“The dog,” pursued Granger, “was buried on the island. The body of Old
Lonely was taken to the pauper’s plot in Pemstock cemetery. In an old
leather pocketbook upon the hermit’s person were found some newspaper
clippings and other papers, which revealed the identity of the man. In
that pocketbook there was also a small, faded photograph of a woman, and
this, it was eventually learned, was the likeness of the hermit’s wife.
Old Lonely’s true name was John Calvert. Years before, in a distant
state, he had plundered a bank, for which crime he had been arrested,
tried, convicted and sent to prison for twenty years. Within twelve
months of his conviction his wife died of a broken heart. How he secured
a picture of her after breaking prison, as he eventually did, can only
be surmised.
“As an escaped convict he was hunted relentlessly, until the body of a
man believed to be that of John Calvert was cast ashore by the waters of
Lake Michigan. Thinking the bank looter and prison breaker dead, the
authorities quite naturally gave over the hunt. How he came to Spirit
Island and why he chose to make his home there for the remainder of his
desolate days is likewise a matter of speculation.
“And now comes the strange, and, doubtless you will say, the improbable,
part of the story. The island is said to be haunted by the ghosts of Old
Lonely and his dog. Venturesome ones, entertaining the belief that
Calvert had, ere his arrest, hidden a portion of his plunder, which he
recovered after escaping from prison, have searched for the loot on
Spirit Island, and half a hundred holes that they have dug in the ground
may be seen by anyone who cares to take the trouble and has the courage
to do so.”
“Courage!” scoffed Piper, with a laugh, “Who’s afraid? Of course no
sensible person believes the island is really haunted.”
Granger smiled. “You’re a brave young chap, I perceive,” he said
sarcastically. “I don’t presume you fear ghosts or anything else?”
“Nothing but cuc-cougars,” chuckled Phil Springer. “Brave as he is,
Sleuthy has a certain amount of respect for cuc-cougars.”
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