"A Spaniard would not surrender to Yankee pigs without a fight," snarled the other.
"You had best be a bit careful," was Clif's stern response, "or you may find yourself in irons."
The Spaniard relapsed into a sullen silence.
"What ship is this?" demanded the cadet.
"The Maria."
"From where?"
"Cadiz."
"Indeed! And bound where?"
"Bahia Honda."
Clif gave a low whistle.