TRYING TO COME TO TERMS As the mate went down the girls gave a scream, and even Tom and Sam looked at Dick in wonder.

Never had any of them seen the eldest Rover so aroused.
"My lad, that was a hard blow," observed Captain Blossom, as Jack Lesher lay where he had fallen.
"Not half as hard as the blow he struck me," answered Dick.
"Not hard as hard as thet chap hit me," put in old Jerry, and turning quickly he flew at Dan Baxter and bore him to the ground.
"Hi! hi! let up!" roared the bully.

"Let up! Take him off!" "I'll let up, when I'm done," panted old Jerry, and he gave him a thump in the cheek, another in the eye, and a third on the chin.
"Now, then, Dan Baxter, see how you like that!" And then the old sailor arose once more.
"I'll--I'll--" began Baxter, in a terrible rage.

"I'll--" "Shut up, Baxter, until we hear what they have to say," put in Tom.
"If you are not quiet, I'll give you a thumping on general principles." "No more fighting," commanded Captain Blossom.

"Dick Rover, tell us what happened on the wreck." Dick told his story, and then all listened to what old Jerry had to say.