Chapter 27 ORDERED HOME.

"Ow-yow!" yawned Midshipman Robert Starr in the wardroom of the Osprey. "I'm tired of this dodging back and forth between two fires, with no chance for a slap at either of them. We might have got up a good scrap over Junk, here," he added, patting the Newfoundland's broad head, and looking reproachfully at Liddon.

The dog yawned, as if in sympat