In a few minutes it had crossed the water and come up alongside.
Young Franklin sprang out and climbed up on deck.
“Two minutes to seven! You are prompt, midshipman,” said Le, smiling.
“I would rather be an hour too soon than a second too late, lieutenant,” replied the young officer, saluting.
“Quite right! Tell the coxswain to wait. He is to take this gentleman and myself ashore,” said Le.
Then he went down into his cabin, followed by Mr. Force, to make a few final preparations.
Soon they returned to the deck, went down into the boat, and headed for the shore.
When they landed, and were walking across the yard, Le asked:
“I may at last marry Odalite without let or hindrance?”
“I have told you so, lad!”