What is your name?" asked the patient signalman. This time, the mysterious stranger expanded volubly, "Turritella, London. Runs for British admiralty, Port Said for orders." What manner of ship was this, who spelled her name at one time with an "O and one R," and at another time with "Cleopatra" From Nile Seeks a Husband Here. Anyone wants to marry a real, sure, and princess? Step right up and don't be bashful, for apparently she isn't. Princess Delia Pattra, a royal Egyptian scion of the purest blood, has come to America for a triple purpose. First, and most important, she wants to secure a good American husband. Next, she is bent investing at least $50,000 in up-to-date wardrobe and, third, she means to tour the country and see with her own bright dark eyes the splendors of which she heard. Upon an wonders and she has. This modern "Cleopatra" from the Nile carries an engaging row. The dress she reached San Francisco included loose, baggy trousers, which were confined by bands a little above the ankles. Her ankles, by the smile, which reveals two of pearly teeth, wore when she was not the twin slender shafts that support her.  The average American girl. But she's an honest to goodness princess.
And two B's? And that expression, "Runs for British admiralty."
Would an English merchant skipper talk about the British admiralty. 