"I did, sir," said the second mate of the UUswater. "Do you know him?"
"I had an Amos Brown as an apprentice with me when I commanded the Samuel Plimsoll." replied the old gentleman, "and he was a very remarkable lad. I think I heard you say that this one was a liar?"
"I did," said Humphries; "though perhaps I shouldn't have done so, as I'm second mate with him now, sir."
The old boy shook his head.
"I won't tell him. But it surely must be the same. The Brown I knew was an awful liar, and I've seen many in my time, gentlemen."
He asked them to drink with him, and they did it willingly. To know the one-time skipper of the old Samuel Plimsoll was something worth while, seeing that she had once held the record for a day's run. And if his Brown was theirs it was a chance not to be missed. They took their drinks, and asked him to tell them all about Amos Brown.
"He went overboard in a gale of wind and saved another boy who couldn't swim," said the stranger, "and when we got them back on
