Chapter 43

“Look,” the tavern keeper blurted out almost defensively, “I don’t know whatcha think happens on this island that would keep ya from comin’ back, but it’s nothin’ that concerns me and what I do.”

The sailor gave a slight shrug, puffing away on the pipe as he still held it with his right hand. His left, which up to that point had been engaged in pouring and drinking rum, was now flat on the counter. The tavern keeper heard a slight chink of metal and looked with some surprise as the rum-drinker slowly withdrew the hand just enough to reveal four silver pieces of eight beneath it. The host stood still for a few seconds looking at the coins. Then, after glancing around the room, he leaned in and spoke in a lower voice.

“I did tell ya I don’t know anything, didn’t I? The thought’s appreciated m’ friend, but I’m afraid I’ve nothing to offer ya for yer money.”

The proprietor heard another chink and this time looked down to see two gold escudos topping the silver coins beneath the sailor’s h
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