To put some natures into a desperate situation seems like putting tartaric acid into soda and water--they sparkle up and froth.

It certainly was so with Dennis O'Moore; and if Alister could hardly have been more raven-like upon the crack of doom, the levity of Dennis would, in our present circumstances, have been discreditable to a paroquet.
For it was no light matter to have lost our one hope of a friend in this strange land; and yet this was practically what it meant, when we knew that Alister Auchterlay's cousin had gone to the States.

But the idea of kinship at last suggested something more sensible than jokes to Dennis O'Moore.
"Why, I've a cousin of my own in Demerara, and I'd forgotten him entirely!" he suddenly announced.
"You haven't a cousin in New York, have you ?" I asked, and I proceeded to explain, that having done my business, I had been drawn back to the harbour by all the attractions shipping has for me, and had there been accosted by the mate of a coasting-vessel bound for New York with salt fish, who was in want of hands both to load and man her.

The _Water-Lily_ had been pointed out to me from a distance, and we might go and see her to-morrow morning if we liked.

With the prospect of living for at least a month on our slender stocking, the idea of immediate employment was very welcome, to say nothing of the attraction of further adventures.