Captain Eaton saw the boys staring at the tall gentleman and said,
“Boys, I want you to meet Mr. Klecker, the Eaton family butler for many
years. When I decided to set out into space on my permanent cruise, he
would not think of being left behind. Klecker, this is Garry and this is
Patch. They will be our guests for awhile.”
Mr. Klecker looked at them with heavy-lidded eyes. Then, bowing, he said
in a deep stately voice, “Pleased, young gentlemen.”
“Glad to know you, Mr. Klecker,” Garry said.
“Me too,” Patch added.
The other person attending to the fish tank was a young man. He rose
from a squatting position and smiled at the boys. He had crew-cut black
hair and the kind of happy features which indicate a friendly nature. He
wiped his damp hands on his trousers and offered a palm to Garry first,
then to Patch.
“Hi, boys. I’m Ben Dawes. Glad to have you aboard,” he said. “It sure is
a surprise meeting fellows as young as yourselves out here in space.”
“It’ll probably be more of a surprise, Ben, to know that they are
alone,” the captain said.
“Not really!” Ben said. “Say, I’ll bet you two have a long story
explaining that!”
“We do,” Garry answered, “and we’ll tell you when we have lots of time.”
“Ben is my right-hand man, whom I wouldn’t part with for all the
millions I own,” Captain Eaton said proudly. “He could build a space
ship out of a safety pin if he had to. He had a big hand in designing
the _Carefree_, and he knows every bolt and rivet in her.”
It was interesting to Garry to hear that the captain was a millionaire.
That probably explained how he could afford to take such a leisurely
cruise through space in something akin to a flying palace.
“While Klecker and Ben are changing the water in this aquarium,” Captain
Eaton said, “how would you like to meet the rest of my friends?”
“We would, Sir,” Garry replied, “but are you sure you don’t have things
to do?” It was hard for Garry to believe that as important a person as a
millionaire would be willing to devote so much time to a couple of
orphans who were lost in space.
“Here my time is my own,” Captain Eaton said. “Back home there were
hundreds of little details that always had to be attended to, and as I
grew older the grind began to keep me in a state of tension and boredom.
That’s when I made up my mind that I would spend the rest of my life the
way that I wanted to—without constant interruption and without ever
hurrying. I sold everything I owned and came into space. That was four
years ago.”
“Why are you so interested in space, Captain?” Garry asked.
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