St Ignatius College - Ignatian Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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M. F. Welch F. T. Leo C. W. Haswell W. W. Jacka J. J. McEntee

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I--Y-9 .,,,..., Y.,,, .5 .. l xt ju THE IGN.-1 TIAX .i foul. ns thc hours slowly passed by. But suddenly there onine the sound of footsteps in the hallway. The two men, 5 who had been left to watch me, sprang up and peeked through a crack in the door. Then, without paying any :mention to me, they ran to one corner of the room, pulled np a trap door in the floor, and disappeared through the opening. A moment later came loud knocks on the door. 'Its locked.' I shouted. 'You'll have to break it down.' They followed my instructions, and within a few minutes 2 captain of police and four burly officers were in the 1 . w-Q-ni. loosening the ropes that held me a prisoner. Onfooie paused a second to dispose of the remains of the Havana. which by this time had burned down and :cite out. 'Til sag: she was some kid, commented Rogers. Did Z1 ever see her again? Yes, cc-sinned CVT-Jcile, that night. In fact twenty :fixes aft-sr I was ire-ri I arrived at the Central Police Staiiczz. and found ke: there waiting for me. 'Visiting far yc-ui evclaimed Rogers. Yes, waiting for rne. Arid she had McGregor too. - 5: see. site was 'Ee-wt-li the fiancee of the young fellow c 'F-izsiiztic-: who was suspected of the theft. She was wiriig tc cies: hiatt. She got a tip somehow or other as t 5 Iii' 1-lates. bet couldnt locate them. Then she i :gi cf :sins nie. She figure-d it out that if she could :store they would take the plates with them. XY. -..IZN J. ' if west TG 1'cGr:-if-r and pretended to be a friend. Sfig tgi 55:11 that the 'Service' was wise to him, and he -1 EET. Sie told that I was coming there at a If xt is 55:11. and suggested that he grab t tty Q: s :io skit- the country. You know how 'S - :Ei 3-if scieztte. Hut the best part of it was that gs 1 ss llcdrtgor gcc my pass. he made a wild dash .QT :Eta jfstts. E:1:e:1.iE:ig tc- get out of the country. She f':'ne.f wifi .a jfgaitz ciotics man. and nabbed him with .s Q-mis. S-sztte girl ein? You something. agreed Rngi-2-5, N '. Darrril Dalv-

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Ellyn igirate Fifty and two of a 1-irate crew, we had scoured the south- ern main: Fifty and two whose pennon Flew wherever the breath of a trade wind blew, Whose sinister craft the galleons knew and the frigates chased in yain. And every shore our pathway turned, .Xnd every road we crost Could point our track in hamlets burned And stately vessels lost. Uve showed our mast to the cringing' craft, a mile from Port of Spain Uni' guns made liortsniouthis turrets rock .X frigate shrank from our battle shock XYhen we fought through the line at Boston Dock And were off to the seas again. And from eyery raid a trip we made to the port of Sant Mariel The only spot where the pirate paid for wine or food or hostel shade, NYht-re, rousing. play ed the roving blade that had scourged the stretching sea kinder their fortress guns we rode, Unharnied, though they knew our trade And the booty our courage won, they stowed In the coffers our hearts had made: Gaily we spent to the last red cent, our bountv full and free. I Smiling, they won our blood-bought jack, Safe from the fear of storm and sack, That the stranger knew: and paid us back From the measure of treachery.