“Could you see what he was doing?”
“No; but he was fumbling at the box. I heard him.”
“Where did he go after that?”
“He went aft.”
“You could not see him?”
“I didn’t look. I thought I saw something white moving below me, and I was watching it.”
“This white thing—what did it look like?”
“Like a dog, I should say. It moved about, and then disappeared.”
“How?”
“I don’t understand.”