WALTER GOODWIN'S QUEST
letic figure, almost a six-footer. He felt sure that he could fight his way on the wonderful Isthmus, where there were quick promotion and high wages and a square deal for every man.
"If I can work my passage down there, I can work it home again," he cried. "But I'm not worrying about that."
"Wolverton is no place for you," declared his father. "Mother and I will talk it over, Walter, and I shall find out what I can. You have made us feel rather dizzy. We can't realize that you are no longer a little boy."
"My Salem great-grandfather went to sea when he was fourteen and was mate of an East-Indiaman at my age, and captain of her at twenty-one," stoutly quoth Walter.
"And be sure to write just how the Southern Cross looks to you," earnestly put in Eleanor.
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