I said to the latter, “where you had best betake yourself.”

“I prefer to stay here,” she answered. “I am not afraid.” Her color was high, and she held her head up. “My father fought the Armada,” she said.

“Get me a sword from that man who is giving them out.”

From his coign of vantage the watch now called out: “She’s a long ship, — five hundred tons, anyhow! Lord! the metal that she carries! She’s rasedecked!”

“Then she’s Spanish, sure enough!” cried the Governor.

From the crowd of servants, felons, and foreigners rose a great clamor, and presently we made out Sharpless perched