I was still standing by the rail in this mood of elation when Jorgensen came up from below. 'It's eight o'clock,' he said. 'I'll get Bovaagen Hval now. Doubtless you'll want to have Miss Somers up to check on what I say.' He smiled and went down into the chartroom.
He was right. I certainly did want to know what he said. I called Jill up from below and we settled ourselves in the chartroom. Jorgensen had already tuned in and a voice was speaking what I presumed was Norwegian. But suddenly it concluded with 'Twa bloody baskets, an' that's all, Johnnie.'
'Scotch trawlers,' Jorgensen said. And then, 'Here we are.' A deep voice had suddenly broken in across the fainter voices of the trawlermen:' Ullo-ullo-ullo-ullo-ullo. Ul-lo Bovaagen Hval. Ul-lo Bovaagen Hval. Dette er Hval To. Ullo-ullo-ullo — Bovaagen Hval.' There followed a double whistle and then another voice came in: 'Ullo-ullo-ullo Hval To. Bovaagen Hval her.' The double whistle again and the first voice came back with a stream of Norwegian.
'Whale Two — that's one of the catchers — reporting a seventy-foot whale,' Jill whispered.
When he had finished another voice came in — Whale Five. 'He's seen nothing,' Jill murmured in my ear. 'He says the weather's still bad up there — that's about two hundred miles farther north, I think.'
As soon as Whale Five had signed off, Jorgensen switched on to the transmitting set and holding the mike close to his mouth said,' Ullo-ullo-ullo-ullo Bovaagen Hval. Del er direktor Jorgensen. Er stasjonmester Kielland der?' The double whistle and then a voice on the loudspeaker: 'Ullo-ullo-ullo diretor Jorgensen. Del er Kielland. Hvor er De na?'
'Jeg er embordpa den britiske yachten Diviner,' Jorgensen answered.' Vi ankrer opp utenfor Bovaagen Hval imorgen tidlig. Vaer sa snild a sdrgefor vann og dieselolje. Og na har jeg-'
'What's he saying?' I asked Jill.
'He's arranging for water and oil for the boat on our arrival,' she whispered back. 'Now he's explaining about the message in the consignment of whale meat. He's asking the station manager, Kielland, to make inquiries and report on how the message got into the whale meat when we arrive.'
'Javel, herr direktor,' replied the manager's voice. 'Jeg skal la meg ar saken.'