So he was still behind his private doors when a summons reached him to
go to the wharf and take the launch to the "Oakland."
"What can it mean, John?" demanded his wife.
"If they want you as a witness before the investigation, you'll be able
to clear yourself quickly." predicted Helen.
"I'll soon find out why I'm wanted," declared Rhinds, jauntily.
In fact, he was almost cheerful as he boarded the launch at the wharf.
Rhinds was at least self-possessed when he was shown into a cabin where
Captain Magowan was seated at a desk.
"Oh, good morning, Mr. Rhinds," was the greeting of the president of the
naval board, as he rose. "My business will take but a very few moments.
I have received definite orders from the Navy Department by wire this
morning. Here is a copy of the telegram."
Rhinds took the message, and read:
_"Inform John C. Rhinds that the Department will give no further
consideration, this year, to the purchase of any boats from the Rhinds
Submarine Company."_
"What does this mean!" demanded Rhinds, paling, then flushing with
anger.
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