“That ain’t too many; so far, so good; but about her guns, Dolphin, that’s the question; I heard she had four.”
“But I know better; she hasn’t got a single one.”
“Not one?”
“No; not even a pop-gun on board.”
“What’s her name, say you?”
“The ‘Sea Spray.’”
“Then she will prove an easy prize?”
“No doubt of it.”
“What’s her cargo?”
“Silks, spices, and gold dust.”