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A FLEET IN BEING
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and you will concede that he is a superior and an adequate person.

'Yes, I suppose it's all very nice,' said one of them, while I applauded and admired some manœuvre that he did not trouble to raise an eyelid for, 'but just think what we could do if we had the men all together for three years steady! As it is, we're practically a Training Squadron. When we get back to Plymouth they'll snatch a hundred of our best men an' turn 'em over to the Mediterranean, and we'll have to take up a lot of new ones. The Mediterranean have got the better trained men, but they haven't our chances of working together.'

'But the men are trained when you get 'em, surely?'

'Yes; but you get the same lot in one ship all through her commission, and you put a polish on 'em.'

'P.Q. 2,' cried a signalman. That was a well-known message. It meant: 'Get into your boats as fast as you know how and pull round the Fleet.' The men leaped on to the nettings and fell outboard like dolphins.

'That shows it,' said the Warrant Officer with a sniff. 'Look at that man crawlin' into his place' (to me he seemed to be flying). 'Our first boat ought to be away in fifteen seconds' (it was quite thirty before the last drew clear). 'There go the Arrogants.' His face darkened. Was it possible that that tip-tilted, hog-backed cruiser had——

'We're well first away,' said a Lieutenant.

'Hum! We ought to have been more previous,' said the Warrant Officer. 'The Arrogants nearly