And probably no band concert to-morrow forenoon, either." "We may not be at sea to-morrow forenoon," Dick suggested.
"Have you been able to figure out at all where we are ?" Captain Holmes asked.
"I haven't.

I don't know either our course or the speed at which we are traveling.

All I am sure of is that we are still out of sight of land.

I was told that we are nearing the coast of Ireland, but Ireland is a town of some size, so the information isn't very explicit." "Say," ejaculated Greg, suddenly looking over at the water, "we have begun to hit up a faster speed.

So have the other transports.
And look at the destroyers off yonder.