"Say!" Anthony raised himself excitedly on one arm, but was forced to lie down again without delay. "If this is a ship, I must have come aboard. How did I do it? When? Where?"
"You came on with two men, or rather between two men, about eight- thirty this morning. They put you in here, gave your ticket to the purser, and went ash.o.r.e. The slim fellow was crying, and one of the deck-hands had to help him down the gangway."
"That was Higgins all right. Now, Doctor, granting, just for the sake of argument, that this is a ship and that I am Jefferson Locke, when is your next stop?"
"One week."
"What?" Kirk"s eyes opened wide with horror. "I can"t stay here a week."
"You will have to."
"But I tell you I CAN"T, I just can"t. I bought a new car the other day and it"s standing in front of the New York Theatre. Yes, and I have two rooms and a bath at the Astor, at fifteen dollars a day."
The physician smiled heartlessly. "You must have been drinking pretty heavily, but I guess you will remember everything by-and- by."
"I can"t understand it," groaned the bewildered invalid. "What ship is this--if it is really a ship?"
"The SANTA CRUZ. Belongs to the United Fruit Company. This is one of the bridal suites; it is 11:30 P.M., November 21st. We are bound for Colon."
"Where is that?"
"Panama."
"Panama is in Central America or Mexico or somewhere, isn"t it?"
"It is. Now, do you remember anything more?"
"Not a thing."
"Well, then, go to sleep. You"ll be all right in the morning, Mr.
Locke."
"Anthony."
"Very well, Mr. Anthony, if you prefer. Is there anything more you would like to ask me?"
"No."
"Of course, there may have been some mistake," the medical man observed, doubtfully, as he opened the door. "Maybe you intended to take some other ship?"
"No mistake at all," the sick man a.s.sured him. "I"m beginning to remember now. You see, I lost my hat and decided I"d run down to Panama and get another. Good-night."
"Good-night. That capsule will make you sleep."
When the officer had gone Kirk mumbled to himself: "If it turns out that I AM in New York, after all, when I wake up I"ll lick that doctor." Then he turned over and fell asleep.
But morning showed him the truth of the doctor"s information. He awoke early and, although his head still behaved queerly and he had moments of nausea, he dressed himself and went on deck. The shock he had received on the evening before was as nothing to what he felt now upon stepping out into the light of day. In spite of his growing conviction, he had cherished a lingering hope that it was all a dream, and the feeling did not entirely vanish until he had really seen for himself. Then his dismay was overwhelming.
A broad deck, still wet from its morning scrubbing and lined with steamer chairs, lay in front of him. A limitless, oily sea stretched out before his bewildered eyes; he touched the rail with his hands to verify his vision. The strangeness of it was uncanny.
He felt as if he were walking in his sleep. He realized that a great fragment had suddenly dropped out of his life"s pattern, and it was intensely disquieting to think of all it might have carried with it.
He began to pace the deck mechanically, falling in with the other early risers who were out for a breath of morning air, striving to adjust himself to this new state of affairs. But even though the solid reality of his surroundings soon brought him back more nearly to a normal state of mind, he felt an ever-present expectancy of some new shock, some new and abrupt transition that might yet bring him back to his starting-point. But this obsession gradually left him, as the brisk sea breeze brought him to a proper perspective and braced him to face the full consequences of his long, restless night"s orgy.
No man is so systematic, none is so well ordered in his affairs, that he can cut out a slice of his life at a moment"s notice without suffering many kinds of loss and inconvenience. Although Anthony was a youth of few responsibilities, he awoke suddenly to the fact that there were a thousand things that needed doing, a thousand people who needed to know his whereabouts, a thousand things that were bound to go wrong. For instance, there was his brand-new French car, standing with motor blanketed beside the Forty-fifth Street curb.
What had happened to it, and to the urchin he had left in charge of it? He owed a thousand dollars on its purchase, which he had promised to pay yesterday. Then, too, he had neglected his house account at the University Club, and it was long overdue. That remittance from his father had come just in the nick of time.
Suddenly he recalled placing the check in his bill-case, and he searched himself diligently, but found nothing. That reminded him that he had won a bet or two on the football game and the money needed collecting. There was the shooting trip to Cape Cod as well. He was due there to-day for a week-end among the geese and brant. What would Benny Glover think when he failed to show up or even telegraph? Benny"s sister was coming down from Boston with some friends and--oh, it was simply imperative that he get some word ash.o.r.e.
He let his eyes rove over the ship in desperation, then a happy thought came to him.
"The wireless!" he said aloud. "Bonehead! Why didn"t you think of that long ago?" A glance at the rigging showed him that the Santa Cruz was equipped with a plant, and a moment later he was hammering at the operator"s door.
"I want to send a message right away!" he cried, excitedly; but the "wireless" shook his head with a smile.
"I"m sorry, but--"
"It"s important; awfully important. I"ll pay you anything!" Kirk rammed a hand mechanically into his empty pocket.
"We"re installing a new system," said the operator. "The old apparatus wasn"t satisfactory and it"s being changed throughout."
"Then you-you can"t send a message--possibly?"
"Nothing doing until the next trip."
Kirk strode forward and stared disconsolately down upon the freight deck in a vain endeavor to collect his thoughts. How in the devil had he managed to get into this mess? Could it be one of Higgins"s senseless pranks, or was there something deeper, more sinister behind it? He recalled the incidents of that wild night and began to have a disquieting doubt. Did that chance meeting with the chap from St. Louis have anything to do with his presence here, or had he really decided in some foolish, drunken whim to take a trip to Central America? He hardly knew what to think or where to begin his reasoning. He recollected that Jefferson Locke had not impressed him very favorably at the start, and that his behavior upon the appearance of the plain-clothes man had not improved that first impression. It seemed certain that he must have had his hand in this affair, else how would Anthony now find himself in possession of his ticket? What had become of the rightful occupant of Suite A? What had become of Higgins"s unfortunate victim with the cracked head? What did it all signify?
Kirk sighed disconsolately and gave it up. In five days more he would learn the answer, anyhow, for there must be a cable from Panama to the States. Meanwhile, he supposed he must reconcile himself to his condition. But it was tough to have two weeks of valuable time s.n.a.t.c.hed out of his eventful life. It was maddening.
IV
NEW ACQUAINTANCES
The sound of a bugle, which Kirk interpreted as an invitation to breakfast, reminded him that he was famished, and he lost no time in going below. Upon his appearance the steward made it plain to him in some subtle manner that the occupant of Suite A needed nothing beyond the mere possession of those magnificent quarters to insure the most considerate treatment. Kirk was placed at the captain"s table, where his hunger was soon appeased, and his outlook grew more cheerful with the complete restoration of bodily comfort. Feeling somewhat less dissatisfied with his surroundings, he began to study the faces of his fellow-pa.s.sengers.
"Getting your sea legs, Mr. Locke?" inquired the man at his right.
"My name is Anthony."
"I beg your pardon! The pa.s.senger list said--"
"That was a mistake."
"My name is Stein. May I ask where you are bound for?"
"I think the place is Panama."