"When I called at the stateroom of the officer who reported on board last evening as Lieutenant Christopher Passford, he told me that I was expected to get under way and proceed to my destination as soon as the officer and the seamen were on board." "Did he bring you an order to this effect ?" asked Christy more seriously.
"He did not, and perhaps I have made a mistake, though my superior officer told me at the yard that it would be safe for me to obey the verbal order," replied Captain Battleton, looking somewhat troubled.
"I have no intention to meddle with what does not concern me, captain.
It appears that Lieutenant Passford has already reported to you," said Christy; and this was the astounding fact to him of the situation.
He was absolutely confident that he was himself Lieutenant Christopher Passford, and as absolutely confident that the other officer could not be that person, whoever else he might be.

The commander appeared to be considering what Christy had suggested to him in regard to his orders, and the passenger had a minute or two to think of the situation in which he found himself placed.

But what was the use to think of it?
He was at the end of a blind alley, where there was no light from any direction except that by which he had entered it.

He had no premises from which to reason, and it was useless to consider the matter.
"Mr.Passford, I find myself placed in a very unpleasant position," said the commander, after he had deliberated a few minutes.

"I have stated the facts to you; and the deduction I have to draw from them is, that I have two persons by the name of Lieutenant Passford on board." "That seems to me to be a correct deduction," added Christy.
"The brilliant officer who bears this name is too well known to hide his light under a bushel.