"I have now been three years in the old gentleman's employ, and a generous good master he has been: and his daughter is a sweet pretty girl. I lost my last vessel, but not until she had cleared him 10,000 pounds; and now the old gentleman is building me another at Havre. Not to be quite idle, I have in the meantime taken command of one of their sloops: for the old gentleman has a good many shares in the _speculation_, and his recommendations are always attended to. "_Voici, Monsieur Beaujou, avec les habits_," said the maitre d'auberge opening the door and ushering in the marchand des modes _maritimes_, with a huge bundle. "Now, then, boy, rouse out," said McElvina, shaking our hero for a long while, without any symptoms of recovering him from his lethargy. "Try him on the other tack," said the captain, lifting him off the sofa, and placing him upright on his legs. "There's no sugar in it yet," said Willy, who was dreaming that he was supplying the mulled claret to the old master's mate. "Ah," said Debriseau, laughing, "he thinks his mamma is giving him his tea." "The lying little rascal told me this morning that he had no mother. Come, Mr William Seymour, I _believe_" (mimicking)--"officer, I _believe_--Oh, you're a nice honest boy. Have you a mother, or do you tell fibs in your sleep as well as awake? `Be honest.'" The last words that Willy had heard repeated so often during the day not only unsealed his eyes, but recalled to his recollection where he was. "Now, my youngster, let us rig you out; you recollect you stated that you were going home for your outfit, and now I'll give you one, that you may have one fib less on your conscience." By the generosity of McElvina, Willy was soon fitted with two suits of clothes, requiring little alteration, and Mr Beaujou, having received a further order for a supply of shirts, and other articles necessary to complete, made his bow and disappeared. The two captains resumed their chairs, and our hero again coiled himself on the sofa, and in one minute was as sound asleep as before. "And now, McElvina," resumed Debriseau, "I should like to know by what arguments your employer contrived to reconcile your present vocation with your punctilious regard for honesty? For I must confess, for my own part, that although I have followed smuggling as a livelihood, I have never defended it as an honest calling, and have looked forward with occasional impatience to the time when I should be able to leave it off." "Defend it! Why I'll just repeat to you the arguments used by the old gentleman. They convinced me. As I said before, I am always open to conviction. Captain Debriseau, you will acknowledge, I trust, that laws are made for the benefit of all parties, high and low, rich and poor?" "Granted." "You'll allow also, that law-makers should not be lawbreakers; and that if they are so, they cannot expect that others will regard what they disregard themselves." "Granted also."