Frank R. Stockton,
Kate Bonnet — XXIV.
(1901)
“ The name of the great pirate was a safe protection even when he who bore it was leagues and leagues away.At the door of the storehouse Ben Greenway stood waiting. He would have hurried down to the pier had it not been that he was afraid to leave Bonnet; afraid that this shamefaced ex-pirate would have hurried away to hide himself from his daughter and his friends. Kate, running forward, grasped the Scotchman by both hands. ”
