"Yes," replied Rollo, "I may ask _him_ questions. He said that I might ask any questions that I pleased of him." "Well," said Jane, "then you must ask him the nest time you see him." "I will," said Rollo. "And now let us go down into our state room and find Maria, and get ready to go to dinner." "Well," said Jane, "only let me go first alone. I want to see if I cannot find my way to the state room alone." Rollo acceded to this proposal, and he accordingly remained on the settee himself while Jane went down. Jane looked up toward him when she turned to go down the steep flight of stairs which led from the promenade deck, with a smile upon her countenance, which seemed to say, "You see I am right so far," and then, descending the steps,--holding on carefully all the time by the green rope,--she soon disappeared from view. Rollo waited a proper time, and then followed Jane. He found her safe upon the couch in her state room, with Maria seated by her side. In a very few minutes after Rollo came into the state room eight bells struck, and so they all went out to dinner. At first, Jennie said that she did not wish to go. She did not wish for any dinner. In fact, Rollo perceived, in looking at her, that she was beginning to be a little pale. Maria told her, however, that she had better go and take some dinner. "The rule at sea," said Maria, "always is, to go to the table if you possibly can." So they all went out into the dining saloon through the long and narrow passages that have been already described. They were obliged to put their hands up to the sides of the passage ways, first to one side and then to the other, to support themselves, on account of the rolling of the ship, for there now began to be considerable motion. When they reached the saloon they staggered into their places, and there sat rocking gently to and fro on the long swell of the sea, and prepared to eat their dinner.