Melbourne under the four full months. We all saw far too much of each other, unless, indeed, we were to see still more. Our superficial attractions mutually exhausted, we lost heart and patience in the disappointing strata which lie between the surface and the bed-rock of most natures. My own experience was confined to the round voyage of the Lady Jermyn, in the year 1853. It was no common experience, as was only too well known at the time. And I may add that I for my part had not the faintest intention
* Chapter XIV A Deadlock
* Chapter XV When Thieves Fall Out
* Chapter XVI A Man of Many Murders
* Chapter XVII My Great Hour
* Chapter XVIII The Statement of Francis Rattray
CHAPTER I
Love on the Ocean
Nothing is so easy as falling in love on a long sea voyage, except falling out of love. Especially