Louisbourg’s Captain George Lewis drove immediately to Baleine returning Beryl to his home where she received assistance from Dr. Freeman O’Neil.
After lunch, Beryl phoned Jim Mollison in London, whose wristwatch she displayed to reporters noting it had now made three trips over the Atlantic. Outside the Lewis home hundreds gathered to meet her. She told one reporter,
“I’m feeling fine you know. After all it’s nice to have landed right side up on my first visit to America.” 9
“I stumble out of the plane and sink to my knees in muck and stand there foolishly staring, not at the lifeless land, but at my watch. Twenty one hours and twenty five minutes. Atlantic flight. Abingdon, England, to a nameless swamp non-stop. A Cape Breton Islander found me -- a fisherman trudging over the bog saw the Gull with her tail in the air and her nose buried, and then he saw me floundering in the embracing soil of his native land .” 1
BERYL MARKHAM’S GREAT ADVENTURE:
ABINGDON TO BALEINE, SEPTEMBER 5, 1936