"Mr. Cavendish, it's no use for us to mince2 this matter," he continued, determined3 further to draw out his companion, and feeling happy now, he was very respectful to him.
"Perhaps not, Don John."
"It can do no harm for you and me to talk over this matter. You saw Captain Shivernock on that Saturday morning—didn't you?"
"Of course, if I say I did, you will not let on about it—will you?"
"Not if I can help it; for the fact is, I am in the same boat with you."[245]
"Then you saw the captain."
"Of course I did."
"But what was he doing down there, that made him so particular to keep shady about it?"
"I haven't the least idea. It was the morning after Hasbrook was pounded to a jelly in his own house; but I am satisfied that the captain had nothing to do with it."
"I am not so sure of that," added Laud.
"I am. I went to the captain's house before he returned that day, and both Sykes and his wife told me he had left home at four o'clock that morning, and this was after the pounding was done. Besides, the captain was over on Long Island when I saw him. If he had done the deed, he would have got home before daylight, for the wind was fresh and fair. Instead of that, he was over at Turtle Head when I first saw him. The Juno got aground with him near Seal Harbor, which made him so mad he would not keep her any longer. He was mad because she wasn't a centre-boarder. I suppose after we parted he went over to the Lincolnville or Northport Shore, and hid till after dark in Spruce Harbor, Saturday Cove4, or some such place. At any rate, I was at his house in the evening, when he came home."[246]
"The old fellow had been up to some trick, you may depend upon it," added Laud, sagely5.
"I came to the conclusion that his desire to keep dark was only a whim6, for he is the strangest man that ever walked the earth."
"That's so; but why should he give me such a pile if he hadn't been up to something?"
"And me another pile," added Donald. "We can talk this thing over between ourselves, but not a word to any other person."
"Certainly; I understand. I am paid for holding my tongue, and I intend to do so honorably."
"So do I, until I learn that there is something wrong."
"You have told me some things I did not know before, Don John," suggested Laud.
"You knew that the captain was down by Long Island."
"Yes, but I didn't know he was at Turtle Head; and I am satisfied now that he is the man that shook up Hasbrook that night," continued Laud, in meditative7 mood.
"Are you? Then I will let the whole thing out," exclaimed Donald.
"No, no! don't do that!" protested Laud. "That wouldn't be fair, at all."[247]
"I would not be a party to the concealment8 of such an outrage9."
"You don't understand it. Hasbrook is a regular swindler."
"That is no reason why he should be pounded half to death in the middle of the night."
"He borrowed a thousand dollars of Captain Shivernock a short time before the outrage. The captain told him he would lend him the money if Hasbrook would give him a good indorser on the paper. After the captain had parted with the money, he ascertained10 that the indorser was not worth a dollar. Hasbrook had told him the name was that of a rich farmer, and of course the captain was mad. He tried to get back his money, for he knew Hasbrook never paid anything if he could help it. Here is the motive11 for the outrage," reasoned Laud.
"Why didn't he prosecute12 him for swindling? for that's what it was."
"Captain Shivernock says he won't trouble any courts to fight his battles for him; he can fight them himself."
"It was wrong to pound any man as Hasbrook was. Why, he wasn't able to go out of the house[248] for a month," added Donald, who was clearly opposed to Lynch law.
Donald was somewhat staggered in his belief by the evidence of his companion, but he determined to inquire further into the matter, and even hoped now that Hasbrook would call upon him.
"One more question, Laud. Do you know where Captain Shivernock got the bills he paid you, and you paid me?" asked he.
"Of course I don't. How should I know where the captain gets his money?" replied Laud, in rather shaky tones.
"True; I didn't much think you would know."
"What odds13 does it make where he got the bills?" asked Laud, faintly.
"It makes a heap of odds."
"I don't see why."
"I'll tell you why. I paid three of those bills to Mr. Leach14 to-night for the Maud's suit of sails. One of them was a mended bill."
"Yes, I remember that one, for I noticed it after the captain gave me the money," added Laud.
"Mr. Leach paid that bill to Captain Patterdale."
"To Captain Patterdale!" exclaimed Laud, springing to his feet.[249]
"What odds does it make to you whom he paid it to?" asked Donald, astonished at this sudden demonstration15.
"None at all," replied Laud, recovering his self-possession.
"What made you jump so, then?"
"A mosquito bit me," laughed Laud. But it was a graveyard16 laugh. "Leach paid the bill to Captain Patterdale—you say?"
"Yes, and Captain Patterdale says there is something wrong about the bill," continued Donald, who was far from satisfied with the explanation of his companion.
"What was the matter? Wasn't the bill good?" inquired Laud.
"Yes, the bill was good; but something was wrong, he didn't tell me what."
"That was an odd way to leave it. Why didn't he tell you what was wrong?"
"I don't know. I suppose he knows what he is about, but I don't."
"I should like to know what was wrong about this bill. It has passed through my hands, and it may affect my honor in some way," mused17 Laud.
"You had better have your honor insured, for[250] it will get burned up one of these days," added Donald, as he rose from his seat, and hauled in his skiff, which was towing astern.
He stepped into the boat, and tossed Laud's basket to him.
"Here is your basket, Laud," added he. "It was my evidence against you; and next time, when you want to burn a yacht, don't leave it on her deck."
"You will keep shady—won't you, Don John?" he pleaded.
"That will depend upon what you say and do," answered Donald, as he shoved off, and sculled to the wharf18 where the Maud lay, to assure himself that she was in no danger.
He was not quite satisfied to trust her alone all night, and he decided19 to sleep in her cabin. He went to the house, and told Barbara he was afraid some accident might happen to the yacht, and with the lantern and some bed-clothes, he returned to her. He swept up the half-burned shavings, and threw them overboard. There was not a vestige20 of the fire left, and he swabbed up the water with a sponge. Making his bed on the transom, he lay down to think over the events of the evening. He[251] went to sleep after a while, and we will leave him in this oblivious21 condition while we follow Laud Cavendish, who, it cannot be denied, was in a most unhappy frame of mind. He ran the Juno up to her moorings, and after he had secured her sail, and locked up the cabin door, he went on shore. Undoubtedly22 he had done an immense amount of heavy thinking within the last two hours, and as he was not overstocked with brains, it wore upon him.
It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, but late as it was, Laud walked directly to the house of Captain Shivernock. There was a light in the strange man's library, or office, and another in the dining-room, where the housekeeper23 usually sat, which indicated that the family had not retired24. Laud walked up to the side door, and rang the bell, which was promptly25 answered by Mrs. Sykes.
"Is Captain Shivernock at home?" asked the late visitor.
"He is; but he don't see anybody so late as this," replied the housekeeper.
"I wish to speak to him on very important business, and it is absolutely necessary that I should see him to-night," persisted Laud.[252]
"I will tell him."
Mrs. Sykes did tell him, and the strange man swore he would not see any one, not even his grandmother, come down from heaven. She reported this answer in substance to Laud.
"I wish to see him on a matter in which he is deeply concerned," said the troubled visitor. "Tell him, if you please, in regard to the Hasbrook affair."
Perhaps Mrs. Sykes knew something about the Hasbrook affair herself, for she promptly consented to make this second application for the admission of the stranger, for such he was to her.
She returned in a few moments with an invitation to enter, and so it appeared that there was some power in the "Hasbrook affair." Laud was conducted to the library,—as the retired shipmaster chose to call the apartment, though there were not a dozen books in it,—where the captain sat in a large rocking-chair, with his feet on the table.
"Who are you?" demanded the strange man; and we are obliged to modify his phraseology in order to make it admissible to our pages.
"Mr. Laud Cavendish, at your service," replied he, politely.[253]
"Mister Laud Cavendish!" repeated the captain, with a palpable sneer27; "you are the swell28 that used to drive the grocery wagon29."
"I was formerly30 employed at Miller's store, but I am not there now."
"Well, what do you want here?"
"I wish to see you, sir."
"You do see me—don't you?" growled31 the eccentric. "What's your business?"
"On the morning after the Hasbrook outrage, Captain Shivernock, you were seen at Seal Harbor," said Laud.
"Who says I was?" roared the captain, springing to his feet.
"I beg your pardon sir; but I say so," answered Laud, apparently32 unmoved by the violence of his auditor33. "You were in the boat formerly owned by Mr. Ramsay, and you ran over towards the Northport shore."
"Did you see me?"
"I did," replied Laud.
"And you have come to levy34 black-mail upon me," added the captain, with a withering35 stare at his visitor.
"Nothing of the sort, sir. I claim to be a gentleman."[254]
"O, you do!"
Captain Shivernock laughed heartily36.
"I do, sir. I am not capable of anything derogatory to the character of a gentleman."
"Bugs37 and brickbats!" roared the strange man, with another outburst of laughter. "You are a gentleman! That's good! And you won't do anything derogatory to the character of a gentleman. That's good, too!"
"I trust I have the instincts of a gentleman," added Laud, smoothing down his jet mustache.
"I trust you have; but what do you want of me, if you have the instincts of a gentleman, and don't bleed men with money when you think you have them on the hip26?"
"If you will honor me with your attention a few moments, I will inform you what I want of you."
"Good again!" chuckled38 the captain. "I will honor you with my attention. You have got cheek enough to fit out a life insurance agency."
"I am not the only one who saw you that Saturday morning," said Laud.
"Who else saw me?"
"Don John."
"How do you know he did?"[255]
"He told mo so."
"The young hypocrite!" exclaimed the strange man, with an oath. "I made it a rule years ago never to trust a man or a boy who has much to do with churches and Sunday Schools. The little snivelling puppy! And he has gone back on me."
"It is only necessary for me to state facts," answered Laud. "You can form your own conclusions, without any help from me."
"Perhaps I can," added Captain Shivernock, who seemed to be in an unusual humor on this occasion, for the pretentious39 manners of his visitor appeared to amuse rather than irritate him.
"Again, sir, Jacob Hasbrook, of Lincolnville, believes you are the man who pounded him to a jelly that night," continued Laud.
"Does he?" laughed the captain. "Well, that is a good joke; but I want to say that I respect the man who did it, whoever he is."
"Self-respect is a gentlemanly quality. The man who don't respect himself will not be respected by others," said Laud, stroking his chin.
"Eh?"
Laud confidently repeated the proposition.[256]
"You respect yourself, and of course you respect the man that pounded Hasbrook," he added.
"Do you mean to say I flogged Hasbrook?" demanded the strange man, doubling his fist, and shaking it savagely40 in Laud's face.
"It isn't for me to say that you did, for you know better than I do; but you will pardon me if I say that the evidence points in this direction. Hasbrook has been over to Belfast several times to work up his case. The last time I saw him he was looking for Don John, who, I am afraid, is rather leaky."
In spite of his bluff41 manners, Laud saw that the captain was not a little startled by the information just imparted.
"The miserable42 little psalm-singer," growled the strange man, walking the room, muttering to himself. "If he disobeys my orders, I'll thrash him worse than—Hasbrook was thrashed."
"It is unpleasant to be suspected of a crime, and revolting to the instincts of a gentleman," added Laud.
"Do you mean to say that I am suspected of a crime, you long-eared puppy?" yelled the captain.
"I beg your pardon, Captain Shivernock, but it[257] isn't agreeable to a gentleman to be called by such opprobrious43 names," said Laud, rising from his chair, and taking his round-top hat from the table. "I am willing to leave you, but not to be insulted."
Laud looked like the very impersonation of dignity itself, as he walked towards the door.
"Stop!" yelled the captain.
"I do not know that any one but Hasbrook suspects you of a crime," Laud explained.
"I'm glad he does suspect me," added the strange man, more gently. "Whoever did that job served him just right, and I envy the man that did it."
"Still, it is unpleasant to be suspected of a crime."
"It wasn't a crime."
"People call it so; but I sympathize with you, for like you I am suspected of a crime, of which, like yourself, I am innocent."
"Are you, indeed? And what may your crime be, Mr. Cavendish?"
"It is in this connection that I wish to state my particular business with you."[258]
"Go on and state it, and don't be all night about it."
"I may add that I also came to warn you against the movements of Hasbrook. I will begin at the beginning."
"Begin, then; and don't go round Cape44 Horn in doing it," snarled45 the captain.
"I will, sir. Captain Patterdale—"
"Another miserable psalm-singer. Is he in the scrape?"
"He is, sir. He has lost a tin box, which contained nearly fourteen hundred dollars in cash, besides many valuable papers."
"I'm glad of it; and I hope he never will find it," was the kindly46 expression of the eccentric nabob for the Christian47 nabob. "Was the box lost or stolen?"
"Stolen, sir."
"So much the better. I hope the thief will never be discovered."
Laud did not say how he happened to know that the tin box had been stolen, for Captain Patterdale, the deputy sheriff, and Nellie were supposed to be the only persons who had any knowledge of the fact.[259]
"It appears that in this tin box there was a certain fifty-dollar bill, which had been torn into four parts, and mended by pasting two strips of paper upon it, one extending from right to left, and the other from top to bottom, on the back."
"Eh?" interposed the wicked nabob. "Wait a minute."
The captain opened an iron safe in the room, and from a drawer took out a handful of bank bills. From these he selected three, and tossed them on the table.
"Like those?" he inquired, with interest.
"Exactly like them," replied Laud, astonished to find that each was the counterpart of the one he had paid Donald for the Juno, and had the "white cross of Denmark" upon it.
"Do you know how those bills happened to be in that condition, Mr. Cavendish?" chuckled the captain.
"Of course I do not, sir."
"I'll tell you, my gay buffer49. I have got a weak, soft place somewhere in my gizzard; I don't know where; if I did, I'd cut it out. About three months ago, just after I brought from Portland one hundred of these new fifty-dollar bills,[260] there was a great cry here for money for some missionary50 concern. I read something in the newspaper, at this time, about what some of the missionaries51 had done for a lot of sailors who had been cast away on the South Sea Islands. I thought more of the psalm-singers than ever before, and I was tempted52 to do something for them. Well, I actually wrote to some parson here who was howling for money, and stuck four of those bills between the leaves. I think it is very likely I should have sent them to the parson, if I hadn't been called out of the room. I threw the note, with the bills in it, on the table, and went out to see a pair of horses a jockey had driven into the yard for me to look at. When I came back and glanced at the note, I thought what a fool I had been, to think of giving money to those canting psalm-singers. I was mad with myself for my folly53, and I tore the note into four pieces before I thought that the bills were in it. But Mrs. Sykes mended them as you see. Go on with your yarn54, my buffer."
"That bill I paid to Don John for the Juno," continued Laud. "He paid it to Mr. Leach, the sail-maker, who paid it to Captain Patterdale, and[261] he says it was one of the bills in the tin chest when it was stolen. Don John says he had it from me."
"Precisely55 so; and that is what makes it unpleasant to be suspected of a crime," laughed Captain Shivernock. "But you don't state where you got the bill, Mr. Cavendish. Perhaps you don't wish to tell."
"I shall tell the whole story with the greatest pleasure," added Laud. "I was sailing one day down by Haddock Ledge48, when I saw a man tumble overboard from a boat moored56 where he had been fishing. He was staving drunk, and went forward, as I thought, to get up his anchor. The boat rolled in the sea, and over he went. I got him out. The cold water sobered him in a measure, and he was very grateful to me. He went to his coat, which he did not wear when he fell, and took from his pocket a roll of bills. He counted off ten fifties, and gave them to me. Feeling sure that I had saved his life, I did not think five hundred dollars was any too much to pay for it, and I took the money. I don't think he would have given me so much if he hadn't been drunk. I asked him who he was, but he would not tell me,[262] saying he didn't want his friends in Boston to know he had been over the bay, and in the bay; but he said he had been staying in Belfast a couple of days."
"Good story!" laughed the wicked nabob.
"Every word of it is as true as preaching," protested Laud.
"Just about," added the captain, who hadn't much confidence in preaching.
"You can see, Captain Shivernock, that I am in an awkward position," added Laud. "I have no doubt the man I saved was the one who stole the tin box. He paid me with the stolen bills."
"It is awkward, as you say," chuckled the strange man. "I suppose you wouldn't know the fellow you saved if you saw him."
"O, yes, I think I should," exclaimed Laud. "But suppose, when Captain Patterdale comes to me to inquire where I got the marked bill, I should tell him this story. He wouldn't believe a word of it."
"He would be a fool if he did," exclaimed Captain Shivernock, with a coarse grin. "Therefore, my gay buffer, don't tell it to him."[263]
"But I must tell him where I got the bill," pleaded Laud.
"Ha, ha, ha!" laughed the eccentric, shaking his sides as though they were agitated57 by a young earthquake. "Tell him I gave you the bill!"
The captain seemed to be intensely amused at the novel idea; and Laud did not object; on the contrary, he seemed to appreciate the joke. It was midnight when he left the house, and went to the Juno to sleep in her cabin. If he had gone home earlier in the evening, he might have seen Captain Patterdale, who did him the honor to make a late call upon him.
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