“I believe I will take Murillo’s advice for the present,” reflects Ashley, “but I shall return to-morrow with the cruiser and be in at the death.” Then he goes in search of Juanita.
“Now,” says that young lady, “if you have finished squeezing my hand before all these officers and seamen, come below and I will introduce you to—to ‘Miss Carlos’.”
“All right, sweetheart,” replies Jack, gayly. “Let me see. I believe you remarked early this morning that you would never doubt me again.”
“Yes?” responds the young lady, inquiringly.
“Then, after you have introduced me to ‘Miss Carlos’ will you leave us alone for a short time?”
“What a strange request! But it is granted.”
“Good. And now let us go below.”
The interview, whatever its nature, has a peculiar effect upon Ashley. Upon returning from it he is saying to himself, sotto voce.
“By Jove! This case has taken a turn that I little looked for. I’d give four dollars to see John Barker, detective, at this moment.”