"A hurricane, my lad," said the captain, "and we shall get into shelter none too soon." "A nice hunt you gave us, Jack," said his father. "Here have we been with half the crew hard at work every day looking for you two. Well, thank Heaven you are both back safe and sound." "We did our best to get back, father," said the lad, looking at Sir John wistfully. "Of course, I know that, my boy, and I hope you think we did our best to find you. The doctor here pretty well lamed himself with walking." "Of course I did," said that gentleman. "Doctors don't like to lose their patients, do they?" Go where he would during their run back to the harbour, Jack found the men ready to smile and salute him with a hearty "Glad to see you back, sir," till it set him wondering, and finding Ned forward alone, he went to him and said something about it. "Yes, sir, ain't it queer? I was thinking the same. I ain't done nothing but be civil to the chaps since we come aboard, but they're as pleased as Punch to see us back again. They're a bit disappointed though that Sir John didn't go in for giving the black beggars an out-and-out good thrashing." "My father says he came for a pleasure-trip," said Jack quietly, "and he does not wish to go back home feeling that it was obtained at the cost of killing a number of fellow-creatures." "No, no, of course not," said Ned quickly; "only you must draw the line somewhere, and I want to know whether black fellows who shoot poisoned arrows into you, and when you're swimming for your life, and ain't never interfered with them, and they come and try to knock your brains out with clubs, is fellow-creatures. Why, if it was me, I'd rather try to make friends with a respectable set o' wild beasts. They wouldn't eat you unless they was hungry. Strikes me that if I hadn't dodged that gentleman when he hit at me, I shouldn't have been here; nor I shouldn't neither if some one hadn't fired that shot. I say, Mr Jack, sir; it was Sir John, wasn't it?" "No, Ned, it was Doctor Instow." "Then that's two I owe him. I always used to think that Sir John was best man with a gun, but after that--well, I'm done. All I can say is, I hope my turn 'll come to do something for the doctor, and till it does I'll take anything he likes to give me, even if it's jollop, and won't make a face." Jack laughed. "Oh yes, it's easy to smile a grin, sir," said Ned, "but if you'd tasted some of the stuff he gave me you wouldn't." "Ah, well, you will not want any physic now, Ned." "Hah! it seems more natural on board now," said the mate, coming up smiling. "You two have given us an anxious time. We must have it all over as soon as we're safe from the hurricane." "Hurricane?" said Ned, staring. "What hurricane? Where?" The mate pointed astern, and Ned stared out to sea as the yacht raced along. "Well, I can't see anything," he said. "Can't you see that thick, hazy look astern?" "What, that bit o' fog?"