"I told him to move his traps out of our room; and I shall do the same with mine," I replied.
"You will do nothing of the sort," protested my cousin.
"What's the reason I won't?"
"Because the lady shall have my state room; and her father and I will just take berths in the cabin."
Before I could say anything more, Owen rushed down into the cabin, and I followed him.
CHAPTER VI.
MOONLIGHT AND MUSIC ON BOARD.
Owen called the steward and the waiter, and directed them to move all his luggage from the state-room. He assisted himself in the work, and seemed to be very much in earnest.
"I don't ask you to do this, Owen; and I didn't expect you to do it," I protested.