“He’s captured,” said Bob.
“Is that so? I didn’t think Mendez would ever do it.”
“He didn’t. We’re the ones!”
“Well, well! How did you manage?”
“The general got tangled up in his spurs, and before he could get clear we snaked him below decks.”
A roar of laughter came through the cruiser’s megaphone.
“He’s not the only prisoner we’ve got,” went on Bob. “Fingal is below!”
“Bully! We want him. Perhaps we had better take all your prisoners, eh?”
“We’d like to get rid of them.”