Fifteen minutes later Elizabeth Wheaton approached him on deck.
"Don't mind mother," she said with a smile. "It is just her way. She means no harm."
"Probably not," agreed Frank with a smile, "but you will admit that it is rather annoying."
Before the girl could reply, there came a hail from the lookout forward.
"Ship, sir!"
"Where away?" called the first officer, who held the bridge.
"Dead ahead!" came the reply.
Indeed, a ship was plainly visible to all on deck at that moment.
It came to the first officer in a flash that this vessel bearing down on the Algonquin was in all probability the German raider.
He summoned the captain.