"Besides, I desire to take the conspirators in the very act of running away with the Bronx; then I can make out a good case." "But how is this desirable end to be accomplished ?" inquired the second lieutenant, who seemed to be troubled with some doubts.
"Very easily, I think." "But you must not be rash, captain." "Will it be the highest prudence to permit the conspirators to take the Bronx into a Confederate port, Pensacola, or any other ?" demanded Christy with more earnestness than he had yet manifested.
"We may not be able to help ourselves." "By taking the bull by the horns in good season, I am confident we can prevent this mischief." Without discussing this matter any farther, Christy detailed his plan to Mr.Flint, which was certainly very simple, and the second lieutenant could raise no objection to it.

He was requested to select the men who were to take part in the enterprise, and all the particulars were definitely arranged.

There was nothing more to be done, and Christy was left to himself to consider what he had done.

The hungry officer helped himself hastily from the table which was waiting for him in the ward room, and then hastened on deck.
The transfer of cargo, so far as the Bronx was concerned, was completed.
It appeared that the flag-officer was hurrying the departure of the steamer on her mission, whatever it was.

He had just had a long talk with Corny, and doubtless there was danger that the object of the cruise might be defeated by delay.