"That is capital news," cried Jack. "It will be curious if we keep together as lieutenants as much as we did as midshipmen, and go through as many more adventures as we have already fallen in with. I only wish that by some wonderful chance Paddy Adair could be with us." "And that same wonderful chance has brought him here," exclaimed a voice from behind, and while a hand was placed on the shoulders of each, on looking round they caught sight of the merry countenance of Paddy himself, now smiling into the face of one, now into that of the other. "It's dropped from the clouds you are after thinking I am now," he continued, laughing, "only they don't as a rule rain such big fish as myself. Well then, to satisfy your curiosity you are indebted for the satisfaction of seeing me here this morning, to a peremptory missive from my Lords Commissioners of the Admiralty, directing me to hasten over from Ireland to join the _Plantagenet_ as third lieutenant, and I needn't tell you I never obeyed an order with more willing alacrity." "And I don't think anything next to being made commander-in-chief right off could have given me greater satisfaction," said Jack, who seldom indulged in anything so nearly approaching a sentimental speech. Murray said something of the same sort. While the three old school-fellows were carrying on an animated conversation, a third midshipman had joined Tom and Archy. "Will ye be after telling me, if ye plase, who are those two leetenants my Uncle Terence is talking to?" he said, as he stepped up to them and made them a polite bow with his cap. Archy returned it, but Tom, who had discovered that it was not the fashion for midshipmen to bow to each other, only laughed, and asked as he pointed with his chin at the three lieutenants-- "Do you mean that merry-looking fellow between those two?" "That same sure," was the answer. Tom explained who they were, adding, "And who are you, and what ship do you belong to?" "Sure I don't belong to one at all at all, but my Uncle, Terence Adair, is to be third lieutenant of the _Plantagenet_ frigate, and I'm to be a midshipman with him; and in the matter of my name, I'm Gerald Desmond, of Ballymacree Castle, in County Clare, Ireland." "Well, Mr Gerald Desmond, of Bally--what do you call it, County Clare, Ireland? I have the pleasure of informing you that you are to be a messmate of mine, and as I've heard a good deal of your uncle, Paddy Adair, from my brother Jack, I shall be very happy to welcome you on board and to introduce you to the other fellows." Gerald expressed himself much obliged to Tom for the intended favour. "But ye'll not be after calling my Uncle Terence, Paddy, if ye plase," he added, his Irish blood rising with the idea that some disrespect was shown to his relative.