The Voyage of the Hoppergrass by Edmund Lester Pearson
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--is--it? Didn't you?"
"Yes." "Well, then, it must be the same boat. There wouldn't be two knocking about, with a name like that." We found the hotel presently. There were two elderly men sitting on the little piazza, and they hitched their chairs around and watched us through the window as soon as we entered the office. This room was empty, but after we had stamped and coughed a good deal, a small man in shirt-sleeves came from some room in the back. "Is Captain Bannister here?" "Bannister? Oh, no, Bannister aint here!" This in a tone which was as much as to say: "I wouldn't have a man like that on the premises." "Well, he WAS here, wasn't he?" "Was here? Oh, yes, he WAS here,--last night." (As if to say: "He was here until we got on to him.") "Has he gone away?" "Gone away? Oh, yes, he's gone away." |
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