Remember, now! No matter whatever happens you can always find a way to telegraph to me.

If I am in India, here to Allahabad; if in Europe, to London.

Now, Euphrosyne will know always where I am.

Telegraph me the whereabouts of Nadine Johnstone, or, where you are forced to leave her, telegraph the vessel you are on, and her destination, and, I swear to you, by the God who made me, I will track her down, and we three shall find a way to reach her later.

He would like to lock her up in a living tomb, if he found it to be to his interest.