“And further,” Captain Rodgers’ tones were cold and accusing, “as I have brought you to Tokyo as my aides, the officials will suspect me of using you to spy upon them.”
The awkward situation came to the American captain’s mind in forceful colors. Through this unfortunate occurrence his peaceful mission to Japan might be a complete failure.
“When you found the letter was missing what did you do? Have you confided in your classmate Takishima?” The captain’s voice was anxious, but Phil’s silent negative showed him this hope of clearing up the matter was futile.
“Then unquestioningly they believe your intention was to hold this document, even though you had not opened it,” he added in severe tones. “Your actions bear out this assumption. The Japanese authorities will know by now that you attacked their agents and took the letter.”
Phil stood abashed before his captain. The situation was even more serious than he had supposed.
“I am sorry, sir,” he said humbly. “I know that I acted ill advisedly, but how was I to know that the letter would be taken from me?”
“There’s no use crying over spilt milk,” Captain Rodgers rejoined more kindly. “What we must think of is how we are to counteract this bad impression.”
Phil’s face showed a sudden gleam of happiness.
“I am willing to do anything, sir,” the lad said.
“What if you should go to your classmate Takishima, and explain to him as you have to me?” Captain Rodgers asked.