Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Journalists -- Fiction; Murderers -- Fiction
Most of the hulks are moored in the creek within sight of Hole Haven,
where the principal inn of the island is situated, and all these we
were soon able to dismiss from our calculation. But there was one hulk,
the “Cuban Queen,” lying, not in the shelter of the creek, but in a
much more lonely spot directly off Canvey, in regard to which I was not
able to come to a conclusion. It lay in deeper water, nearly a mile
out, and no one seemed to know much about the man in charge except that
he was named Hughes and was married. He very rarely came on shore,
but when he did so, returned immediately to his ship without speaking
to anybody, and it was generally believed on the island that he often
had his wife with him. That he _had_ some one,--wife or otherwise,--on
board I soon satisfied myself, and that by very simple means.
The man whose duty it was to wait upon the hulk-keepers was, I found,
a methodical sort of fellow and kept a memorandum book in which he
wrote down the different articles he was instructed to obtain. This
book Quickly managed to get hold of for me, and on looking over it I
saw that from a certain time,--dating some months back,--the supply
of provisions ordered by Hughes had doubled in quantity. This might,
of course, be due to the fact that his wife was on board; and, indeed,
Quickly reported that the hulk attendant had remarked to him, “Hughes
have got his old woman on the ‘Cuban Queen.’ I see her a-rowing
about one night in the dinghy.” But I had made another and much more
significant discovery when looking over the book,--a discovery which
the presence of Hughes’ wife did not altogether explain. This was _that
not only had the quantity of food supplied to Hughes been largely
increased, but that the quality too was vastly superior_.
The man in attendance on the hulk had probably failed to notice this
fact, and I did not deem it advisable to arouse his suspicion by making
further inquiries. But I at once decided that before I put against the
name of the “Cuban Queen” the little tick which signified that I might
henceforth dismiss it from consideration, I should have to make the
personal acquaintance of “Mrs. Hughes.”
CHAPTER IX
I TAKE UP MY QUARTERS AT CANVEY
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