You wouldn't think anybody could run a little rum-running fleet up to such a point but she has.

My theory is that his little fleet's lost in space and is looking for a new home.

"Might I ask what you are now going to do with your-er, your little fleet?"

Heads bent together, they laid out the little fleet on the floor.

His little fleet was indeed going into battle, against the enemy that Man would face to the end of time.

He was showing no light of his own; in fact, he never did when the little fleet went through.

So he has to type everything out on his little fleet of manual machines.

We were looking again at that first little fleet of blimps.

This was the state of affairs, when again the curious little black fleet set out on her way.

Ships were attached to whatever little fleet was still fighting.