"You have a fine vessel, my lord."
"A good one, too," replied Glenarvan.
"How many tons' burden is she?"
"Two hundred and ten."
"Shall I be greatly mistaken," added Ayrton, "if I say that the Duncan can easily make fifteen knots an hour at full speed?"
"Say seventeen," interposed the captain, "and you will be nearer right."
"Seventeen!" cried the quartermaster: "why, then, no man-of-war, not even the best, could overtake her."
"Not one," said the captain. "The Duncan is a real racing yacht, and is not to be beaten in any way."
"Not even in sailing?" asked Ayrton.