“That is a large order,” Sir Keith said with a smile, but his eyes were filled with curiosity.
“The squadron is now at Gibraltar. You know I would not suggest this without a weighty reason. Admiral Stretton is a fine sailor, and something of a diplomatist, I believe.”
The foreign secretary’s eyes did not leave the Earl’s face, and it was a long time before he spoke.
“I think I may venture to say that the squadron will cruise in the direction of the Canaries. May I understand that you will communicate with me when you are at liberty to do so?”
“Yes, sir. At the first opportunity.”
“You can tell me nothing further?”
“I am not sure that I have not already said too much. I am very anxious, and my responsibility is great.”
“May I ask if Gaunt has already gone to the Congo?” Sir Keith said quietly.
“I cannot tell you, sir.”
“Do you anticipate international trouble? I must admit that you have made me rather anxious. Cannot you give any further information at all?”