(Extract from the diary of Sir Eustace Pedler)Mount Nelson Hotel, Cape1 Town.
It is really the greatest relief to get off the Kilmorden. The whole timethat I was onboard I was conscious of being surrounded by a network ofintrigue. To put the lid on everything, Guy Pagett must needs engage in adrunken brawl2 the last night. It is all very well to explain it away, but thatis what it actually amounts to. What else would you think if a man comesto you with a lump the size of an egg on the side of his head and an eyecoloured all the tints3 of the rainbow?
Of course Pagett would insist on trying to be mysterious about the wholething. According to him, you would think his black eye was the direct res-ult of his devotion to my interests. His story was extraordinarily4 vagueand rambling5 and it was a long time before I could make head or tail of it.
To begin with, it appears he caught sight of a man behaving suspi-ciously. Those are Pagett’s words. He has taken them straight from thepages of a German spy story. What he means by a man behaving suspi-ciously he doesn’t know himself. I said so to him.
“He was slinking along in a very furtive6 manner, and it was the middleof the night, Sir Eustace.”
“Well, what were you doing yourself? Why weren’t you in bed andasleep like a good Christian7?” I demanded irritably8.
“I had been coding those cables of yours, Sir Eustace, and typing the di-ary up to date.”
Trust Pagett to be always in the right and a martyr9 over it!
“Well?”
“I just thought I would have a look round before turning in, Sir Eustace.
The man was coming down the passage from your cabin. I thought at oncethere was something wrong by the way he looked about him. He slunk upthe stairs by the saloon. I followed him.
“My dear Pagett,” I said, “why shouldn’t the poor chap go on deckwithout having his footsteps dogged? Lots of people even sleep on deck—very uncomfortable, I’ve always thought. The sailors wash you down withthe rest of the deck at five in the morning.” I shuddered10 at the idea.
“Anyway,” I continued, “if you went worrying some poor devil who wassuffering from insomnia11, I don’t wonder he landed you one.”
Pagett looked patient.
“If you would hear me out, Sir Eustace. I was convinced the man hadbeen prowling about near your cabin where he had no business to be. Theonly two cabins down that passage are yours and Colonel Race’s.”
“Race,” I said, lighting12 a cigar carefully, “can look after himself withoutyour assistance, Pagett.” I added as an afterthought: “So can I.”
Pagett came nearer and breathed heavily as he always does before im-parting a secret.
“You see, Sir Eustace, I fancied—and now indeed I am sure—it was Ray-burn.”
“Rayburn?”
“Yes, Sir Eustace.”
I shook my head.
“Rayburn has far too much sense to attempt to wake me up in themiddle of the night.”
“Quite so, Sir Eustace. I think it was Colonel Race he went to see. Asecret meeting—for orders!”
“Don’t hiss13 at me, Pagett,” I said, drawing back a little, “and do controlyour breathing. Your idea is absurd. Why should they want to have asecret meeting in the middle of the night? If they’d anything to say to eachother, they could hobnob over beef tea in a perfectly14 casual and naturalmanner.”
I could see that Pagett was not in the least convinced.
“Something was going on last night, Sir Eustace,” he urged, “or why shouldRayburn assault me so brutally15?”
“You’re quite sure it was Rayburn?”
Pagett appeared to be perfectly convinced of that. It was the only part of thestory that he wasn’t vague about.
“There’s something very queer about all this,” he said. “To begin with,where is Rayburn?”
It’s perfectly true that we haven’t seen the fellow since we came onshore. Hedid not come up to the hotel with us. I decline to believe that he is afraid of Pa-gett, however.
Altogether the whole thing is very annoying. One of my secretaries has van-ished into the blue, and the other looks like a disreputable prizefighter. I can’ttake him about with me in his present condition. I shall be the laughingstockof Cape Town. I have an appointment later in the day to deliver old Milray’sbillet-doux, but I shall not take Pagett with me. Confound the fellow and hisprowling ways.
Although I am decidedly out of temper. I had a poisonous breakfast withpoisonous people. Dutch waitresses with thick ankles who took half an hour tobring me a bad bit of fish. And this farce16 of getting up at 5 am on arrival at theport to see a blinking doctor and hold your hands above your head simplymakes me tired.
Later.
A very serious thing has occurred. I went to my appointment with the PrimeMinister, taking Milray’s sealed letter. It didn’t look as though it had beentampered with, but inside was a blank sheet of paper!
Now, I suppose, I’m in the devil of a mess. Why I ever let that bleating17 oldfool Milray embroil18 me in the matter I can’t think.
Pagett is a famous Job’s comforter. He displays a certain gloomy satisfac-tion that maddens me. Also, he had taken advantage of my perturbation tosaddle me with the stationery19 trunk. Unless he is careful, the next funeral heattends will be his own.
However in the end I had to listen to him.
“Supposing, Sir Eustace, that Rayburn had overheard a word or two of yourconversation with Mr. Milray in the street? Remember, you had no writtenauthority from Mr. Milray. You accepted Rayburn on his own valuation.”
“You think Rayburn is a crook20, then?” I said slowly.
Pagett did. How far his views were influenced by resentment21 over his blackeye I don’t know. He made out a pretty fair case against Rayburn. And the ap-pearance of the latter told against him. My idea was to do nothing in the mat-ter. A man who has permitted himself to be made a thorough fool of is notanxious to broadcast the fact.
But Pagett, his energy unimpaired by his recent misfotunes, was all for vig-orous measures. He had his way, of course. He bustled22 out to the police sta-tion, sent innumerable cables, and brought a herd23 of English and Dutch offi-cials to drink whiskies and sodas24 at my expense.
We got Milray’s answer that evening. He knew nothing of my late secretary!
There was only one spot of comfort to be extracted from the situation.
“At any rate,” I said to Pagett, “you weren’t poisoned. You had one of yourordinary bilious25 attacks.”
I saw him wince26. It was my only score.
Later.
Pagett is in his element. His brain positively27 scintillates28 with bright ideas.
He will have it now that Rayburn is none other than the famous “Man in theBrown Suit.” I dare say he is right. He usually is. But all this is getting un-pleasant. The sooner I get off to Rhodesia the better. I have explained to Pagettthat he is not to accompany me.
“You see, my dear fellow,” I said, “you must remain here on the spot. Youmight be required to identify Rayburn any minute. And, besides, I have mydignity as an English Member of Parliament to think of. I can’t go about witha secretary who has apparently29 recently been indulging in a vulgar streetbrawl.”
Pagett winced30. He is such a respectable fellow that his appearance is painand tribulation31 to him.
“But what will you do about your correspondence, and the notes for yourspeeches, Sir Eustace?”
“I shall manage,” I said airily.
“Your private car is to be attached to the eleven-o’clock train tomorrow,Wednesday, morning,” Pagett continued. “I have made all arrangements. IsMrs. Blair taking a maid with her?”
“Mrs. Blair?” I gasped32.
“She tells me you offered her a place.”
So I did, now I come to think of it. On the night of the Fancy Dress ball. Ieven urged her to come. But I never thought she would. Delightful33 as she is, Ido not know that I want Mrs. Blair’s society all the way to Rhodesia and back.
Women require such a lot of attention. And they are confoundedly in the waysometimes.
“Have I asked anyone else?” I said nervously34. One does these things in mo-ments of expansion.
“Mrs. Blair seemed to think you had asked Colonel Race as well.”
I groaned35.
“I must have been very drunk if I asked Race. Very drunk indeed. Take myadvice, Pagett, and let your black eye be a warning to you, don’t go on the bustagain.”
“As you know, I am a teetotaller, Sir Eustace.”
“Much wiser to take the pledge if you have a weakness that way. I haven’tasked anyone else, have I, Pagett?”
“Not that I know of, Sir Eustace.”
I heaved a sigh of relief.
“There’s Miss Beddingfeld,” I said thoughtfully. “She wants to get toRhodesia to dig up bones, I believe. I’ve a good mind to offer her a temporaryjob as a secretary. She can typewrite, I know, for she told me so.”
To my surprise, Pagett opposed the idea vehemently36. He does not like AnneBeddingfeld. Ever since the night of the black eye, he has displayed uncontrol-lable emotion whenever she is mentioned. Pagett is full of mysteries nowadays.
Just to annoy him, I shall ask the girl. As I said before, she has extremelynice legs.

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