"Why do you think so?"
"Instinct. But apart from that feeling, you will find she is a French-rigged frigate, and they seldom carry anything above a twelve-pounder."
"You can take the risk if you like, Tempest."
"May I?"
"Yes, but you will be responsible for the Lively Bee."
It was a terrible responsibility for the young man to take, but there was something about him which inspired confidence, and Captain Vernon wanted to see of what mettle the man was made.
Orders were given, and the little schooner sailed direct for the big wars-man.
"Captain, we are within gunshot distance. What shall we do?"
Vernon walked aft, saying as he did so: