about the robbery as seemed necessary. The officer was interested, and, what was even more to the point, liked the young American.
"Do you wish to go to yonder ship and confront the men?" he asked.
"Try me and see!" answered Larry, excitedly. "I mean, yes, sir," he stammered. "And will you let Luke Striker go, too?"
The officer agreed, and soon another small boat put off from the warship, and Larry and Luke, with the officer, were speedily landed on the deck of the brig.
"You're a fine rascal, to rob me!" cried Larry, rushing up to Shamhaven. "And to rob Captain Ponsberry, too!"
Shamhaven had not expected this encounter, and for the moment he was dumbstruck. He gazed from Larry to Luke as if they were ghosts.
"I—I—who are you, anyway?" he stammered.
"I don't know you," he added, striving to regain his composure.
"Yes, you do know me, and you know Luke Striker, too," answered the young gunner's mate.
"What does this mean?" asked the captain of the brig, while a number of others looked on with interest.
"I'll tell you what it means, sir," said Larry, and
