I think he was rather down in his luck.

The wedding was a glorious success, and I did think that Milly or any

other girl ought to be jolly proud of such a husband as Captain Helston.

He looked splendid, though his left arm was still almost helpless, and

made a speech at the lunch afterwards; and dear old Toddles--he had

managed to get away too--had to reply for the ladies, and we all enjoyed

ourselves, except Toddles, who was red and angry for the rest of the

day.

Dr. Fox was there, quite genial, for a wonder, and Captain Williams and

Mr. Saunderson, and Mr. Parker and Mr. Lang, now both of them

commanders.

Mr. Pattison had gone on the Australian station (I felt very sorry for

him), but Captain Cummins was there, and made an awfully funny speech,

and then went off without saying good-bye to anybody.

Toddles and I managed to fasten a couple of white shoes on the carriage

with wire, so that they couldn't get them off, and we made a splendid

noise when Captain Helston and Milly drove away.

In the evening Toddles and I went to a theatre--Captain Helston had

given us a box all to ourselves--and we did wish that Mellins could have

been with us. We had a ripping time. Toddles forgot all about the

speech, and we managed to catch the last trains back--he to Portsmouth

and I to Portland. He was much more lucky than I was, for his ship was

alongside the jetty, and he only had to walk aboard, whilst I had to

take a shore boat and pull two miles off to the ship, getting on board

at two in the morning, wet through, and had to be up again by six

o'clock, as I happened to be signal-midshipman for the week.

I never heard anything more of Ping Sang, though I believe he sent

Captain Helston and Dr. Fox two expensive Chinese jars; but about three

months after the wedding both Toddles and I got letters from A Tsi, and

he sent us each a very quaint carved ivory junk.

We were both jolly pleased with these, and Toddles says he intends

handing his junk down to his children as an heirloom.

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[Transcriber's note: the source book had running headings on its

odd-numbered pages. In this etext, those headings have been

combined into an introductory paragraph at the start of each

chapter.]

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