"On the right, we see West Point!" the Captain shouted, pointing to their own house. "That's where the soldiers come from. The noble soldiers who fight for the land of the free and the home of the brave." "Are you a soldier, sir?" asked Marjorie. "Yes, madam; I am a veteran of the Civil War. But as there's no fighting to do now, I run this steamer." "A fine ship it is," observed Kitty. "It is that! No finer craft sails the waves than this." "What is that mountain in the distance?" asked Marjorie, shading her eyes with her hand as she looked across the street. "That's a--a peak of the Rockies, ma'am. And now we are passing the famous statue of 'Liberty Enlightening the World.'" As the statue to which Kingdon pointed was really Mrs. Maynard, who had come out on the veranda, and stood with her hand high against a post, the children shouted with laughter. But this was quickly suppressed, as part of the fun of making-believe was to keep grave about it. "Is your daughter ill, madam?" asked Marjorie of Kitty, whose doll hung over her arm in a dejected way. "No, indeed!" cried Kitty, righting poor Arabella. "She is as well as anything. Only she's a little afraid of the ocean. It seems to be getting rougher." It did seem so. The swing was not only going more rapidly, but was joggling from side to side. "Don't be alarmed, ladies," said the gallant Captain; "there's no danger, I assure you." "I'm not afraid of the sea," said Marjorie, "as much as I am of that fearful wild bear. Will he bite?" "No," said Kingdon, looking at Rosy Posy. "That's his trainer who is holding him. He's a wonderful man with wild beasts. He's--he's Buffalo Bill. Speak up, Rosy Posy; you're Buffalo Bill, and that's a bear you're taking home to your show." "Ess," said Rosamond, who was somewhat versed in make-believe plays, "I'se Buffaro Bill; an' 'is is my big, big bear." "Will he bite?" asked Kitty, shrinking away in fear, and protecting Arabella with one arm. "Ess! He bites awful!" Rosy Posy's eyes opened wide as she exploited her Bear's ferocity, and Boffin made mad dashes at Arabella, who duly shrieked with fear. But now the ship began to pitch and toss fearfully. The Captain stood up in his excitement, but that only seemed to make the motion worse. "Is there danger?" cried Marjorie, in tragic tones, as she gripped the belt of King's Norfolk jacket. "Give me this life-preserver; I don't see any other." "They are under the seats!" shouted the Captain, who was now greatly excited. "I cannot deceive you! We are in great danger! We may strike a rock any minute! Put on life-preservers, all of you. They are under the seats." The other three scrambled for imaginary life-preservers, and vigorously put them on, when, with a terrific yell, Kingdon cried out: "We have struck! We're on a rock! The ship is settling; we must all be drowned. We are lost! Launch the boats!"