As he pointed them at the youth in the balcony, the latter looked down on Roger and those with him.

He gave a start and then leaned forward.
"It's Merwell, and he sees us!" cried Roger.
"What's up ?" asked Phil, who was some seats away.
"Link Merwell,--up in the balcony," answered Dave, and pointed with his finger.

Phil turned in the direction, and as he did so, Link Merwell doubled up his fist and raised it in the air for an instant.
"Merwell, sure as you're born," said the shipowner's son.

"And full of fight!" "Oh, Dave, you mustn't quarrel here!" whispered Laura, who sat on the other side of Roger.
"We'll not quarrel here," answered her brother.

"But I am glad I saw him," he added to his chums.