Carolyn Judson Burnett, The Blue Grass Seminary Girls on the Water
“ Some distance to port came the smoke of another ship, and as it drew nearer an air of subdued excitement became apparent on the Yucatan. “Armed cruiser off the port bow, sir!” came the hail from the lookout. All rushed toward the rail, and stood looking at the large ship of war, as she bore down toward them. There was no flag at her masthead, and so the passengers were unable to determine her nationality. “What can she be?” exclaimed Shirley. “British, I suppose,” was Dick’s answer. “She’ll show her colors presently, I guess.” ”
