Then, with a still greater pride, she had seen him clad as a noble gentleman and bearing himself with dignity and high complacence.

What a figure he would have made among the fine folks who were her uncle's friends in Kingston and in Spanish Town! But all this was over now.

With his own hand he had told her that once again she was a pirate's daughter.

She went below to her cabin, where, with wet cheeks, Dame Charter attended her.
Mr.Delaplaine was angry, intensely angry.

Such a shameful, wicked trick had never before been played upon a loving daughter.