Cap'n Abe, Storekeeper: A Story of Cape CodCooper, James A.
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Cap'n Abe, Storekeeper: A Story of Cape Cod
Cooper, James A.
Cape Cod (Mass.) -- Fiction
"Ain't no 'buts' about it!" fiercely declared the "able seaman."
"Cap'n Abe's gone--disappeared. We don't know what's become of him.
Course, Huldy Baker was a silly to think Cap'n Abe had been murdered
and cut up like shark bait and shipped away in that old chest."
"Oh!"
"Yes. 'Cause Perry seen Cap'n Abe himself that night when he took the
chest away. That was ridic'lous. But then, Huldy Baker ain't got
right good sense, nor never had.
"But it stands to reason Cap'n Abe had no intent of shipping aboard any
craft with sich dunnage in his chest as they say was in it."
"No-o. I suppose that is so," admitted Louise.
"Then, what's become of the poor man?" Betty ejaculated.
"Why, nobody seems to know. Not even Uncle Amazon."
"Have you axed him?" demanded the other bluntly.
"No. I haven't done that."
"Humph!" was the rejoinder. "You're just as much afeared on him as the
rest on us. You take it from me, Miss Lou, he's been a hard man on his
own quarter-deck. He ain't no more like Cap'n Abe than buttermilk's
like tartaric acid.
"Cap'n Abe warn't no seafarin' man," pursued Betty, "though he had the
lingo on his tongue and 'peared as salt as a dried pollock. It's in my
mind that he wouldn't never re'lly go to sea--'nless he was egged on to
it."
Here it was again! That same doubt as expressed by Washy Gallup--the
suggestion that Cap'n Abe Silt possessed an inborn fear of the sea that
he had never openly confessed.
"Why do you say that, Betty?" Louise hesitatingly asked the old woman.
"'Cause I've knowed Cap'n Abe for more'n twenty year, and in all that
endurin' time he's stuck as close to shore as a fiddler. With all his
bold talk about ships and sailin', I tell you he warn't a seafarin'
man."
"But what has Uncle Amazon to do with the mystery of his brother's
absence?" demanded Louise.
"Humph! If he _is_ Cap'n Abe's brother. Now, now, you don't know no
more about this old pirate than I do, Miss Lou. He influenced Cap'n
Abe somehow, or someway, so't he cut his hawser and drifted out o'
soundings--that's sure! Here this feller callin' himself Am'zon Silt
has got the store an' all it holds, an' Cap'n Abe's money, and
ev'rything."
"Oh, Betty, how foolishly you talk," sighed the girl.
"Humph! Mebbe. And then again, mebbe it ain't foolish. Them men
to-day thought they could scare that old pirate into admittin'
something if they sprung Cap'n Abe's chest on him. Oh, I knowed they
was goin' to do it," admitted Betty.
"Course, they had no idee what was in the chest. Bustin' it open was
an accident. Perry Baker's as clumsy as a cow. But you see, Miss Lou,
just how cool that ol' pirate took it all. Washy was tellin' me. He
just browbeat 'em an' left 'em with all their canvas slattin'.
"Oh, you can't tell me! That old pirate's handled a crew without no
tongs, you may lay to that! And what he's done to poor old Cap'n
Abe----"
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