Keep buzz." "To-morrow or next day.

Here, lie still, and I'll get your head ready for the operation." The preparation consisted in applying a thick cloth soaked in spirits and water to the feverish head, the evaporation in the hot climate producing a delicious sense of coolness, which made Jimmy say softly: "Fly gone--sleep now," and he closed his eyes, seeming to be asleep till the doctor had gone back to his seat on the deck, where he was studying a chart of the great island we were running for.

But as soon as he was out of hearing Jimmy opened first one eye and then another.

Then in a whisper, as he gently took up his waddy: "No tell doctor; no tell captain fellow.

Jimmy go knock brown fellow head flap to-night." "What ?" I cried.
"He no good brown fellow.