“That’s the important thing, Mr. Glass.”
“You are right, sir—Mr. Jeorling, of Connecticut, I believe?”
I assented.
“So! I know your name, while I have yet to learn that of the captain of the Halbrane.”
“His name is Guy—Len Guy.”
“An Englishman?”
“Yes—an Englishman.”
“He might have taken the trouble to pay a visit to a countryman of his, Mr. Jeorling! But stay! I had some dealings formerly with a captain of that name. Guy, Guy—”
“William Guy?” I asked, quickly.
“Precisely. William Guy.”