CHAPTER THREEThe next day Craig was determined to find out more about the Russian yachts in the harbour.
He thought he had not done too badly so far in making contact with the Countess, but although that was fairly satisfactory what he was really concerned about was Randall Sare.
Ever since he had met him in India when he was only twenty-one, Randall Sare had been in his eyes a hero, somebody he admired more than any other man he had ever met.
It was the Viceroy who had first spoken of him in a way that told Craig there was something special about the man who awoke a look of admiration in a pair of tired eyes and brought to his voice a note, which he had recognised as one of respect.
The Viceroy of India had an importance that was incomparable with that of almost any other ruler in the
