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 you don't get anything. Wait till I have a chin with the dear old Admiral!"

"Bet you he will put you in irons," jeered the other.

"Take you, Yank! Now what about that stunt of yours when you licked the German Navy alone and unassisted? Er, what is it you say? Come—come over, eh?"

"Come across?"

"Right-o! Come across!"