“Did you, indeed, admiral?” “Yes, that I did. I bought one of your large cookery books about fifteen years ago, and in your portrait you are represented as a man of about forty years of age.” “I must have grown ten years younger since then; as I am only forty-five now, admiral.” “I wish you had put that receipt for growing younger into your book. I should have tried it long ago, and have been satisfied with five years, knowing as much as I do.” “Well done, admiral,” said a friend of his. “If Monsieur Soyer could give such receipts as that, everybody would like to take a leaf out of his book.” “At all events, Monsieur Soyer, you are welcome to Balaklava, and when you like to come and see me upon business--mind, I don’t invite you for anything else at present, as all here is business, business, from morning till night, and sometimes all night.” “I assure you, Monsieur Soyer,” said his nephew, “the admiral is always out first and on his rounds; and I, who seldom leave, often find him writing when every one else is fast asleep.” “Well, well, business must be attended to,” said Admiral Boxer. “At all events, recollect that I give you the _entrée_ of the admiral’s ship.” “Many thanks, admiral. You may rest assured I will not trouble you often, and then only upon special business.” “Monsieur Soyer, several officers from Scutari have spoken very highly of your services there; and I sincerely trust you will be as successful here.--By-the-bye, I must be off.” Looking at his watch. “Oh, I have ten minutes yet; but could I not see Miss Nightingale?” “Certainly, admiral. Some gentlemen are with her now--Doctor Henderson and your Balaklava chaplain.” “Oh, never mind, if the lady is engaged; but I believe you came on board the same ship, and wish to remain together. I must look out for another vessel for you, as the _Robert Lowe_ will be off in a day or two.” “In that case, admiral, pray see Mr. Bracebridge about it. He is there talking to Thomas, his servant. I will fetch him.” “Pray, Mr. Bracebridge,” said the admiral, “give my compliments to Miss Nightingale, and tell her from me that I am sorry to disturb her, but the _Robert Lowe_ will sail in a day or two; however, I am going my rounds, and will try and get her quarters upon one of the best vessels in the harbour, and let you know, Mr. Bracebridge. Good-bye! good-bye!” In a second he was in his boat, holding the helm, and talking to every one he met. His boat was seen in every part of the harbour, and often in the bay, even in rather rough weather. From daybreak till sunset, he might be seen rowing about like a hunted pirate--very active, quick, and expeditious--though very sailor-like--rather rough and straightforward--by report generally liked. Such I found Admiral Boxer.