"Hulloa, she's opened fire!"
The Spanish cruiser began the attack by firing one of her great guns from the barbette in the bows.
The shot went very wide of the mark, and the Yankee sailors shouted with derision.
They were all at the guns waiting the order to commence. But Captain Long was in no hurry.
Boom!
Another gun from the Spaniard.
"You see, sir, they can't hit us," said Young Glory.
"There's a heavy swell on, and it's almost impossible to train those big guns on us."
"We'll see if we can't do better. Her armor is only three inches thick, steel it's true, but what of that. One good shot may smash through a barbette, anyway."
Then the fight really began.