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iakes?" Alan Inquired.


"An my life."
do you remember the Miwakar'
Old Burr turned abruptly and studied
Alan with slow scrutiny which
seemed to look him through and
through; yet while his eyes remained
fixed on Alan suddenly they grew
plank. He was not thinking now Of
Alan, but had turned his thoughts
within himself.
Il remember her-yes. She was lost
In '95," he said. I'm '95," he repeated.
Did you know Benjamin Corvet7"
Alan asked.
Old Burr stared at him uncertainty.
II know who he is, Of course"
"You never met him?"
"No."
Did you receive a communication
from him some time this year-a re-
guest to send some things to Miss Con-
stance Sheriff. at Harbor Point2"
II never heard of Miss Constance
Sheriff.. To send what things?"
Several things-among them q
watch which had belonged to Captain
Stafford OF the Miwaka."
AN DuAA 6ol up ouuueully anu SCOOU
gazing down at Alan. "a watch of
Captain Stafford's?-no," he said agi-
tatedly. NO"
He moved away and left the place
ana Alan sprang up and followed him.
He was not, 1t seemed probable to
Alan now, the James Burr Of Corvet's
list; at least Alan could not see how
lie could be that one. Among the
names of the crew Of the Miwaka Alan
had found that Of Frank Burr, and
his inquiries had informed him that
this man was a nephew of the James
Burr who had lived near Port Corbay
and had disappeared" with all his
family. Old Burr had not lived at Port
CorDay-at least, he claimed not to
have lived there; he gave another adj
dress and assigned to himself quite diff
ferent connections. For every member
of the crew of the Miwaka there had
been corresponding, but different
name upon Corvets list-the name of
close relative. If old Burr was not
related to the Burr on Corvet's list,
what connection could he have with
the Miwaka, and why should Alan's
questions have agitated him so? Alan
would not lose sight Of old Burr until
he had learned the reason for that.
lie followed, as the old man crossed
the bridge and turned to his left
among the buildings on the river front.
Burr's figure, vague In the dusk,
crossed the railroad yards and made
its way to where Il huge black bulk,
which Alan recognized as the ferry,
loomed at the watcrSide. He disap-
peared aboard It, Alan, following him,
gazed about.
A long, broad, black boat the ferry
was, almost four hundred feet to the
tall, bluff bow.
Alan thrilled little at his inspec-
tion of the vessel. He had not seen
close at hand before one of these great
craft which. throughout the winter,
brave Ice and storm after all--Or near
ly all-Other lake boats. are tied up.
He had not meant to apply there when
he questioned old Burr about a berth
on the ferry he had used that merely
as means of getting into cOnversa-
tiOn with the old man. But now he
meant to apply; for it would enable
him to find out more about old Burr.
No berth on the ferry was vacant
yet but one soon would be, and Alan
was accepted in lieu Of the man who
was about to leave; his wages would
not begin until the other man left, but
in the meantime he could remain
aboard.
All that was known definitely about
old Burr on the ferry, 1t appeared, was
that he had Joined the vessel In the
early spring. Before that-they did
not know; he might be an old lakeman
who, after spending years ashore, had
returned to the lakes for a livelihood.
The next morning, Alan approached
old Burr In the crews quarters and
tried to draw him into conversation
again about himself; but Burr ONLY