[Dead Men Tell No Tales by E. W. Hornung]@TWC D-Link bookDead Men Tell No Tales CHAPTER IX 12/13
He had, however, about the shrewdest pair of eyes that I have ever seen, and my answer only served to intensify their open scrutiny. "How on earth did you come to hear of a God-forsaken place like this ?" said he, making use, I thought, of a somewhat stronger expression than quite became his cloth. "Squire Rattray told me of it," said I. "Ha! So you're a friend of his, are you ?" And his eyes went through and through me like knitting-needles through a ball of wool. "I could hardly call myself that," said I."But Mr.Rattray has been very kind to me." "Meet him in town ?" I said I had, but I said it with some coolness, for his tone had dropped into the confidential, and I disliked it as much as this string of questions from a stranger. "Long ago, sir ?" he pursued. "No, sir; not long ago," I retorted. "May I ask your name ?" said he. "You may ask what you like," I cried, with a final reversal of all my first impressions of this impertinent old fellow; "but I'm hanged if I tell it you! I am here for rest and quiet, sir.
I don't ask you your name.
I can't for the life of me see what right you have to ask me mine, or to question me at all, for that matter." He favored me with a brief glance of extraordinary suspicion.
It faded away in mere surprise, and, next instant, my elderly and reverend friend was causing me some compunction by coloring like a boy. "You may think my curiosity mere impertinence, sir," said he; "you would think otherwise if you knew as much as I do of Squire Rattray's friends, and how little you resemble the generality of them.
You might even feel some sympathy for one of the neighboring clergy, to whom this godless young man has been for years as a thorn in their side." He spoke so gravely, and what he said was so easy to believe, that I could not but apologize for my hasty words. "Don't name it, sir," said the clergyman; "you had a perfect right to resent my questions, and I enjoy meeting young men of spirit; but not when it's an evil spirit, such as, I fear, possesses your friend! I do assure you, sir, that the best thing I have heard of him for years is the very little that you have told me.
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