Senor Vasquez tried to explain; the police official asked a half a dozen questions in a breath, while Captain Tamiva had much to say.
But over all the hubbub arose Consul Gollan’s voice:
“As representative both of the interests of Great Britain and the United States, I ask for the instant release of this prisoner.”
Too disconcerted to speak, the police official could only nod his consent.
Hal felt an arm thrust through his. In a maze he was led down the corridor and into the square.
Then a hearty voice said:
“My young friend, I am very glad to have served you. I would advise you to leave Cuba at once.”
“I intend to,” responded Hal. “I saw an English brig loading at one of the wharves. I think I will try to get passage on her.”
“The Emeline Atwood—a good vessel,” replied Mr. Gollan. “She is bound, too, for Norfolk.”
Then, after much hand-shaking and many protestations of thanks from Hal, he turned down one of the side streets to the water front.