After the first sensations inseparable from a sea-voyage were overcome, the saloon passengers began to fraternize, and among the most popular in the smoking-room was Signor Bambino.
Four days after leaving Liverpool, the Erin encountered severe weather; the decks were swept by the sea fore and aft, and for six hours the hatches were battened down. When the storm ceased, the passengers came on deck once more and enjoyed the calm of the evening.
Jack and Bambino played eucher until midnight, when the Italian threw down the cards.
"I have had enough of it, if it is all the same to you," he exclaimed.
"But you have lost heavily," said Jack.
"Bah! what is that? to-day we lose, to-morrow we win. It is only a trifle, after all."
"As you please," replied Jack.
"Let us take a stroll on deck," continued the Italian.
"With all my heart."
They quitted the saloon and went on deck, which the quick eye of Bambino saw was deserted.