CHAPTER IV
THE KING'S HOUNDS
The boat started so suddenly that the Crew, stooping to peep through the wheel, was taken by surprise and lost his balance. Down he sat upon the deck, his heels went up into the air, and he would certainly have gone over backwards into the water had it not been for Frances, who, very quickly and very cleverly hooked the handle of her parasol in one leg of his trousers and tilted him back to a sitting position.
"Thank you, Miss," said the Crew, touching his cap.
"Very much obliged," remarked the Admiral. "It might have spoilt his complexion to have fallen into the water."
"You are very welcome," said Frances, cordially. "But why did the boat start so suddenly? What made it start?"
"I did," replied the Admiral.
"You did? How?"
"I'll show you," said the Admiral, evidently much pleased by the interest the little girls took in the working of the yacht. "Look!"
He was seated in the front end of the boat in one of those whirligig office chairs which grow taller and taller if you wind them one way and shorter and shorter if you wind them the other. When he said, "Look," he gave a kick off with his left foot, round spun the chair and stopped. Immediately the boat began to slow down.