"To try to assassinate me when I am on my own land!...

I'll just show them that I am a Spaniard...." He knew well that waterfront saloon mentioned by Freya.

Two men in his crew had given him some fresh information.

The customers of the bar were poor Germans accustomed to endless drinking.

Some one was paying for them, and on certain days even permitted them to invite the skippers of the fishing boats and tramp vessels.