Gazing toward Stonington Hunt, Tubby saw that the man held a revolver in his hand.
“In the employ of another rascal, Stonington Hunt,” put in Rob.
Do you think you could pilot this boat to Mr. Stonington's place?
Stonington Hunt did not mean to let them land, so much was only too apparent.
As I have said, after living for years in the belief that Mr. and Mrs. Stonington were her parents, they had told her the truth.
He was sent to Stonington, where a council of war condemned him to death.
The concourse of citizens from Stonington and the neighboring towns was unusually large and respectable.
About break of day it was so calm that I could not pass the fleet or get back to Stonington.
I answered that I had been lying at Stonington a number of days, waiting for a dark night to get past him.
I then took my boat and proceeded to Stonington, and arrived there that evening.