doesnât know Iâm coming,â Calvin said; âbut Iâm an old acquaintance of his. I can assure you that he wonât object. Iâve come all the way from New York on a piece of business with him.â
For a second Captain Hambyâs eyes maintained that curious, glassy look, and then they twinkled and his smile grew broader.
âThatâs fine,â said Captain Hamby, âfine. Any friend of Gilbrethâs a friend of mine. Capital chap, the Doctor. The more the merrier, Gates. Just leave everything to me. By jove, thatâs awkward,â Captain Hamby paused and thrust his hands in his coat pockets, âI must have left my fags in my old kit bag and Iâm perishing for a smoke. Neither of you two have a cigarette, have you?â
The question was casual enough, but there was nothing casual about Captain Hambyâs light gray eyes. In the instantâs hesitation that followed Calvin saw Miss Dillaway steal a sideways glance at him.
âYou have a cigarette, havenât you, Gates?â she said.
Calvin produced a paper package from his pocket. A little line appeared between Captain Hambyâs light eyebrows and disappeared again.
âThanks,â he said, âawfully. Deuced careless of me to forget my fags. Now you leave everything to me, I know the ropes here. Iâve got boys to handle the bags. Weâll get through the customs before you can say knife. Iâll get three compartmentsâChinese sleeping train. Right? Not as good as a wagon-lit , but itâs clean. Just leave everything to me.â
Captain Hamby waved his hand toward the rear of the train in a broad, expansive gesture.
âBack there in Manchukuoâjust you understand this,ââ his red face wrinkled in a pantomimeââeverything is dead serious; but over hereââ the wrinkles curved into an exaggerated grinââover here everything is funny, always something funny in China. I ought to know. Iâve been here long enough. Just remember to keep smilingâsmile, smile, smile.â
Although the hard nasal voice and the pronunciation puzzled Calvin, he was beginning to comprehend that Captain Hamby was a part of that new country and as much in keeping with it as the native population. Captain Hamby was a type which Calvin had heard casually mentioned, but one which he had never seenâthe Old China Hand. The analysis of Miss Dillaway went even further.
âAustralian, arenât you, Captain Hamby?â she asked.
âYou win, Miss Dillaway,â Captain Hamby said. âBeen around a bit, havenât you, to pick me out so easy? Just a noisy Aussie, and thatâs about the same as American, isnât it? We better pop off the train now. Just leave everything to me.â
Captain Hamby jerked a window open with a quick heave of his broad shoulders and began shouting directions to the station platform in a curious mixture of English and Chinese.
âHere come the boys,â he said. âThe bags will be out in a minute. All you have to do is get on the other train and wait. Iâll take you.â
âWeâre certainly glad to see you,â said Miss Dillaway.
âRighto,â said Captain Hamby.
Two minutes later they were moving across the train shed with Captain Hamby just beside them, leading a line of four porters carrying their luggage. They were with a man who knew the ropes and who knew how to arrange everything in a way that was breezy and bullying and yet good-natured.
âJust jolly the Chinese,â Captain Hamby said. âEvery Chinese is a perfect gentleman. Over thereâvery grim; over hereâcomic opera.â
With Captain Hamby no great effort seemed necessary. He exchanged a few sharp sentences with the Chinese Customs and then, before Calvin could even understand what formality had taken place, they were in three compartments of the Peiping train with all their baggage
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