but she had a mother’s wits in her eyes, and she rose with outstretched hands.
“Oh, tell me, which is who?” said she, half sobbing. “I want to thank you and bless you—all of you.”
“Faith, that pays me a hunder time,” said Long Jack.
Disko introduced them all in due form. The captain of an old-time Chinaman could have done no better, and Mrs. Cheyne babbled incoherently. She nearly threw herself into Manuel’s arms when she understood that he had first found Harvey.
“But how shall I leave him dreeft?” said poor Manuel. “What do you yourself if you find him so? Eh, wha‑at? We are in one good boy, and I am ever so pleased he come to be your son.”
“And he told me Dan was his partner!” she cried. Dan