It was an elaborate conclusion, accompanied by elephantine stampings of Captain Abbey's feet; but Mr. Neilsen retired to his room in a state of great depression. The frivolity of these people, in the face of his countrymen, appalled him. On the next morning he decided to act, and sent a message to the captain asking for an interview. The captain responded at once, and received him with great cordiality. But the innocence of his countenance almost paralyzed Mr. Neilsen's intellect at the outset, and it was very difficult to approach the subject. "Do you see this, Mr. Neilsen?" said the captain, holding up a large champagne bottle. "Do you know what I've got in this?" "Champagne," said Mr. Neilsen with the weary pathos of a logician among idiots. "No, sir! Guess again." "Pilsener!" "No, sir! It's plain sea water. I've just filled it. I'm taking it 'ome to my wife. She takes it for the good of 'er stummick, a small wineglass at a time. She always likes me to fill it for her in mid-Atlantic. She's come to depend on it now, and I wouldn't dare to go 'ome without it. I forgot to fill it once till we were off the coast of Spain. And, would you believe it, Mr. Neilsen, that woman knew! The moment she tasted it she knew it wasn't the right vintage. Well, sir, we shall soon be in the war zone now. But you are not looking very well, Mr. Neilsen. I 'ope you've got a comfortable room." "I have reason to believe, captain, that there will be an attempt made by the submarines to sink the _Hispaniola_," said Mr. Neilsen abruptly. "Nonsense, my dear sir! This is a neutral ship and we're sailing to a neutral country, under explicit guarantees from the German Government. They won't sink the _Hispaniola_ for the pleasure of killing her superannuated English captain." "I have reason to believe they intended to--er--change their bolicy. I was not sure of id till I opened my mail on the boad; but--er--I have a friend in Buenos Aires who vas in glose touch--er--business gonnections--with members of the German legation; he--er--advised me, too late, I had better gancel my bassage. I fear there is no doubt they vill change their bolicy." "But they couldn't. There ain't any policy! The Argentine Republic is a neutral country. You can't make me believe they'd do a thing like that. It wouldn't be honest, Mr. Neilsen. Of course, it's war-time; but the German Government wants to be honorable, don't it--like any other government?" "I don'd understand the reasons; but I fear there is no doubt aboud the facts," said Mr. Neilsen. "Have you got the letter?" "No; I thought as you do, ad first, and I tore id up." "Was that why you wanted to get off and go back?" the captain inquired mercilessly. "I gonfess I vas a liddle alarmed; but I thought perhaps I vas unduly alarmed at the time. I gouldn't trust my own judgment, and I had no ride to make other bassengers nervous."