"What did the captain give for this boat?" asked Mr. Hines.
"Five hundred dollars."
"Didn't pay for her—did he?"
"Yes, he did; cash down. The man he bought her of 's up at one of the hotels now."
"Yes, he is;" and Ben described the house.
"If he has any more such boats to sell, I should like to buy one like this at the same price. But when are you going out again?"
"Out where?"
"O, I understand all about this business; you needn't roll your eyes at me," laughed the detective. "I know all about it; and when Captain Chinks runs in another lot of brandy, I intend to take it off his hands, if he isn't too sharp; and I want to know when to be on the lookout for it."
"O, you do?" grinned Ben.