“This must be where my sister lives, sir. This is where she came for a temporary lodging, soon after father’s death.”

“How often have you seen her since?”

“Why, only twice, sir,” returned the boy, with his former reluctance; “but that’s as much her doing as mine.”

“How does she support herself?”

“She was always a fair needlewoman, and she keeps the stockroom of a seaman’s outfitter.”

“Does she ever work at her own lodging here?”

“Sometimes; but her regular hours and regular occupation are at their place of business, I believe, sir. This is the number.”