The man changed horses at Basse's Choice, and passed the ship about dawn.

All he could tell for the mist was that it was a very great ship, with three tiers of guns." "The flag ?" "She carried none." "Humph!" I said.

"It hath a suspicious look.

At least we do well to be ready.

We'll give them a warm welcome." "There are those here who counsel surrender," continued the Governor.
"There's one, at least, who wants the Tiger sent downstream with a white flag and my sword." "Where ?" I cried.