was mistaken. He was to meet Watermelon Pete, and under circumstances as surprising as any that he had yet encountered.
"Well, there is one satisfaction," remarked Songbird. "He didn't get away with any of the stuff."
"No, but he mussed de dinin'-room all up!" growled Aleck. "An' dat silber has got to be shined up ag'in befoah we kin use it."
During the day, several half-intoxicated colored men came on board of the Dora and made it decidedly unpleasant for all hands.
"We may as well get out of here," said Dick, and the others agreed with him.
Two negroes were on board at the time, and Captain Starr ordered them ashore.
"Give us some rum, an' we'll go," answered one of them impudently.
"You're going, and without any rum!" cried Dick wrathfully, and ran the colored man to the gangplank. Sam and Tom caught hold of the other colored man and did likewise.
"Let go ob me!" roared one of the fellows, and then both of them began to struggle and use language not fit for polite ears to hear.
"Dump them into the river—the bath will do them good," suggested Songbird, and in a trice this was accomplished, and both went down with
