The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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at least when the _Termagant_ was waitin' for you to go aboard."
Here the captain winked and gave Ruby a facetious poke in the ribs, which was not quite in harmony with the ignorance of each other he was endeavouring to inculcate. "Young man," said the major quietly, "we have come off to tell you that everything is in a prosperous state as regards the investigation into your innocence--the private investigation I mean, for the authorities happily know nothing of your being here. Captain Ogilvy has made me his confidant in this matter, and from what he tells me I am convinced that you had nothing to do with this robbery. Excuse me if I now add that the sight of your face deepens this conviction." Ruby bowed to the compliment. "We were anxious to write at once to the captain of the vessel in which you sailed," continued the major, "but you omitted to leave his full name and address when you left. We were afraid to write to you, lest your name on the letter might attract attention, and induce a premature arrest. Hence our visit to the rock to-day. Please to write the address in this pocket-book." The major handed Ruby a small green pocket-book as he spoke, in which the latter wrote the full name and address of his late skipper. "Now, nephy," said the captain, "we must, I'm sorry to say, bid ye good day, and ask you to return to your work, for it won't do to rouse suspicion, lad. Only keep quiet here, and do yer dooty--'England expects _every_ man to do his dooty'--and as sure as |
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