Legrand went back to his bridge with a revolver in his pocket, and I was left with Mr. Morland and the captain. The former scrutinised me closely and deliberately, without regard to my feelings, while Day feigned to be busy at his table.
"I stay here, sir," said I to the Prince with emphasis, "because I seem in a manner to be a prisoner on trial. I have called my evidence, and it will be forthcoming presently. But I must say," I added bitterly, "that I resent the way in which my testimony has been received, and at Buenos Ayres, if we ever reach that port, I shall beg to be relieved of my duties and have my contract cancelled."
"If Mr.—Mr. Morland does not object certainly I shall not, Dr. Phillimore," said Day drily.
"Oh, come, captain," said I impatiently; "we are in a peril together and you stand on ceremonies."
"That has yet to be proved," he said.
Even as he spoke a noise announced the return of the party, and Sir John Barraclough entered.
"Your man's missing," said he.
Day uttered an exclamation, and the Prince's frown deepened.
"There's no one in the cabin," said Barraclough.
At that instant a knock fell on the door. "Is the doctor here?" said a voice which I recognised at once. Barraclough opened the door and Holgate stood on the threshold.