The vessel, it seemed, was not a large one, and of a particularly dirty
and forbidding appearance. With care I crept round the deck-house
unobserved, until I reached the gangway, and just as my presence was
discovered by the captain, I slipped across it nimbly, and was on the
quay amid a crowd of labourers, custom officers, and the usual motley
assemblage which gathers to watch an arriving vessel.
I heard the skipper shouting violently, and a couple of the crew started
in pursuit; but, taking to my heels I soon outdistanced them, and after
some little time found myself walking in a large handsome street lined
with fine shops and showy cafes. I was in Christiania.
I inquired in French of several persons the whereabouts of the British
Consulate, and about an hour later found myself in the private office of
the representative of her Majesty, a tall, good-looking man in a cool
suit of white linen.
To him I related the whole circumstances. He listened, but smiled now
and then with an air of incredulity. I told him of the murder, of the
manner in which my life had been twice attempted, and of the remarkable
circumstances of my abduction.
"And you say that you were taken on board the _Petrel_," he said
reflectively. "I know Captain Banfield quite well. He is a strict
disciplinarian, an excellent sailor, and is held in high esteem by his
men. We must hear his explanation of the affair at once. If what you
have said is true, it is certainly most remarkable."
I drew the trinket with the golden chain from my pocket, together with
the crumpled note, and showed them to him.
"Strange," he remarked. "Most extraordinary! I'll send down to the
docks for Banfield at once;" and, calling a clerk, he dispatched him in
a cab.
In the meantime, in response to his questions, I gave him the most
minute details of the startling affairs, as well as the ingenious manner
in which Beryl Wynd had been murdered. I knew that the story when
related sounded absolutely incredible; but it was equally certain that
the Consul, at first inclined to doubt my statement, had now become
highly interested in it.
I remarked upon the extraordinary mystery, and its features which seemed
to stagger belief.
"But you are a medical man of considerable attainment, I notice from
your card," he resumed. "I have no reason to doubt your story. It is
rather a matter which should be strictly inquired into. Any person
abducted from England, in the manner you have been, has a right to seek
protection and advice of his consul."
And we continued chatting until, after a lapse of nearly half an hour,
the captain of the _Petrel_, wearing his shore-going clothes, was
ushered in.
"Good morning, sir!" he exclaimed, addressing the representative of the
Foreign Office, but taking no notice of my presence. "You've sent for
me?"
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