"But, nothing," interrupted Jack. "We are here for a single purpose, and it makes no difference what any one thinks of us."
"You are probably right, Jack," Frank agreed. "I'll have to keep a tight rein on my tongue. However, I am sure Miss Wheaton will not betray us."
"Humph!" said Jack, and the conversation ended.
It was late that afternoon when the lookout forward gave the news that there was a ship in the offing. Immediately the Vaterland altered her course slightly and headed for the newcomer, which it developed was a merchant ship.
"Here comes another victim," said Frank.
"You don't suppose—" began Jack.
"Too soon, I'm afraid," said Frank, with a shake of his head. "I wish it were, but I am afraid it is too soon."
Within range, the Vaterland put a shot across the bow of the stranger.
The newcomer obeyed this command instantly.
She hove to.