5/17 This is my ship, and these are my clothes." "Your ship ?" quoth the other, aghast, and still more aghast he added: "Your clothes? then...." Wildly his eyes looked about him. They scanned the cabin once again, scrutinizing each familiar object. "Am I mad ?" he asked at last. "Surely this ship is the Cinco Llagas ?" "The Cinco Llagas it is." "Then...." The Spaniard broke off. |