"Gone! Gone where?"
"I don't know. That's the funny part of it. He's always kept two valises in his room, a big one and a little one. I went into his room just now to make the beds and clean up and I didn't see those valises anywhere. I thought that was funny and then I noticed that the things on his bureau, his brushes and comb and things, weren't there. Then I looked in his bureau drawers and everything was gone, the drawers were empty.... Sears, what do you suppose it means?"
Her brother did not answer at once. He tugged at his beard and frowned. Then he asked:
"Didn't he say a word more than you've told me? Or do anything?"
"No. He had his breakfast out here with us this mornin'. Then he went back to his room and, about nine or so, he came out to me and paid his board bill—— Oh, I told you he'd pay it, Sears; he always does pay—and then——"
"Here! Heave to! Hold on, Sarah! He paid his bill, all of it?"
"Yes. Right up to now. That was kind of funny, bein' the middle of the week instead of the end, but he said we might as well start with a clean ledger, or somethin' nice and pleasant like that. Then he took a bundle of money from his pocketbook—a great, big bundle it was, and—Why, why, Sears, what is it? Where are you goin'?"
The captain had pushed by her and was on his way to the front of the house.
"Goin'?" he repeated. "I'm goin' to have a look at those rooms of his. You'd better come with me, Sarah."