"I believe you have struck the truth," returned Captain Marshall. "And now, fearing exposure, he has fled."
"What can you do with the goods?" questioned Roger.
"I don't know, yet. Either return them to their owners, or sell them and forward the money. I'll have to think the matter over."
"What a rascal Van Blott has proved himself to be!" was Phil's comment.
"Yes, and I reckon that man in San Francisco, Bangor, was in with him," said Dave, and he was correct in his surmise. It may be added here, though, that Bangor never suffered for this crime, for he was caught, shortly after the sailing of the Stormy Petrel, and tried for something equally unlawful, and sentenced to prison for several years.
The stolen goods were placed in another part of the ship, and then the work of unloading a part of the regular cargo began. Paul Shepley had to superintend this work, and did so in a thoughtful mood.
"I wish I knew the truth about the mate," said Phil to Dave. "I am going to watch him pretty closely after this."
"He certainly had something in common with the supercargo," replied the country boy.
From Baumann & Feltmuller, Captain Marshall could learn but little. The merchants said that the
