The Allen House by T. S. (Timothy Shay) Arthur
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A flash of interest went over the stranger's face, which was turned at once from the light. "Captain Allen! And what of him?" The voice was pitched to a lower tone; but there was no appearance of special curiosity. "A great deal of him." The landlord put on a knowing look. "Is he a sea captain?" "Yes;" and lowering his voice, "something else besides, if we are to credit people who pretend to know." "Ah! but you speak in riddles, Mr. Adams. What do you mean by something more?" "Why, the fact is, Mr. Willoughby, they do say, that he got his money in a backhanded sort of fashion." "By gambling?" "No, sir! By piracy!" Col. Willoughby gave a real or affected start. "A grave charge that, sir." He looked steadily at the landlord. "And one that should not be lightly made." "I only report the common talk." |
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