"Well, there are a whole lot of things," said Frank, "one of which is
to nab this German raider, and I'll venture to say that the Pioneer is
paying more attention to the raider right now than it is to the
Algonquin."

"Young man," said Mrs. Wheaton, "it is perfectly plain to me that you
do not know what you are talking about."

Frank flushed, and was about to reply. But he caught the eye of Miss
Wheaton and remained silent. A few moments later he excused himself
and left the table.

Fifteen minutes later Elizabeth Wheaton approached him on deck.

"Don't mind mother," she said with a smile. "It is just her way. She
means no harm."

"Probably not," agreed Frank with a smile, "but you will admit that it
is rather annoying."

Before the girl could reply, there came a hail from the lookout
forward.

"Ship, sir!"

"Where away?" called the first officer, who held the bridge.

"Dead ahead!" came the reply.