWARDS THEM ” ” 288 BREEZE’S WELCOME TO THE ”SAGA” ” ” 292 “YOU OUGHT TO HAVE WORN A DIVING SUIT, NIMBUS,” SAID BREEZE ” ” 310 THOSE ON BOARD THE GREAT STEAMER GAZED WITH ” ” 326 ADMIRATION AT THE DAINTY YACHT BREEZE STARED IN AMAZEMENT AT WOLFE’S MOTHER ” ” 332 BREEZE’S WELCOME HOME ” ” 350 _Do you carry a dory, captain? Do you carry a dory on your deck? Manned by two bold fishermen, To save a life or board a wreck._ _Landsmen cry, “Man the life-boat!” captain, “Man the life-boat off our coast!” But, captain, man the dory, The fisherman’s glory, The Banker’s pride and boast._ BY THE B. H. M.