Nothing but action could make him forget.
One day he announced to Toni that in a few hours he was going to weigh anchor.

He had offered his services to the allied navies in order to carry food to the fleet in the Dardanelles.

The _Mare Nostrum_ would transport eatables, arms, munitions, aeroplanes.
Toni attempted objection.

It would be easy to find trips equally productive and much less dangerous; they might go to America....
"And my revenge ?" interrupted Ferragut.

"I am going to dedicate the rest of my life to doing all the evil that I can to the assassins of my son.