did, they would leave him out sufficient for the consumption of himself and
his friends.
No. Philip Hornby had some strong motive in paying a heavy bribe to avoid the
visit of the dogana. If he really had paid, he must have paid very heavily;
of that I was convinced.
Was it possible that some mystery was hidden on board that splendidly appointed
craft?
Presently the gong sounded, and we went below into the elegantly fitted saloon,
where was spread a table that sparkled with cut glass and shone with silver.
Around the center fresh flowers had been trailed by some artistic hand, while
on the buffet at the end the necks of wine bottles peered out from the ice pails.
Both carpet and upholstery were in pale blue, while everywhere it was apparent
that none but an extremely wealthy man could afford such a magnificent craft.
Hornby took the head of the table, and we sat on either side of him, chatting
merrily while we ate one of the choicest and best cooked dinners it has ever
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