Chapter Seven.
The Missing Man.
“This is a terrible business, Brace,” said Sir Humphrey.
“Yes; it quite puts a damper upon our plans.”
“Seems like a suggestion of unknown horrors of a similar kind which will dog our footsteps all through.”
“Don’t say that, Free,” said Brace earnestly. “I know it is terrible; but it might have happened under any circumstances. You talk as if it was to do away with our expedition.”
“I’m afraid it will as far as Captain Banes is concerned, my lad. He is sure to back out of it now.”
“I’m afraid so too,” said Brace sadly; “but only for a few days.”
“I don’t know, my boy: sailors are very superstitious and fond of looking upon things as omens. It is very sad, for that second mate was a smart, intelligent fellow, and I looked forward to his taking an interest in our work and being our companion in many a pleasant trip.”