"They do not even know where the shipwreck occurred." "True, my dear Help, and for that very reason they should endeavor to ascertain." "But how ?" "Why, though they do not know where the 'Viking' foundered, they certainly know where the bottle was picked up by the Danish vessel.

So we have one valuable clew which it would be very wrong to ignore." "Where was it ?" "Listen, my dear Help, and I will tell you." Sylvius Hogg then apprised his friend of the important information which had just been received through the Naval Department, and the full permission given him to utilize it.
The bottle containing Ole Kamp's lottery-ticket had been picked up on the third of June, about two hundred miles south of Iceland, by the schooner "Christian," of Elsineur, Captain Mosselman, and the wind was blowing strong from the south-east at the time.
The captain had immediately examined the contents of the bottle, as it was certainly his duty to do, inasmuch as he might-have rendered very effectual aid to the survivors of the "Viking" had he known where the catastrophe occurred; but the lines scrawled upon the back of the lottery-ticket gave no clew, so the "Christian" could not direct her course to the scene of the shipwreck.
This Captain Mosselman was an honest man.

Very possibly some less scrupulous person would have kept the ticket; but he had only one thought--to transmit the ticket to the person to whom it was addressed as soon as he entered port.

Hulda Hansen, of Dal, that was enough.

It was not necessary to know any more.
But on reaching Copenhagen, Captain Mosselman said to himself that it would perhaps be better to transmit the document through the hands of the Danish authorities, instead of sending it straight to the person for whom it was intended.