"Don't you cry, my pretty.

If ever he teases you I'll mut'ny, and never help him to rig a boat agen.

And look here: if he don't say he's sorry, I won't do this here." "But I am sorry," cried the boy.

"Oh, I say, Dot, don't be a little silly.

I tell you it was only my fun." "Your fun!" growled "Jack," passing his left arm round Dot, and looking very savage, as he held up a great rough finger at the offender, and shook his head at him warningly.