FACE TO FACE With her head to the wind the pirate vessel Revenge bore down slowly upon the King and Queen, now lying to and awaiting her.

The stiff breeze was growing stiffer and the sea was rising.

The experienced eye of Paul Bittern, the sailing-master of the pirate, now told him that it would be dangerous to approach the brig near enough to make fast to her, even for the minute which Captain Bonnet craved--the minute which would have been long enough for a couple of sturdy fellows to toss on board the prize that exasperating human indictment, Ben Greenway.
"We cannot do it," shouted Black Paul to Bonnet, "we shall run too near her as it is.

Shall we let fly at short range and riddle her hull ?" Captain Bonnet did not immediately answer; the situation puzzled him.

He wanted very much to put the Scotchman on board the brig, and after that he did not care what happened.