banks of the Thames. Arrived at the docks, one of the first vessels his eyes fell on was the Fairy Queen.
Going on board, the first man he met was the captain, to whom he said, touching his hat—
"Excuse me, captain; may I ask if you have a man in your crew named Stumps?"
"No, sir, no such name on my books."
"Nor one named Shunks?"
"No, not even Shunks," replied the captain, with a sternly-humorous look, as if he thought the visitor were jesting.
"Nor Gibson?" continued Rik.
"Yes, I 've got one named Gibson. What d' ye want with him?"
"Well, I have reason to believe that he is—or was—a friend of a friend of mine, and I should like to see him."
"Oh! indeed," responded the captain, regarding his visitor with a doubtful look. "Well, Gibson has just got leave to go ashore, and I heard him say to one of his mates he was going to the Tartar public-house, so you 'll see him there, probably, for he is not invisible or'narily. But I don't know where the Tartar is."
"But I know," returned Captain Rik; "thank you. I 'll go seek him there."
Stumps sat alone in one of the boxes of the Tartar public-house, which at that hour chanced to
