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indeed, agreed Lieutenant Commander Mayhew, but the naval officer did not quite share the shipbuilders confidence in the submarine boys innocence. Mr. Mayhew had known of too many cases of naval apprentices ruined through weak indulgence in liquor. Indeed, he had even known of rare instances in which cadets had been dismissed from the Naval Academy for the same offense. The lieutenant commanders present doubt of Jack Benson was likely to work to that young mans disadvantage later on. Others of the


stride. Then he stopped short, staring in amazement. Hullo, boys What on earth has happened? It was Grant Andrews, foreman of the submarine work at the yard, and a warm personal friend of Bensons. I dont believe the old chap feels like telling us just now, muttered Hal, with a sour face. Whiskey muttered Andrews, almost under his breath. What does it mean? Benson never touched a drop of that vile stuff, did he? Hed sooner drown himself, retorted Hal, with spirit. Of course he would, agreed Grant Andrews. But


him? Come along, Eph The two raced across the street. Jack, old fellow What on earths the matter? demanded Hal Hastings, anxiously. I wish you could tell me, responded Jack Benson, speaking rather thickly, for he was still somewhat dazed. Oh, my head There has been some queer work here, muttered Hal in Ephs ear. Dont torment him with questions. Just help me to get him down to the yard. While the two submarine boys were guiding their weak, dizzy comrade out to the sidewalk a man came by with a swinging


Ill get a doctor. We dont want much noise about this, or folks will be telling all sorts of yarns against Jack Benson and his drinking habits, when the truth is hes about the finest, steadiest young fellow alive Just as Andrews was about to carry his purpose into action, however, an automobile turned the nearest corner and came swiftly toward them. In another instant it stopped alongside. It contained Mr. Farnum and his chauffeur, besides three naval officers. Whats wrong, Andrews? called the yards owner. Why, thats Jack Benson What has happened to him? Hal and Eph stood supporting their comrade, almost holding him, in fact. Jacob