got four dollars and a half, and I don't want to lose it."
As I spoke I felt in my pocket to make sure that the amount was still safe.
To my chagrin the money was gone!
I must confess that I felt quite angry when I discovered that my hard-earned savings had been taken from me. To be sure, four dollars and a half was not a large sum, but it had been my entire capital and I had calculated upon doing a great deal with it.
"What's the matter?" asked Phil Jones, as he stood by, watching me turn my pockets inside out to make sure that there was no mistake.
"My money is gone!" I exclaimed. "I have been robbed."
"Where did you have it?"
"Right here, in my vest pocket."
"You're foolish to carry it loose. Any one could take it from you," said the cabin boy, with a knowing shake of his head.
"I didn't take every one for a thief. Who do you suppose took the money?"
"The captain or Lowell. He's only boatswain, but the two work hand in hand."
I had already surmised this from the conversation I had overheard. The two were well mated, and no
