Dickie thought that was a good deal to know—and so it was.
He stayed an hour at the kennels and came away knowing very much more about dogs than he did before, though some of the things he learned would surprise a modern veterinary surgeon very much indeed. But the dogs seemed well and happy, though they were doctored with herb tea instead of stuff from the chemist's, and the charms that were said over them to make them swift and strong certainly did not make them any the less strong and swift.
When Dickie had learned as much about dogs as he felt he could bear for that day, he felt free to go down to the dockyard and go on learning how ships were built. Sebastian looked up at the voice and ceased the blows with which his axe was smoothing a great tree trunk that was to be a mast, and smiled in answer to his smile.
"Oh, what a long time since I have seen thee!" Dickie cried.
And Sebastian, gently mocking him, answered, "A great while indeed—two whole long days. And those thou'st spent merrymaking in the King's water pageant. Two days—a great while, a great, great while."
"I want you to teach me everything you know," said Dickie, picking up an awl and feeling its point.
"'OH, WHAT A LONG TIME SINCE I HAVE SEEN THEE!' DICKIE CRIED"
"Have patience with me," laughed Sebastian; "I will teach thee all thou canst learn, but not all in one while. Little by little, slow and sure."
"You must not think," said Dickie, "that it's only play, and that I do not need to learn because I am my father's son."