“I have the feeling we’ll be seeing each other sooner than we think. How’s your research going on the New Bedford anomaly?”
“I’ve been going over what material I have. But so much is missing.” She frowned, and said, “I think I hear Dooley.”
Song walked Kurt to the end of the dock. They embraced and kissed good-bye. Before Austin got in the boat, he reached into his rucksack and pulled out a package wrapped in plain paper. He handed it to Lee.
“You might find this of interest,” he said.
Lee took the wrapping off and stared at the book in her hand.
The blue leather cover was crinkled with age and weathered from the time it had spent at sea. She turned to the first page and read aloud:
“November 20, 1847. Wind northwest at ten knots. Good ship Princess departs New Bedford on maiden voyage. Adventure and prosperity beckon. H. Dobbs.”
“It’s the missing logbook!” she said. “Where did you find it?”
“The Trouts picked it up when they went to New Bedford for the dedication. Seems Harvey Brimmer’s story about Caleb Nye’s secret marriage was true. The book was part of a dowry he gave his daughter. It’s been in her family since then. They’d like it back after you’re done with it.”
Kurt gave Song a peck on the cheek, then got in the boat with Dooley. As the boat headed toward the mangroves, Song finally seemed to realize that Kurt was leaving. She waved her hand and shouted a thank-you.
“Too bad you got to leave Dr. Lee so soon,” Dooley said.
“That’s okay,” Austin said. “She’s got a young guy to keep her company.”
“Sorry to hear that,” Dooley said with real concern. “Anybody I know?”
“Probably not. His name is Caleb Nye.”
“Women,” Dooley muttered with a sad shake of his head.
Minutes later, they broke out of the mangroves into open water. Dooley goosed the throttle, and the boat raced across the blue-green waters of the bay to the distant mainland.