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"Who are you?"
"I am Andrew Shalley, the owner of the steamboat _Helen Shalley_."
"Oh!"
George Gaffney was taken aback and showed it plainly. His wife had come to a back doorway and was looking at the visitors curiously.
"Step in, sir," said the clerk, in a husky voice. "Mary, I will see this gentleman alone," he went on to his wife, who at once retired, closing the door after her.
Andrew Shalley was a good judge of character and he saw that George Gaffney was a family man of fairly good qualities. He was extremely nervous.
"I think I can get him to confess easily enough--if he has anything to tell," thought the steamboat owner.
"Please be seated," said the clerk, and Mr. Shalley and Randy sat down.
Then there was a slight pause.
"Mr. Gaffney, I am afraid I have an unpleasant duty to perform," began Andrew Shalley, in a cold, hard voice.
"Why--er--what do you mean?" stammered the clerk.
"I refer to your dealings with my purser, Peter Polk."
"I--er--I haven't had anything to do with him--that is--we had some little business, but----" The clerk was unable to go on.
"You sent him a threatening letter the other day."
"Me? Who says so?"
"I have the letter in my possession."
The clerk winced and the steamboat owner saw that the shot struck home.
"This affair is a very serious one--you know that as well as I do,"
continued Andrew Shalley. "The fact of the matter is, it is a state's prison offense."
The mention of prison had the desired effect. George Gaffney broke down completely.
"Oh, sir,--I--I didn't mean to do any wrong--Polk said it would be all right. He got me to go into it--it was all his doings. All I ever got out of it was thirty-five dollars and that I will pay back. Mr.
Shalley, I--er--I hope you won't prosecute me, for the sake of my wife and children!" And the clerk wrung his hands in despair.
"Didn't you get any more than thirty-five dollars?"
"No, sir, not a cent more, I swear it. And Polk said that was due to me legally."
"If that is true, I will not prosecute you,--but on one condition."
"Name it."
"That you tell me everything you know about Peter Polk's doings."
"I will do it, Mr. Shalley."
CHAPTER XXIX
GEORGE GAFFNEY'S STATEMENT
"I cannot tell you all Peter Polk has done," said George Gaffney, on beginning his story, "but I can tell you all so far as it concerns his purchase of goods from Bann & Shadow."
"That will be enough," answered Andrew Shalley, and brought out a book and a pencil, to take notes.
"He came to our firm three years ago and began to purchase various goods for the _Helen Shalley_. At first he met all bills promptly and never asked for any rebate or commission. That lasted for about three months."
"He must have been feeling his way."
"He was. At the end of six months he made a claim of a rebate on a bill for a hundred and fifty dollars and we allowed him ten dollars. Then he got ten dollars more on another bill, and after that he claimed a rebate of ten per cent. on everything he bought of us."
"You have all those bills on your books?"
"We have."
"Good. Go on."
"He gradually got bolder and wanted me to aid him in getting a commission elsewhere on regular steamboat supplies. I was willing to make a little extra money and introduced him to the firm of Leeson & Bronette. Leeson is an easy-going man and he promised Polk a big commission on all goods purchased. Polk bought hundreds of dollars'
worth of goods from them, and got, I am pretty sure, from fifteen to twenty per cent. on every bill paid."
"Oh, what a rascal!" murmured Randy.
"Then I introduced him to another man, Aaron Denman, and he got goods from that man too and got his commission--how much I do not know. For introducing him to Denman I was promised that commission of twenty dollars. I saw Polk was making money hand over fist, and when he did not pay me I got mad and wrote the letter."
"And you are sure you never got a cent more out of him than thirty-five dollars?"
"Not a cent. Once in a while he treated me to a dinner and twice he sent me a box of cigars, and that is all. To tell the honest truth, I did not press him very hard, for I did not believe in what he was doing. I want to be an honest man, and I was led into this thing almost before I knew it," continued George Gaffney.
After that he went into a great many more details, to which Andrew Shalley and Randy listened with interest.
"I can get the actual figures for you from our books," said the clerk.
"What does your firm say to this?" asked the steamboat owner.
"Oh, they wanted the business, so they simply shut their eyes and didn't say anything."
"But that was dishonest."
"True--but such things are done every day," and the clerk shrugged his shoulders.