Chapter 1: “You’re never going to catch the Legend if you go to Bermuda, they will be long gone. Your best bet is to find a fast ship to France once you reach New York. Perhaps Calais or even Paris. I will send word to Grand Central Station if I receive news. Chin up, keep a stiff upper lip. Keep faith that your fiancée is alive, and Helena will be able to help you find her.” Sigmund leaned on his cane, giving the same advice he’d given since the decision was made. His smooth British accent always made the bad news sound better. Doyle found it hard to concentrate. The creature that had helped him in the theater hadn’t left his side. He talked little, preferring to sleep attached to Doyle’s bag or body. At least Sigmund had been kind enough to buy a first class ticket for him and hand hi