A Cousin's Conspiracy; Or, A Boy's Struggle for an InheritanceAlger, Horatio, Jr.
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A Cousin's Conspiracy; Or, A Boy's Struggle for an Inheritance
Alger, Horatio, Jr.
Inheritance and succession -- Juvenile fiction
Tom Burns did not dare to reply, for he feared that Luke might prove to
have a better memory than Ernest. So he was passing on without a response,
when Luke, who considered his conduct suspicious, demanded, in a
peremptory tone, "Who are you? Do you live here?"
Tom Burns shrugged his shoulders, and said, disguising his voice, "Me no
understand English, boss."
"What countryman are you?" asked Luke suspiciously.
"Italian," answered Tom.
"Humph! you are the first Italian I have seen in Oreville."
"Si, signor," answered Tom, and this comprised all the Italian he knew.
"Well, I don't think you will find any inducement to stay."
"Si, signor," replied Burns meekly.
Without another word Luke entered the store.
"Ernest," he said, "I am out of tobacco, and must have a smoke. Give me
half a pound."
"All right, Luke."
"I ran across an Italian just outside. He seemed to be leaving the
store."
"An Italian?" queried Ernest, his tone betraying surprise.
"Yes. Wasn't he in here?"
"There was a man in here--a stranger, but I don't think he was an
Italian."
"This man answered me in some Italian gibberish. He said he couldn't
understand English."
"What was his appearance?"
Luke described him.
"It's the same man that was in here just now, but he could speak English
as well as you or I."
"Did you have some conversation with him?"
"Yes. He looked familiar to me, and I asked him who he was. He said he had
come from Missouri. He was in search of work."
"You say he understood and spoke English?"
"Yes."
"Then I wonder what could be his game."
"Don't he look familiar to you?"
"Yes; there was something familiar about his appearance, but I couldn't
place him."
"He asked me if I couldn't employ him in the store. I told him Mr. Ames
might give him a chance at mining."
"Well?"
"He said he would look round a little before deciding."
"Did he buy anything?"
"Yes, tobacco."
"Did you mention my name?"
"Yes, and he looked uneasy."
"Ernest," said Luke Robbins, with a sudden inspiration, "I know the man."
"Who is it?"
"Don't you recall any man at Oak Forks with whom you had trouble?"
"Tom Burns?"
"Yes. That's the man."
"Why didn't we recognize him then?"
"Because he has grown a full beard."
"That's so, Luke. I understand now why he looked so familiar. I am sorry
to see him here."
"He'd better not undertake any of his rascalities or he will find himself
in hot water."
CHAPTER XXIX
TOM BURNS MAKES A CALL
When Burns left the store he walked to the outskirts of the mining
settlement, not wishing to attract attention. He wished especially to
avoid encountering Luke Robbins, with the strength of whose arm he was
disagreeably familiar.
He proposed to keep out of sight until night, and then make a visit to the
store. It would go hard with him if he did not make a raise there, either
in the shape of money or articles of value.
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