"William Guy?" I asked, quickly.
"Precisely. William Guy."
"Who commanded the Jane ?"
"The Jane ? Yes. The same man."
"An English schooner which put in at Tristan d'Acunha eleven years ago?"
"Eleven years, Mr. Jeorling. I had been settled in the island where Captain Jeffrey, of the Berwick , of London, found me in the year 1824, for full seven years. I perfectly recall this William Guy, as if he were before me. He was a fine, open-hearted fellow, and I sold him a cargo of seal-skins. He had the air of a gentleman, rather proud, but good-natured."
"And the Jane !"
"I can see her now at her moorings in the same place as the Halbrane . She was a handsome vessel of one hundred and eighty tons, very slender for'ards. She belonged to the port of Liverpool."
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