"I was sure we had a big job on our hands this time.

I'm rather glad it is one of our fellows after all." "I'm not," spoke up young Potter, blusteringly.

"What did we come out here for, hey?
I say it's a confounded shame.

We might have had a chance to send one of the Spaniards to the bottom." "It may be a Dago after all," suggested "Bill," glancing from the port.
"The flag doesn't mean anything.

They might be flying Old Glory as a _ruse de guerre_.