The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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page 37 of 352 (10%)
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"Ay, on this very spot." "Hum. Ruby went away last night, I believe?" "He did." "Some time after midnight?" enquired the detective. "Likely enough," said the captain, "but my chronometer ain't quite so reg'lar since we left the sea; it might ha' bin more,--mayhap less." "Just so. You saw him off?" "Ay; but you seem more than or'nar inquisitive today----" "Did he carry a bundle?" interrupted the detective. "Ay, no doubt." "A large one?" "Ay, a goodish big 'un." "Do you know what was in it?" enquired the detective, with a knowing look. "I do, for I packed it," replied the captain; "his kit was in it." "Nothing more?" |
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