Re: Loose In Lugaash
In reply to Grimsby Baskerville (msg # 87):
Dash thanks the clerk and heads off down the hall towards the telegraph office after a nod to both Grimsby and Bellgrove.
Entering the small office, Dash looks for the usual telegraph composition pad, then begins composing the message he needs to send to his family offices in Boston.
International telegraph lines, especially the trans-oceanic lines, are open lines, with many receiving and re-transmitting stations along the way; international telegraph messages are read by many eyes. To that end, many organizations -- banks, businesses and even governments -- make use of private codes.
Having memorized the family business code many years ago, Dash wrote out a couple of drafts of his message. To anyone except a Hawkesbury employee, the message would read as a jumble of words that made no sense. To his Great Uncle, the message would read:
To Uncle Lash from Dash. Stop. Still researching zeppelin use for family business. Stop. Scotland to South France in two days carrying passengers. Stop. South France to Balkans via Italy in four days. Stop. Potentially faster than transcontinental rail without limits of rails. Stop. Entire USA open to us. Stop. Now in eastern Africa exploring oriental trade options. Stop. May continue into Asia. Stop. Contact again soonest. Stop. Dash.
Dash handed the finished message to the telegrapher while crumpling his rough drafts into a pocket.
"Here you are, my good man." Dash said, "Get this out over the international lines as soon as you can. Ah, I say, do you take American greenbacks?"