Dave could see that Mulgrum also seemed to forget that his ears were closed to all sounds, for he redoubled his efforts to haul the screen into its place. "I could not hear anything that was of any consequence," the steward heard the deaf mute say in a lower tone than his companion used. 082 "Couldn't you hear anything?" asked Mr. Lillyworth, making a spring at the canvas as though he was disgusted with the operations of his companion on the bridge. 082 "Only what I have just told you," replied Mulgrum. "But you were at the door when the captain and the first lieutenant were talking together in the cabin," continued the officer in a low tone. "But they were talking about me, as I told you before," answered the scullion, rather impatiently, as though he too had a mind of his own. "Wasn't anything said about the operations of the future?" demanded Mr. Lillyworth. "Not a word; but you know as well as I do that the captain has sealed orders which he will not see before to-morrow. I heard him tell his father that he was to open the envelope in latitude 38," said the supernumerary. "You must contrive some way to hear the captain when he reads his orders," continued the second lieutenant. "He will be likely to have Mr. Flint with him when he opens the envelope." "It will be difficult," replied Mulgrum, and Dave could imagine that he saw him shake his 083 head. "The captain has found me cleaning the brasses on his door twice, and it will hardly do to be found at the door again." 083 "Isn't there any place in his cabin where you can conceal yourself?" inquired Mr. Lillyworth. "I don't know of any place, unless it is his state room; and the cabin steward has been at work there almost all the time since we got under way. Dave seems to be a sort of confidant of the captain," suggested Mulgrum; and it looked as though the deaf mute had not held his tongue and kept his ears open for nothing; but the steward could not understand how he had got this idea into his head, for he had received his instructions while the commander was at supper, and he was sure, as he had thrown the door open several times, that the scullion was not on the other side