"We must alter our course and make for her then," he said, turning to the steersman. Then, with a swift look at Allyne who stood a step below waiting,
"Anything particular, sir?"
"Only a word to explain—"
"Last night? Well," sternly, "what excuse have you to make?"
Allyne shrugged his shoulders.
"I was not myself, sir. Your champagne was too heady."
"H'm! 'Twas made for men, I reckon. You did not exactly act the part of one, it seems to me. Her Majesty's officials ought to have at least the manners of a gentleman."
"You are hard on me, Captain Hosmer!"
"A man is apt to be hard where his daughters are lightly treated."
"I came to apologize. Do you wish me to see the young ladies in person?"