Commander, R.N., by Commander G. B. Hartford, D.S.O.

Illustrations

Found himself looking through the port-hole of the governess's cabin	60
He besought the cadets never, never to forget those two great victories, St. Vincent and Trafalgar	40
"You're Church of England, you are - an' I don't want none o' your lip! " .	62
Howls of rage, dismay and despair .	118
"It has not got a waist," said the commander-in-chief	172
"Salt, you fool!".	198
This time in a cocked hat and uniform coat	214
Mr. Barton	242