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“I say old chap, you
may dread sampling the heat once more.” Mycroft spoke to Watson. “I would be
with such heat and dirty condition. Did I once tell you that I was in Albania
where the cold ….”
Watson had ignored the
other and moved along the ship railing to the helm. They were not going to the
land just yet. The arrangement was they will travel by the dirigible from there
but the later was late for a needed refuelling.
“Watson, you looked in
pain. Can I help?” Lady Harkness stood next to the doctor. “I have not been
this far East but I am intrigued already. The city looked very inviting.”
“It’s my Lady. A city
that both inviting likes the region that almost everyone from the Western side
had come to invade and ruled as their extended empire.” It was Lady Jane who
cut in. “The Middle East and the Far East are no different from the Dark
Continent. Where the British had not landed, the Germans or the Spanish before
them had done so. The question remained how long they can secured the invasion
to then ruled it like their own backward.”
“A tinge of sarcasm,
Lady Jane.” Watson replied with a smile. “I was not here to rule but to heal
the ones that lived here.”
“Were you Doctor
Watson?” Lord Greystoke joined the discussion. “Medicine had their benefits but
the ones that brought it also brought along the mass with the guns. They desire
not healing but having their own.”
“More sarcasm? Please
excuse me before I vote for the next Frontier Wars.” Watson excused himself and
took the walk to look for Sherlock. The sleuth was missing for some hours then
and he was later found among the sailors at the lower bunks.
“Herr Heinrich, do tell
me more?” The sleuth was seated there with his legs crossed and listening to
the sailors’ tales. He saw Watson and motioned him to sit along with them.
“Heinrich here was
telling me of the place we are going. He had spent some time there and there
are no better guides than one who knew the hidden side of the city.”
The tales told were not
of the tourist interest but to Holmes, it was information he was digesting. The
current dynasty was on the verge of collapsing. According to Heinrich, the
changes were rapid in the last few centuries that they retained the old scripture
boards in case the older dynasty was revived. When Sherlock asked on the
Mandarin, there was a hush before the sailors continued on.
“The Mandarin held more
influence than the Emperor. He was revered like a God and no one dares defy
him. Not even the colonial authorities. They allowed him freedom of passage
inside the area for his return to the freedom of trade. The Mandarin controls
the ports and noting get loaded without his consent. We held the cannons but
the Mandarin held the army that he was building. He had ships in the other
ports equipped with our weapons. He holds several areas where they made
dirigibles for war.”
“I once saw a man fly
on a pair of wings.” Another sailor added in. “These Orientals are awesome.”
“Have you seen their
fighting fists? It was so fast.” The conversation loose up and more sailors
added on. Watson felt confined there and stepped out. He found his way back to
the officer bunker and saw Mycroft there.
“Watson old chap, am I
glad to see you again? M send this telegram to you.” Watson was surprised that
he was referred to by the dame at London. He took the sealed telegram and
opened it.
‘Rajah Manuj sent his
regards.’
So after that many
years the old man was still alive.
“Doctor, do you still
carry the Webley?” Mycroft asked. “I have a spare.”
Watson ignored the man
and went to his bunk where he remained unless called for food. Sherlock had
then heard enough and stepped out of the area to the salty air of the sea. He
looked over the railings and at the sea waves. His mind worked like the waves;
they never stopped breaking it and absorb all the impact but forever moving
forth.
“Amazing how the mind
works. We build many things that gave us so many new edges.” It was Lady Jane
who said that. She saw the quizzed expression. “I was there at the next most
primitive land and we brought them our inventions. We had good intentions; guns
to replace the spears, plough for the hand tools, and …”
“Your first assessment
reflected your hostility. You resented the changes there.” Sherlock gave his
deduction. “You wanted to say we saved them to become slaves but slavery had
been with us for eons even before the Spartans and Greeks. All of them advanced
in some manner but they still do slavery.”
“True but the one
creature that man could not keep in slavery was the wild creatures. They hold a
huge wide jaw and fangs for the one bite.” Lady Jane sighed. “It’s just that
they have grown smaller than the huge ones with bigger jaws.”
“The dinosaurs? I
missed them. I wished I was born then and had traced their origins. I wondered
why they were …grown so big and we so much smaller.” Sherlock smiled.
“You can tell God when
you meet her.” Lady Jane added in with sarcasm. “She made mine perfectly.”
“Endowed perhaps? I
won’t know as they are not mine.” Sherlock parlayed on the relevance. “But the
dinosaurs are not here for us to understand. Why do you draw that topic into
our quest?”
“The origin of species
was what drove us together. A creature endowed with wings when it had none
before. Was it to fly or run? I had seen the lioness hunt and speed was not
their strength. The cheetah may do so but they hunt alone. Lioness hunts in
packs.” Lady Jane gave her reply. “Are we looking at the origin or attempting to
evolve these creatures?”
“And why would the criminal
world unite to do this? Evolution and crime does not link at all.” Sherlock
looked at Lady Jane. “Intrigue me please?”
“I believe the word
should be induced me, Mr Holmes.” It was Lady Harkness. “I will do so. When I
was with Vlad…. The man you knew as Dracula, he showed me some insight into the
works of his. All of you knew Vlad as a blood sucker but he was also into
research. His fascination also involved the species and their common link the
blood. The blood in all of us including the creature is almost similar in its
basic ….molecules. He once told me that with the blood he can trace their
origin.”
“So indulge me in my
possible deductions?” Sherlock was adamant to see how it affect their works.
“They are looking to build an army of creatures that once terrorized man?”
“We don’t know. You are
the sleuth, so please do investigate it while the ladies attend to matters
privy in the bathroom.” Both the ladies left the sleuth with his array of new
assumptions but they did raise a sounding idea. He then retired to the ship
bridge to take up the Captain’s Bridge. It was also next to the telegram room.
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