This man on the cot had already given much for the expedition, and might give all.

Not without blood and suffering--death, perhaps--was the Master's dream to come to its fruition.

After a moment, the Master turned away.

He faced Captain Alden.
"Your wound not yet dressed ?" demanded he.
"No, sir, not yet." "And why not, pray ?" "He's simply refused all attention, whatever!" put in the doctor.
"I have a reason, sir," Alden proffered.
"No reason can overrule my orders!" the Master exclaimed.

"I commanded you to report to Dr.Lombardo for treatment." "Nevertheless, sir, I refuse--" "Insubordination will not be condoned, sir!" "My reason is valid.