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Charles Rex by Ethel M. (Ethel May) Dell
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"What are you going to make of him?" asked Larpent.

Saltash laughed carelessly, flicking the ash from his cigarette. "I'll
tell you that when I can show you the finished article. I'm keeping him
below for the present. He's got a prize-fighter's eye which is not
exactly an ornament. Like to have a look at him? You're ship's doctor."

Larpent shrugged his shoulders. "P'raps I'd better. I'm not over-keen on
sudden importations. You never know what they may bring aboard with
them."

Saltash's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Better inoculate the whole crew at
once! He's more like a stray spaniel than anything else."

"A King Charles!" suggested Larpent, with the flicker of an eyelid.
"Well, my lord, let's have a look at your latest find!"

They went below, Saltash whistling a careless air. He was usually in high
spirits when not suffering from boredom.

Someone else was whistling in the vicinity of his cabin, but it was not
from the valet's cabin that the cheery sounds proceeded. They found him
in the bathroom with an oily rag, rubbing up the taps.

He desisted immediately at their entrance and stood smartly at attention.
His eye was badly swollen and discoloured, he looked wretchedly ill, but
he managed to smile at Saltash, who took him by the shoulder and made
him face the light.

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