Terreros would take it.

We were so close that we saw the yet watching crowd, wharf and water side, and the sun glinting upon Ovando's order-keeping soldiery.

The Admiral called me to him.

I read the letter to the Governor, Terreros would deliver to our old officer, probably waiting on the wharf to see us quite away.

The letter--there was naught in it but the sincerest, gravest warning that a hurricane was at hand.