“All right. That’s settled. Now, Hal, let’s settle on a name for the launch, eh?”
“You needn’t trouble yourself,” answered Hal. “She’s already named.”
“She is? What is it?”
“Her name is Corsair,” replied Hal with dignity.
“Horse Hair? Why Horse Hair?” asked Bee bewilderedly.
“I didn’t say Horse Hair I said Corsair!”
“Oh, Coarse Hair! Well, what—”
“C-o-r-s-a-i-r, Corsair, you silly goat!”
“Oh! And again oh! Corsair, eh? Well, that might do. What do you think, Jack?”