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+Howard Pyle's Book of Pirates
+
+
+
+
+Fiction, Fact & Fancy concerning the Buccaneers & Marooners of
+the Spanish Main: From the writing & Pictures of Howard Pyle:
+
+
+ Compiled by Merle Johnson
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+FOREWORD BY MERLE JOHNSON
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+I. BUCCANEERS AND MAROONERS OF THE SPANISH MAIN
+II. THE GHOST OF CAPTAIN BRAND
+III. WITH THE BUCCANEERS
+IV. TOM CHIST AND THE TREASURE BOX
+V. JACK BALLISTER'S FORTUNES
+VI. BLUESKIN THE PIRATE
+VII. CAPTAIN SCARFIELD
+
+
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+PIRATES, Buccaneers, Marooners, those cruel but picturesque sea
+wolves who once infested the Spanish Main, all live in
+present-day conceptions in great degree as drawn by the pen and
+pencil of Howard Pyle.
+
+Pyle, artist-author, living in the latter half of the nineteenth
+century and the first decade of the twentieth, had the fine
+faculty of transposing himself into any chosen period of history
+and making its people flesh and blood again--not just historical
+puppets. His characters were sketched with both words and
+picture; with both words and picture he ranks as a master, with a
+rich personality which makes his work individual and attractive
+in either medium.
+
+He was one of the founders of present-day American illustration,
+and his pupils and grand-pupils pervade that field to-day. While
+he bore no such important part in the world of letters, his
+stories are modern in treatment, and yet widely read. His range
+included historical treatises concerning his favorite Pirates
+(Quaker though he was); fiction, with the same Pirates as
+principals; Americanized version of Old World fairy tales; boy
+stories of the Middle Ages, still best sellers to growing lads;
+stories of the occult, such as In Tenebras and To the Soil of the
+Earth, which, if newly published, would be hailed as
+contributions to our latest cult.
+
+In all these fields Pyle's work may be equaled, surpassed, save
+in one. It is improbable that anyone else will ever bring his
+combination of interest and talent to the depiction of these
+old-time Pirates, any more than there could be a second Remington
+to paint the now extinct Indians and gun-fighters of the Great
+West.
+
+Important and interesting to the student of history, the
+adventure-lover, and the artist, as they are, these Pirate
+stories and pictures have been scattered through many magazines
+and books. Here, in this volume, they are gathered together for
+the first time, perhaps not just as Mr. Pyle would have done, but
+with a completeness and appreciation of the real value of the
+material which the author's modesty might not have permitted.
+MERLE JOHNSON.
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+WHY is it that a little spice of deviltry lends not an
+unpleasantly titillating twang to the great mass of respectable
+flour that goes to make up the pudding of our modern
+civilization? And pertinent to this question another--Why is it
+that the pirate has, and always has had, a certain lurid glamour
+of the heroical enveloping him round about? Is there, deep under
+the accumulated debris of culture, a hidden groundwork of the
+old-time savage? Is there even in these well-regulated times an
+unsubdued nature in the respectable mental household of every one
+of us that still kicks against the pricks of law and order? To
+make my meaning more clear, would not every boy, for instance--
+that is, every boy of any account--rather be a pirate captain
+than a Member of Parliament? And we ourselves--would we not
+rather read such a story as that of Captain Avery's capture of
+the East Indian treasure ship, with its beautiful princess and
+load of jewels (which gems he sold by the handful, history
+sayeth, to a Bristol merchant), than, say, one of Bishop
+Atterbury's sermons, or the goodly Master Robert Boyle's
+religious romance of "Theodora and Didymus"? It is to be
+apprehended that to the unregenerate nature of most of us there
+can be but one answer to such a query.
+
+In the pleasurable warmth the heart feels in answer to tales of
+derring- do Nelson's battles are all mightily interesting, but,
+even in spite of their romance of splendid courage, I fancy that
+the majority of us would rather turn back over the leaves of
+history to read how Drake captured the Spanish treasure ship in
+the South Sea, and of how he divided such a quantity of booty in
+the Island of Plate (so named because of the tremendous dividend
+there declared) that it had to be measured in quart bowls, being
+too considerable to be counted.
+
+Courage and daring, no matter how mad and ungodly, have always a
+redundancy of vim and life to recommend them to the nether man
+that lies within us, and no doubt his desperate courage, his
+battle against the tremendous odds of all the civilized world of
+law and order, have had much to do in making a popular hero of
+our friend of the black flag. But it is not altogether courage
+and daring that endear him to our hearts. There is another and
+perhaps a greater kinship in that lust for wealth that makes
+one's fancy revel more pleasantly in the story of the division of
+treasure in the pirate's island retreat, the hiding of his
+godless gains somewhere in the sandy stretch of tropic beach,
+there to remain hidden until the time should come to rake the
+doubloons up again and to spend them like a lord in polite
+society, than in the most thrilling tales of his wonderful
+escapes from commissioned cruisers through tortuous channels
+between the coral reefs.
+
+And what a life of adventure is his, to be sure! A life of
+constant alertness, constant danger, constant escape! An ocean
+Ishmaelite, he wanders forever aimlessly, homelessly; now unheard
+of for months, now careening his boat on some lonely uninhabited
+shore, now appearing suddenly to swoop down on some merchant
+vessel with rattle of musketry, shouting, yells, and a hell of
+unbridled passions let loose to rend and tear. What a Carlislean
+hero! What a setting of blood and lust and flame and rapine for
+such a hero!
+
+Piracy, such as was practiced in the flower of its days--that is,
+during the early eighteenth century--was no sudden growth. It was
+an evolution, from the semilawful buccaneering of the sixteenth
+century, just as buccaneering was upon its part, in a certain
+sense, an evolution from the unorganized, unauthorized warfare of
+the Tudor period.
+
+For there was a deal of piratical smack in the anti-Spanish
+ventures of Elizabethan days. Many of the adventurers--of the
+Sir Francis Drake school, for instance--actually overstepped
+again and again the bounds of international law, entering into
+the realms of de facto piracy. Nevertheless, while their doings
+were not recognized officially by the government, the
+perpetrators were neither punished nor reprimanded for their
+excursions against Spanish commerce at home or in the West
+Indies; rather were they commended, and it was considered not
+altogether a discreditable thing for men to get rich upon the
+spoils taken from Spanish galleons in times of nominal peace.
+Many of the most reputable citizens and merchants of London, when
+they felt that the queen failed in her duty of pushing the fight
+against the great Catholic Power, fitted out fleets upon their
+own account and sent them to levy good Protestant war of a
+private nature upon the Pope's anointed.
+
+Some of the treasures captured in such ventures were immense,
+stupendous, unbelievable. For an example, one can hardly credit
+the truth of the "purchase" gained by Drake in the famous capture
+of the plate ship in the South Sea.
+
+One of the old buccaneer writers of a century later says: "The
+Spaniards affirm to this day that he took at that time
+twelvescore tons of plate and sixteen bowls of coined money a man
+(his number being then forty-five men in all), insomuch that they
+were forced to heave much of it overboard, because his ship could
+not carry it all."
+
+Maybe this was a very greatly exaggerated statement put by the
+author and his Spanish authorities, nevertheless there was enough
+truth in it to prove very conclusively to the bold minds of the
+age that tremendous profits--"purchases" they called them--were
+to be made from piracy. The Western World is filled with the
+names of daring mariners of those old days, who came flitting
+across the great trackless ocean in their little tublike boats of
+a few hundred tons burden, partly to explore unknown seas,
+partly--largely, perhaps--in pursuit of Spanish treasure:
+Frobisher, Davis, Drake, and a score of others.
+
+In this left-handed war against Catholic Spain many of the
+adventurers were, no doubt, stirred and incited by a grim,
+Calvinistic, puritanical zeal for Protestantism. But equally
+beyond doubt the gold and silver and plate of the "Scarlet Woman"
+had much to do with the persistent energy with which these hardy
+mariners braved the mysterious, unknown terrors of the great
+unknown ocean that stretched away to the sunset, there in faraway
+waters to attack the huge, unwieldy, treasure-laden galleons that
+sailed up and down the Caribbean Sea and through the Bahama
+Channel.
+
+Of all ghastly and terrible things old-time religious war was the
+most ghastly and terrible. One can hardly credit nowadays the
+cold, callous cruelty of those times. Generally death was the
+least penalty that capture entailed. When the Spaniards made
+prisoners of the English, the Inquisition took them in hand, and
+what that meant all the world knows. When the English captured a
+Spanish vessel the prisoners were tortured, either for the sake
+of revenge or to compel them to disclose where treasure lay
+hidden. Cruelty begat cruelty, and it would be hard to say
+whether the Anglo-Saxon or the Latin showed himself to be most
+proficient in torturing his victim.
+
+When Cobham, for instance, captured the Spanish ship in the Bay
+of Biscay, after all resistance was over and the heat of the
+battle had cooled, he ordered his crew to bind the captain and
+all of the crew and every Spaniard aboard--whether in arms or
+not--to sew them up in the mainsail and to fling them overboard.
+There were some twenty dead bodies in the sail when a few days
+later it was washed up on the shore.
+
+Of course such acts were not likely to go unavenged, and many an
+innocent life was sacrificed to pay the debt of Cobham's cruelty.
+
+Nothing could be more piratical than all this. Nevertheless, as
+was said, it was winked at, condoned, if not sanctioned, by the
+law; and it was not beneath people of family and respectability
+to take part in it. But by and by Protestantism and Catholicism
+began to be at somewhat less deadly enmity with each other;
+religious wars were still far enough from being ended, but the
+scabbard of the sword was no longer flung away when the blade was
+drawn. And so followed a time of nominal peace, and a generation
+arose with whom it was no longer respectable and worthy--one
+might say a matter of duty--to fight a country with which one's
+own land was not at war. Nevertheless, the seed had been sown; it
+had been demonstrated that it was feasible to practice piracy
+against Spain and not to suffer therefor. Blood had been shed and
+cruelty practiced, and, once indulged, no lust seems stronger
+than that of shedding blood and practicing cruelty.
+
+Though Spain might be ever so well grounded in peace at home, in
+the West Indies she was always at war with the whole
+world--English, French, Dutch. It was almost a matter of life or
+death with her to keep her hold upon the New World. At home she
+was bankrupt and, upon the earthquake of the Reformation, her
+power was already beginning to totter and to crumble to pieces.
+America was her treasure house, and from it alone could she hope
+to keep her leaking purse full of gold and silver. So it was that
+she strove strenuously, desperately, to keep out the world from
+her American possessions--a bootless task, for the old order upon
+which her power rested was broken and crumbled forever. But
+still she strove, fighting against fate, and so it was that in
+the tropical America it was one continual war between her and all
+the world. Thus it came that, long after piracy ceased to be
+allowed at home, it continued in those far-away seas with
+unabated vigor, recruiting to its service all that lawless malign
+element which gathers together in every newly opened country
+where the only law is lawlessness, where might is right and where
+a living is to be gained with no more trouble than cutting a
+throat. {signature Howard Pyle His Mark}
+
+
+
+Howard Pile's Book of Pirates
+
+Chapter I
+
+BUCCANEERS AND MAROONERS OF THE SPANISH MAIN
+
+JUST above the northwestern shore of the old island of
+Hispaniola--the Santo Domingo of our day--and separated from it
+only by a narrow channel of some five or six miles in width, lies
+a queer little hunch of an island, known, because of a distant
+resemblance to that animal, as the Tortuga de Mar, or sea turtle.
+It is not more than twenty miles in length by perhaps seven or
+eight in breadth; it is only a little spot of land, and as you
+look at it upon the map a pin's head would almost cover it; yet
+from that spot, as from a center of inflammation, a burning fire
+of human wickedness and ruthlessness and lust overran the world,
+and spread terror and death throughout the Spanish West Indies,
+from St. Augustine to the island of Trinidad, and from Panama to
+the coasts of Peru.
+
+About the middle of the seventeenth century certain French
+adventurers set out from the fortified island of St. Christopher
+in longboats and hoys, directing their course to the westward,
+there to discover new islands. Sighting Hispaniola "with
+abundance of joy," they landed, and went into the country, where
+they found great quantities of wild cattle, horses, and swine.
+
+Now vessels on the return voyage to Europe from the West Indies
+needed revictualing, and food, especially flesh, was at a premium
+in the islands of the Spanish Main; wherefore a great profit was
+to be turned in preserving beef and pork, and selling the flesh
+to homeward-bound vessels.
+
+The northwestern shore of Hispaniola, lying as it does at the
+eastern outlet of the old Bahama Channel, running between the
+island of Cuba and the great Bahama Banks, lay almost in the very
+main stream of travel. The pioneer Frenchmen were not slow to
+discover the double advantage to be reaped from the wild cattle
+that cost them nothing to procure, and a market for the flesh
+ready found for them. So down upon Hispaniola they came by
+boatloads and shiploads, gathering like a swarm of mosquitoes,
+and overrunning the whole western end of the island. There they
+established themselves, spending the time alternately in hunting
+the wild cattle and buccanning[1] the meat, and squandering
+their hardly earned gains in wild debauchery, the opportunities
+for which were never lacking in the Spanish West Indies.
+
+ [1] Buccanning, by which the "buccaneers" gained their name, was
+of process of curing thin strips of meat by salting, smoking, and
+drying in the sun.
+
+ At first the Spaniards thought nothing of the few travel-worn
+Frenchmen who dragged their longboats and hoys up on the beach,
+and shot a wild bullock or two to keep body and soul together;
+but when the few grew to dozens, and the dozens to scores, and
+the scores to hundreds, it was a very different matter, and
+wrathful grumblings and mutterings began to be heard among the
+original settlers.
+
+But of this the careless buccaneers thought never a whit, the
+only thing that troubled them being the lack of a more convenient
+shipping point than the main island afforded them.
+
+This lack was at last filled by a party of hunters who ventured
+across the narrow channel that separated the main island from
+Tortuga. Here they found exactly what they needed--a good
+harbor, just at the junction of the Windward Channel with the old
+Bahama Channel--a spot where four- fifths of the Spanish-Indian
+trade would pass by their very wharves.
+
+There were a few Spaniards upon the island, but they were a quiet
+folk, and well disposed to make friends with the strangers; but
+when more Frenchmen and still more Frenchmen crossed the narrow
+channel, until they overran the Tortuga and turned it into one
+great curing house for the beef which they shot upon the
+neighboring island, the Spaniards grew restive over the matter,
+just as they had done upon the larger island.
+
+Accordingly, one fine day there came half a dozen great boatloads
+of armed Spaniards, who landed upon the Turtle's Back and sent
+the Frenchmen flying to the woods and fastnesses of rocks as the
+chaff flies before the thunder gust. That night the Spaniards
+drank themselves mad and shouted themselves hoarse over their
+victory, while the beaten Frenchmen sullenly paddled their canoes
+back to the main island again, and the Sea Turtle was Spanish
+once more.
+
+But the Spaniards were not contented with such a petty triumph as
+that of sweeping the island of Tortuga free from the obnoxious
+strangers, down upon Hispaniola they came, flushed with their
+easy victory, and determined to root out every Frenchman, until
+not one single buccaneer remained. For a time they had an easy
+thing of it, for each French hunter roamed the woods by himself,
+with no better company than his half-wild dogs, so that when two
+or three Spaniards would meet such a one, he seldom if ever came
+out of the woods again, for even his resting place was lost.
+
+But the very success of the Spaniards brought their ruin along
+with it, for the buccaneers began to combine together for
+self-protection, and out of that combination arose a strange
+union of lawless man with lawless man, so near, so close, that it
+can scarce be compared to any other than that of husband and
+wife. When two entered upon this comradeship, articles were drawn
+up and signed by both parties, a common stock was made of all
+their possessions, and out into the woods they went to seek their
+fortunes; thenceforth they were as one man; they lived together
+by day, they slept together by night; what one suffered, the
+other suffered; what one gained, the other gained. The only
+separation that came betwixt them was death, and then the
+survivor inherited all that the other left. And now it was
+another thing with Spanish buccaneer hunting, for two buccaneers,
+reckless of life, quick of eye, and true of aim, were worth any
+half dozen of Spanish islanders.
+
+By and by, as the French became more strongly organized for
+mutual self- protection, they assumed the offensive. Then down
+they came upon Tortuga, and now it was the turn of the Spanish to
+be hunted off the island like vermin, and the turn of the French
+to shout their victory.
+
+Having firmly established themselves, a governor was sent to the
+French of Tortuga, one M. le Passeur, from the island of St.
+Christopher; the Sea Turtle was fortified, and colonists,
+consisting of men of doubtful character and women of whose
+character there could be no doubt whatever, began pouring in upon
+the island, for it was said that the buccaneers thought no more
+of a doubloon than of a Lima bean, so that this was the place for
+the brothel and the brandy shop to reap their golden harvest, and
+the island remained French.
+
+Hitherto the Tortugans had been content to gain as much as
+possible from the homeward-bound vessels through the orderly
+channels of legitimate trade. It was reserved for Pierre le Grand
+to introduce piracy as a quicker and more easy road to wealth
+than the semi-honest exchange they had been used to practice.
+
+Gathering together eight-and-twenty other spirits as hardy and
+reckless as himself, he put boldly out to sea in a boat hardly
+large enough to hold his crew, and running down the Windward
+Channel and out into the Caribbean Sea, he lay in wait for such a
+prize as might be worth the risks of winning.
+
+For a while their luck was steadily against them; their
+provisions and water began to fail, and they saw nothing before
+them but starvation or a humiliating return. In this extremity
+they sighted a Spanish ship belonging to a "flota" which had
+become separated from her consorts.
+
+The boat in which the buccaneers sailed might, perhaps, have
+served for the great ship's longboat; the Spaniards out-numbered
+them three to one, and Pierre and his men were armed only with
+pistols and cutlasses; nevertheless this was their one and their
+only chance, and they determined to take the Spanish ship or to
+die in the attempt. Down upon the Spaniard they bore through the
+dusk of the night, and giving orders to the "chirurgeon" to
+scuttle their craft under them as they were leaving it, they
+swarmed up the side of the unsuspecting ship and upon its decks
+in a torrent--pistol in one hand and cutlass in the other. A
+part of them ran to the gun room and secured the arms and
+ammunition, pistoling or cutting down all such as stood in their
+way or offered opposition; the other party burst into the great
+cabin at the heels of Pierre le Grand, found the captain and a
+party of his friends at cards, set a pistol to his breast, and
+demanded him to deliver up the ship. Nothing remained for the
+Spaniard but to yield, for there was no alternative between
+surrender and death. And so the great prize was won.
+
+It was not long before the news of this great exploit and of the
+vast treasure gained reached the ears of the buccaneers of
+Tortuga and Hispaniola. Then what a hubbub and an uproar and a
+tumult there was! Hunting wild cattle and buccanning the meat was
+at a discount, and the one and only thing to do was to go
+a-pirating; for where one such prize had been won, others were to
+be had.
+
+In a short time freebooting assumed all of the routine of a
+regular business. Articles were drawn up betwixt captain and
+crew, compacts were sealed, and agreements entered into by the
+one party and the other.
+
+In all professions there are those who make their mark, those who
+succeed only moderately well, and those who fail more or less
+entirely. Nor did pirating differ from this general rule, for in
+it were men who rose to distinction, men whose names, something
+tarnished and rusted by the lapse of years, have come down even
+to us of the present day.
+
+Pierre Francois, who, with his boatload of six-and-twenty
+desperadoes, ran boldly into the midst of the pearl fleet off the
+coast of South America, attacked the vice admiral under the very
+guns of two men-of-war, captured his ship, though she was armed
+with eight guns and manned with threescore men, and would have
+got her safely away, only that having to put on sail, their
+mainmast went by the board, whereupon the men-of-war came up with
+them, and the prize was lost.
+
+But even though there were two men-of-war against all that
+remained of six-and-twenty buccaneers, the Spaniards were glad
+enough to make terms with them for the surrender of the vessel,
+whereby Pierre Francois and his men came off scot-free.
+
+Bartholomew Portuguese was a worthy of even more note. In a boat
+manned with thirty fellow adventurers he fell upon a great ship
+off Cape Corrientes, manned with threescore and ten men, all
+told.
+
+Her he assaulted again and again, beaten off with the very
+pressure of numbers only to renew the assault, until the
+Spaniards who survived, some fifty in all, surrendered to twenty
+living pirates, who poured upon their decks like a score of
+blood-stained, powder-grimed devils.
+
+They lost their vessel by recapture, and Bartholomew Portuguese
+barely escaped with his life through a series of almost
+unbelievable adventures. But no sooner had he fairly escaped from
+the clutches of the Spaniards than, gathering together another
+band of adventurers, he fell upon the very same vessel in the
+gloom of the night, recaptured her when she rode at anchor in the
+harbor of Campeche under the guns of the fort, slipped the cable,
+and was away without the loss of a single man. He lost her in a
+hurricane soon afterward, just off the Isle of Pines; but the
+deed was none the less daring for all that.
+
+Another notable no less famous than these two worthies was Roch
+Braziliano, the truculent Dutchman who came up from the coast of
+Brazil to the Spanish Main with a name ready-made for him. Upon
+the very first adventure which he undertook he captured a plate
+ship of fabulous value, and brought her safely into Jamaica; and
+when at last captured by the Spaniards, he fairly frightened them
+into letting him go by truculent threats of vengeance from his
+followers.
+
+Such were three of the pirate buccaneers who infested the Spanish
+Main. There were hundreds no less desperate, no less reckless,
+no less insatiate in their lust for plunder, than they.
+
+The effects of this freebooting soon became apparent. The risks
+to be assumed by the owners of vessels and the shippers of
+merchandise became so enormous that Spanish commerce was
+practically swept away from these waters. No vessel dared to
+venture out of port excepting under escort of powerful
+men-of-war, and even then they were not always secure from
+molestation. Exports from Central and South America were sent to
+Europe by way of the Strait of Magellan, and little or none went
+through the passes between the Bahamas and the Caribbees.
+
+So at last "buccaneering," as it had come to be generically
+called, ceased to pay the vast dividends that it had done at
+first. The cream was skimmed off, and only very thin milk was
+left in the dish. Fabulous fortunes were no longer earned in a
+ten days' cruise, but what money was won hardly paid for the
+risks of the winning. There must be a new departure, or
+buccaneering would cease to exist.
+
+Then arose one who showed the buccaneers a new way to squeeze
+money out of the Spaniards. This man was an Englishman--Lewis
+Scot.
+
+The stoppage of commerce on the Spanish Main had naturally tended
+to accumulate all the wealth gathered and produced into the chief
+fortified cities and towns of the West Indies. As there no
+longer existed prizes upon the sea, they must be gained upon the
+land, if they were to be gained at all. Lewis Scot was the first
+to appreciate this fact.
+
+Gathering together a large and powerful body of men as hungry for
+plunder and as desperate as himself, he descended upon the town
+of Campeche, which he captured and sacked, stripping it of
+everything that could possibly be carried away.
+
+When the town was cleared to the bare walls Scot threatened to
+set the torch to every house in the place if it was not ransomed
+by a large sum of money which he demanded. With this booty he set
+sail for Tortuga, where he arrived safely--and the problem was
+solved.
+
+After him came one Mansvelt, a buccaneer of lesser note, who
+first made a descent upon the isle of Saint Catharine, now Old
+Providence, which he took, and, with this as a base, made an
+unsuccessful descent upon Neuva Granada and Cartagena. His name
+might not have been handed down to us along with others of
+greater fame had he not been the master of that most apt of
+pupils, the great Captain Henry Morgan, most famous of all the
+buccaneers, one time governor of Jamaica, and knighted by King
+Charles II.
+
+After Mansvelt followed the bold John Davis, native of Jamaica,
+where he sucked in the lust of piracy with his mother's milk.
+With only fourscore men, he swooped down upon the great city of
+Nicaragua in the darkness of the night, silenced the sentry with
+the thrust of a knife, and then fell to pillaging the churches
+and houses "without any respect or veneration."
+
+Of course it was but a short time until the whole town was in an
+uproar of alarm, and there was nothing left for the little
+handful of men to do but to make the best of their way to their
+boats. They were in the town but a short time, but in that time
+they were able to gather together and to carry away money and
+jewels to the value of fifty thousand pieces of eight, besides
+dragging off with them a dozen or more notable prisoners, whom
+they held for ransom.
+
+And now one appeared upon the scene who reached a far greater
+height than any had arisen to before. This was Francois
+l'Olonoise, who sacked the great city of Maracaibo and the town
+of Gibraltar. Cold, unimpassioned, pitiless, his sluggish blood
+was never moved by one single pulse of human warmth, his icy
+heart was never touched by one ray of mercy or one spark of pity
+for the hapless wretches who chanced to fall into his bloody
+hands.
+
+Against him the governor of Havana sent out a great war vessel,
+and with it a negro executioner, so that there might be no
+inconvenient delays of law after the pirates had been captured.
+But l'Olonoise did not wait for the coming of the war vessel; he
+went out to meet it, and he found it where it lay riding at
+anchor in the mouth of the river Estra. At the dawn of the
+morning he made his attack sharp, unexpected, decisive. In a
+little while the Spaniards were forced below the hatches, and the
+vessel was taken. Then came the end. One by one the poor
+shrieking wretches were dragged up from below, and one by one
+they were butchered in cold blood, while l'Olonoise stood upon
+the poop deck and looked coldly down upon what was being done.
+Among the rest the negro was dragged upon the deck. He begged and
+implored that his life might be spared, promising to tell all
+that might be asked of him. L'Olonoise questioned him, and when
+he had squeezed him dry, waved his hand coldly, and the poor
+black went with the rest. Only one man was spared; him he sent to
+the governor of Havana with a message that henceforth he would
+give no quarter to any Spaniard whom he might meet in arms--a
+message which was not an empty threat.
+
+The rise of l'Olonoise was by no means rapid. He worked his way
+up by dint of hard labor and through much ill fortune. But by and
+by, after many reverses, the tide turned, and carried him with
+it from one success to another, without let or stay, to the
+bitter end.
+
+Cruising off Maracaibo, he captured a rich prize laden with a
+vast amount of plate and ready money, and there conceived the
+design of descending upon the powerful town of Maracaibo itself.
+Without loss of time he gathered together five hundred picked
+scoundrels from Tortuga, and taking with him one Michael de Basco
+as land captain, and two hundred more buccaneers whom he
+commanded, down he came into the Gulf of Venezuela and upon the
+doomed city like a blast of the plague. Leaving their vessels,
+the buccaneers made a land attack upon the fort that stood at the
+mouth of the inlet that led into Lake Maracaibo and guarded the
+city.
+
+The Spaniards held out well, and fought with all the might that
+Spaniards possess; but after a fight of three hours all was given
+up and the garrison fled, spreading terror and confusion before
+them. As many of the inhabitants of the city as could do so
+escaped in boats to Gibraltar, which lies to the southward, on
+the shores of Lake Maracaibo, at the distance of some forty
+leagues or more.
+
+Then the pirates marched into the town, and what followed may be
+conceived. It was a holocaust of lust, of passion, and of blood
+such as even the Spanish West Indies had never seen before.
+Houses and churches were sacked until nothing was left but the
+bare walls; men and women were tortured to compel them to
+disclose where more treasure lay hidden.
+
+Then, having wrenched all that they could from Maracaibo, they
+entered the lake and descended upon Gibraltar, where the rest of
+the panic- stricken inhabitants were huddled together in a blind
+terror.
+
+The governor of Merida, a brave soldier who had served his king
+in Flanders, had gathered together a troop of eight hundred men,
+had fortified the town, and now lay in wait for the coming of the
+pirates. The pirates came all in good time, and then, in spite
+of the brave defense, Gibraltar also fell. Then followed a
+repetition of the scenes that had been enacted in Maracaibo for
+the past fifteen days, only here they remained for four horrible
+weeks, extorting money--money! ever money!--from the poor
+poverty-stricken, pest-ridden souls crowded into that fever hole
+of a town.
+
+Then they left, but before they went they demanded still more
+money--ten thousand pieces of eight--as a ransom for the town,
+which otherwise should be given to the flames. There was some
+hesitation on the part of the Spaniards, some disposition to
+haggle, but there was no hesitation on the part of l'Olonoise.
+The torch WAS set to the town as he had promised, whereupon the
+money was promptly paid, and the pirates were piteously begged to
+help quench the spreading flames. This they were pleased to do,
+but in spite of all their efforts nearly half of the town was
+consumed.
+
+After that they returned to Maracaibo again, where they demanded
+a ransom of thirty thousand pieces of eight for the city. There
+was no haggling here, thanks to the fate of Gibraltar; only it
+was utterly impossible to raise that much money in all of the
+poverty-stricken region. But at last the matter was compromised,
+and the town was redeemed for twenty thousand pieces of eight and
+five hundred head of cattle, and tortured Maracaibo was quit of
+them.
+
+In the Ile de la Vache the buccaneers shared among themselves two
+hundred and sixty thousand pieces of eight, besides jewels and
+bales of silk and linen and miscellaneous plunder to a vast
+amount.
+
+Such was the one great deed of l'Olonoise; from that time his
+star steadily declined--for even nature seemed fighting against
+such a monster--until at last he died a miserable, nameless death
+at the hands of an unknown tribe of Indians upon the Isthmus of
+Darien.
+
+ And now we come to the greatest of all the buccaneers, he who
+stands pre- eminent among them, and whose name even to this day
+is a charm to call up his deeds of daring, his dauntless courage,
+his truculent cruelty, and his insatiate and unappeasable lust
+for gold--Capt. Henry Morgan, the bold Welshman, who brought
+buccaneering to the height and flower of its glory.
+
+Having sold himself, after the manner of the times, for his
+passage across the seas, he worked out his time of servitude at
+the Barbados. As soon as he had regained his liberty he entered
+upon the trade of piracy, wherein he soon reached a position of
+considerable prominence. He was associated with Mansvelt at the
+time of the latter's descent upon Saint Catharine's Isle, the
+importance of which spot, as a center of operations against the
+neighboring coasts, Morgan never lost sight of.
+
+The first attempt that Capt. Henry Morgan ever made against any
+town in the Spanish Indies was the bold descent upon the city of
+Puerto del Principe in the island of Cuba, with a mere handful of
+men. It was a deed the boldness of which has never been outdone
+by any of a like nature--not even the famous attack upon Panama
+itself. Thence they returned to their boats in the very face of
+the whole island of Cuba, aroused and determined upon their
+extermination. Not only did they make good their escape, but they
+brought away with them a vast amount of plunder, computed at
+three hundred thousand pieces of eight, besides five hundred head
+of cattle and many prisoners held for ransom.
+
+But when the division of all this wealth came to be made, lo!
+there were only fifty thousand pieces of eight to be found. What
+had become of the rest no man could tell but Capt. Henry Morgan
+himself. Honesty among thieves was never an axiom with him.
+
+Rude, truculent, and dishonest as Captain Morgan was, he seems to
+have had a wonderful power of persuading the wild buccaneers
+under him to submit everything to his judgment, and to rely
+entirely upon his word. In spite of the vast sum of money that he
+had very evidently made away with, recruits poured in upon him,
+until his band was larger and better equipped than ever.
+
+And now it was determined that the plunder harvest was ripe at
+Porto Bello, and that city's doom was sealed. The town was
+defended by two strong castles thoroughly manned, and officered
+by as gallant a soldier as ever carried Toledo steel at his side.
+But strong castles and gallant soldiers weighed not a barleycorn
+with the buccaneers when their blood was stirred by the lust of
+gold.
+
+Landing at Puerto Naso, a town some ten leagues westward of Porto
+Bello, they marched to the latter town, and coming before the
+castle, boldly demanded its surrender. It was refused, whereupon
+Morgan threatened that no quarter should be given. Still
+surrender was refused; and then the castle was attacked, and
+after a bitter struggle was captured. Morgan was as good as his
+word: every man in the castle was shut in the guard room, the
+match was set to the powder magazine, and soldiers, castle, and
+all were blown into the air, while through all the smoke and the
+dust the buccaneers poured into the town. Still the governor held
+out in the other castle, and might have made good his defense,
+but that he was betrayed by the soldiers under him. Into the
+castle poured the howling buccaneers. But still the governor
+fought on, with his wife and daughter clinging to his knees and
+beseeching him to surrender, and the blood from his wounded
+forehead trickling down over his white collar, until a merciful
+bullet put an end to the vain struggle.
+
+Here were enacted the old scenes. Everything plundered that
+could be taken, and then a ransom set upon the town itself.
+
+This time an honest, or an apparently honest, division was made
+of the spoils, which amounted to two hundred and fifty thousand
+pieces of eight, besides merchandise and jewels.
+
+The next towns to suffer were poor Maracaibo and Gibraltar, now
+just beginning to recover from the desolation wrought by
+l'Olonoise. Once more both towns were plundered of every bale of
+merchandise and of every plaster, and once more both were
+ransomed until everything was squeezed from the wretched
+inhabitants.
+
+Here affairs were like to have taken a turn, for when Captain
+Morgan came up from Gibraltar he found three great men-of-war
+lying in the entrance to the lake awaiting his coming. Seeing
+that he was hemmed in in the narrow sheet of water, Captain
+Morgan was inclined to compromise matters, even offering to
+relinquish all the plunder he had gained if he were allowed to
+depart in peace. But no; the Spanish admiral would hear nothing
+of this. Having the pirates, as he thought, securely in his
+grasp, he would relinquish nothing, but would sweep them from the
+face of the sea once and forever.
+
+That was an unlucky determination for the Spaniards to reach, for
+instead of paralyzing the pirates with fear, as he expected it
+would do, it simply turned their mad courage into as mad
+desperation.
+
+A great vessel that they had taken with the town of Maracaibo was
+converted into a fire ship, manned with logs of wood in montera
+caps and sailor jackets, and filled with brimstone, pitch, and
+palm leaves soaked in oil. Then out of the lake the pirates
+sailed to meet the Spaniards, the fire ship leading the way, and
+bearing down directly upon the admiral's vessel. At the helm
+stood volunteers, the most desperate and the bravest of all the
+pirate gang, and at the ports stood the logs of wood in montera
+caps. So they came up with the admiral, and grappled with his
+ship in spite of the thunder of all his great guns, and then the
+Spaniard saw, all too late, what his opponent really was.
+
+He tried to swing loose, but clouds of smoke and almost instantly
+a mass of roaring flames enveloped both vessels, and the admiral
+was lost. The second vessel, not wishing to wait for the coming
+of the pirates, bore down upon the fort, under the guns of which
+the cowardly crew sank her, and made the best of their way to the
+shore. The third vessel, not having an opportunity to escape,
+was taken by the pirates without the slightest resistance, and
+the passage from the lake was cleared. So the buccaneers sailed
+away, leaving Maracaibo and Gibraltar prostrate a second time.
+
+And now Captain Morgan determined to undertake another venture,
+the like of which had never been equaled in all of the annals of
+buccaneering. This was nothing less than the descent upon and the
+capture of Panama, which was, next to Cartagena, perhaps, the
+most powerful and the most strongly fortified city in the West
+Indies.
+
+In preparation for this venture he obtained letters of marque
+from the governor of Jamaica, by virtue of which elastic
+commission he began immediately to gather around him all material
+necessary for the undertaking.
+
+When it became known abroad that the great Captain Morgan was
+about undertaking an adventure that was to eclipse all that was
+ever done before, great numbers came flocking to his standard,
+until he had gathered together an army of two thousand or more
+desperadoes and pirates wherewith to prosecute his adventure,
+albeit the venture itself was kept a total secret from everyone.
+Port Couillon, in the island of Hispaniola, over against the Ile
+de la Vache, was the place of muster, and thither the motley band
+gathered from all quarters. Provisions had been plundered from
+the mainland wherever they could be obtained, and by the 24th of
+October, 1670 (O. S.), everything was in readiness.
+
+The island of Saint Catharine, as it may be remembered, was at
+one time captured by Mansvelt, Morgan's master in his trade of
+piracy. It had been retaken by the Spaniards, and was now
+thoroughly fortified by them. Almost the first attempt that
+Morgan had made as a master pirate was the retaking of Saint
+Catharine's Isle. In that undertaking he had failed; but now, as
+there was an absolute need of some such place as a base of
+operations, he determined that the place must be taken. And it
+was taken.
+
+The Spaniards, during the time of their possession, had fortified
+it most thoroughly and completely, and had the governor thereof
+been as brave as he who met his death in the castle of Porto
+Bello, there might have been a different tale to tell. As it was,
+he surrendered it in a most cowardly fashion, merely stipulating
+that there should be a sham attack by the buccaneers, whereby his
+credit might be saved. And so Saint Catharine was won.
+
+The next step to be taken was the capture of the castle of
+Chagres, which guarded the mouth of the river of that name, up
+which river the buccaneers would be compelled to transport their
+troops and provisions for the attack upon the city of Panama.
+This adventure was undertaken by four hundred picked men under
+command of Captain Morgan himself.
+
+The castle of Chagres, known as San Lorenzo by the Spaniards,
+stood upon the top of an abrupt rock at the mouth of the river,
+and was one of the strongest fortresses for its size in all of
+the West Indies. This stronghold Morgan must have if he ever
+hoped to win Panama.
+
+The attack of the castle and the defense of it were equally
+fierce, bloody, and desperate. Again and again the buccaneers
+assaulted, and again and again they were beaten back. So the
+morning came, and it seemed as though the pirates had been
+baffled this time. But just at this juncture the thatch of palm
+leaves on the roofs of some of the buildings inside the
+fortifications took fire, a conflagration followed, which caused
+the explosion of one of the magazines, and in the paralysis of
+terror that followed, the pirates forced their way into the
+fortifications, and the castle was won. Most of the Spaniards
+flung themselves from the castle walls into the river or upon the
+rocks beneath, preferring death to capture and possible torture;
+many who were left were put to the sword, and some few were
+spared and held as prisoners.
+
+So fell the castle of Chagres, and nothing now lay between the
+buccaneers and the city of Panama but the intervening and
+trackless forests.
+
+And now the name of the town whose doom was sealed was no secret.
+
+Up the river of Chagres went Capt. Henry Morgan and twelve
+hundred men, packed closely in their canoes; they never stopped,
+saving now and then to rest their stiffened legs, until they had
+come to a place known as Cruz de San Juan Gallego, where they
+were compelled to leave their boats on account of the shallowness
+of the water.
+
+Leaving a guard of one hundred and sixty men to protect their
+boats as a place of refuge in case they should be worsted before
+Panama, they turned and plunged into the wilderness before them.
+
+There a more powerful foe awaited them than a host of Spaniards
+with match, powder, and lead--starvation. They met but little or
+no opposition in their progress; but wherever they turned they
+found every fiber of meat, every grain of maize, every ounce of
+bread or meal, swept away or destroyed utterly before them. Even
+when the buccaneers had successfully overcome an ambuscade or an
+attack, and had sent the Spaniards flying, the fugitives took the
+time to strip their dead comrades of every grain of food in their
+leathern sacks, leaving nothing but the empty bags.
+
+Says the narrator of these events, himself one of the expedition,
+"They afterward fell to eating those leathern bags, as affording
+something to the ferment of their stomachs."
+
+Ten days they struggled through this bitter privation, doggedly
+forcing their way onward, faint with hunger and haggard with
+weakness and fever. Then, from the high hill and over the tops of
+the forest trees, they saw the steeples of Panama, and nothing
+remained between them and their goal but the fighting of four
+Spaniards to every one of them--a simple thing which they had
+done over and over again.
+
+Down they poured upon Panama, and out came the Spaniards to meet
+them; four hundred horse, two thousand five hundred foot, and two
+thousand wild bulls which had been herded together to be driven
+over the buccaneers so that their ranks might be disordered and
+broken. The buccaneers were only eight hundred strong; the others
+had either fallen in battle or had dropped along the dreary
+pathway through the wilderness; but in the space of two hours the
+Spaniards were flying madly over the plain, minus six hundred who
+lay dead or dying behind them.
+
+As for the bulls, as many of them as were shot served as food
+there and then for the half-famished pirates, for the buccaneers
+were never more at home than in the slaughter of cattle.
+
+Then they marched toward the city. Three hours' more fighting
+and they were in the streets, howling, yelling, plundering,
+gorging, dram- drinking, and giving full vent to all the vile and
+nameless lusts that burned in their hearts like a hell of fire.
+And now followed the usual sequence of events--rapine, cruelty,
+and extortion; only this time there was no town to ransom, for
+Morgan had given orders that it should be destroyed. The torch
+was set to it, and Panama, one of the greatest cities in the New
+World, was swept from the face of the earth. Why the deed was
+done, no man but Morgan could tell. Perhaps it was that all the
+secret hiding places for treasure might be brought to light; but
+whatever the reason was, it lay hidden in the breast of the great
+buccaneer himself. For three weeks Morgan and his men abode in
+this dreadful place; and they marched away with ONE HUNDRED AND
+SEVENTY-FIVE beasts of burden loaded with treasures of gold and
+silver and jewels, besides great quantities of merchandise, and
+six hundred prisoners held for ransom.
+
+Whatever became of all that vast wealth, and what it amounted to,
+no man but Morgan ever knew, for when a division was made it was
+found that there was only TWO HUNDRED PIECES OF EIGHT TO EACH
+MAN.
+
+When this dividend was declared a howl of execration went up,
+under which even Capt. Henry Morgan quailed. At night he and
+four other commanders slipped their cables and ran out to sea,
+and it was said that these divided the greater part of the booty
+among themselves. But the wealth plundered at Panama could
+hardly have fallen short of a million and a half of dollars.
+Computing it at this reasonable figure, the various prizes won by
+Henry Morgan in the West Indies would stand as follows: Panama,
+$1,500,000; Porto Bello, $800,000; Puerto del Principe, $700,000;
+Maracaibo and Gibraltar, $400,000; various piracies,
+$250,000--making a grand total of $3,650,000 as the vast harvest
+of plunder. With this fabulous wealth, wrenched from the
+Spaniards by means of the rack and the cord, and pilfered from
+his companions by the meanest of thieving, Capt. Henry Morgan
+retired from business, honored of all, rendered famous by his
+deeds, knighted by the good King Charles II, and finally
+appointed governor of the rich island of Jamaica.
+
+Other buccaneers followed him. Campeche was taken and sacked,
+and even Cartagena itself fell; but with Henry Morgan culminated
+the glory of the buccaneers, and from that time they declined in
+power and wealth and wickedness until they were finally swept
+away.
+
+The buccaneers became bolder and bolder. In fact, so daring were
+their crimes that the home governments, stirred at last by these
+outrageous barbarities, seriously undertook the suppression of
+the freebooters, lopping and trimming the main trunk until its
+members were scattered hither and thither, and it was thought
+that the organization was exterminated. But, so far from being
+exterminated, the individual members were merely scattered north,
+south, east, and west, each forming a nucleus around which
+gathered and clustered the very worst of the offscouring of
+humanity.
+
+The result was that when the seventeenth century was fairly
+packed away with its lavender in the store chest of the past, a
+score or more bands of freebooters were cruising along the
+Atlantic seaboard in armed vessels, each with a black flag with
+its skull and crossbones at the fore, and with a nondescript crew
+made up of the tags and remnants of civilized and semicivilized
+humanity (white, black, red, and yellow), known generally as
+marooners, swarming upon the decks below.
+
+Nor did these offshoots from the old buccaneer stem confine their
+depredations to the American seas alone; the East Indies and the
+African coast also witnessed their doings, and suffered from
+them, and even the Bay of Biscay had good cause to remember more
+than one visit from them.
+
+Worthy sprigs from so worthy a stem improved variously upon the
+parent methods; for while the buccaneers were content to prey
+upon the Spaniards alone, the marooners reaped the harvest from
+the commerce of all nations.
+
+So up and down the Atlantic seaboard they cruised, and for the
+fifty years that marooning was in the flower of its glory it was
+a sorrowful time for the coasters of New England, the middle
+provinces, and the Virginias, sailing to the West Indies with
+their cargoes of salt fish, grain, and tobacco. Trading became
+almost as dangerous as privateering, and sea captains were chosen
+as much for their knowledge of the flintlock and the cutlass as
+for their seamanship.
+
+As by far the largest part of the trading in American waters was
+conducted by these Yankee coasters, so by far the heaviest blows,
+and those most keenly felt, fell upon them. Bulletin after
+bulletin came to port with its doleful tale of this vessel burned
+or that vessel scuttled, this one held by the pirates for their
+own use or that one stripped of its goods and sent into port as
+empty as an eggshell from which the yolk had been sucked. Boston,
+New York, Philadelphia, and Charleston suffered alike, and worthy
+ship owners had to leave off counting their losses upon their
+fingers and take to the slate to keep the dismal record.
+
+"Maroon--to put ashore on a desert isle, as a sailor, under
+pretense of having committed some great crime." Thus our good
+Noah Webster gives us the dry bones, the anatomy, upon which the
+imagination may construct a specimen to suit itself.
+
+It is thence that the marooners took their name, for marooning
+was one of their most effective instruments of punishment or
+revenge. If a pirate broke one of the many rules which governed
+the particular band to which he belonged, he was marooned; did a
+captain defend his ship to such a degree as to be unpleasant to
+the pirates attacking it, he was marooned; even the pirate
+captain himself, if he displeased his followers by the severity
+of his rule, was in danger of having the same punishment visited
+upon him which he had perhaps more than once visited upon
+another.
+
+The process of marooning was as simple as terrible. A suitable
+place was chosen (generally some desert isle as far removed as
+possible from the pathway of commerce), and the condemned man was
+rowed from the ship to the beach. Out he was bundled upon the
+sand spit; a gun, a half dozen bullets, a few pinches of powder,
+and a bottle of water were chucked ashore after him, and away
+rowed the boat's crew back to the ship, leaving the poor wretch
+alone to rave away his life in madness, or to sit sunken in his
+gloomy despair till death mercifully released him from torment.
+It rarely if ever happened that anything was known of him after
+having been marooned. A boat's crew from some vessel, sailing by
+chance that way, might perhaps find a few chalky bones bleaching
+upon the white sand in the garish glare of the sunlight, but that
+was all. And such were marooners.
+
+By far the largest number of pirate captains were Englishmen,
+for, from the days of good Queen Bess, English sea captains
+seemed to have a natural turn for any species of venture that had
+a smack of piracy in it, and from the great Admiral Drake of the
+old, old days, to the truculent Morgan of buccaneering times, the
+Englishman did the boldest and wickedest deeds, and wrought the
+most damage.
+
+First of all upon the list of pirates stands the bold Captain
+Avary, one of the institutors of marooning. Him we see but
+dimly, half hidden by the glamouring mists of legends and
+tradition. Others who came afterward outstripped him far enough
+in their doings, but he stands pre-eminent as the first of
+marooners of whom actual history has been handed down to us of
+the present day.
+
+When the English, Dutch, and Spanish entered into an alliance to
+suppress buccaneering in the West Indies, certain worthies of
+Bristol, in old England, fitted out two vessels to assist in this
+laudable project; for doubtless Bristol trade suffered smartly
+from the Morgans and the l'Olonoises of that old time. One of
+these vessels was named the Duke, of which a certain Captain
+Gibson was the commander and Avary the mate.
+
+Away they sailed to the West Indies, and there Avary became
+impressed by the advantages offered by piracy, and by the amount
+of good things that were to be gained by very little striving.
+
+One night the captain (who was one of those fellows mightily
+addicted to punch), instead of going ashore to saturate himself
+with rum at the ordinary, had his drink in his cabin in private.
+While he lay snoring away the effects of his rum in the cabin,
+Avary and a few other conspirators heaved the anchor very
+leisurely, and sailed out of the harbor of Corunna, and through
+the midst of the allied fleet riding at anchor in the darkness.
+
+By and by, when the morning came, the captain was awakened by the
+pitching and tossing of the vessel, the rattle and clatter of the
+tackle overhead, and the noise of footsteps passing and
+repassing hither and thither across the deck. Perhaps he lay for
+a while turning the matter over and over in his muddled head, but
+he presently rang the bell, and Avary and another fellow answered
+the call.
+
+"What's the matter?" bawls the captain from his berth.
+
+"Nothing," says Avary, coolly.
+
+"Something's the matter with the ship," says the captain. "Does
+she drive? What weather is it?"
+
+"Oh no," says Avary; "we are at sea."
+
+"At sea?"
+
+"Come, come!" says Avary: "I'll tell you; you must know that I'm
+the captain of the ship now, and you must be packing from this
+here cabin. We are bound to Madagascar, to make all of our
+fortunes, and if you're a mind to ship for the cruise, why, we'll
+be glad to have you, if you will be sober and mind your own
+business; if not, there is a boat alongside, and I'll have you
+set ashore."
+
+The poor half-tipsy captain had no relish to go a-pirating under
+the command of his backsliding mate, so out of the ship he
+bundled, and away he rowed with four or five of the crew, who,
+like him, refused to join with their jolly shipmates.
+
+The rest of them sailed away to the East Indies, to try their
+fortunes in those waters, for our Captain Avary was of a high
+spirit, and had no mind to fritter away his time in the West
+Indies squeezed dry by buccaneer Morgan and others of lesser
+note. No, he would make a bold stroke for it at once, and make or
+lose at a single cast.
+
+On his way he picked up a couple of like kind with himself--two
+sloops off Madagascar. With these he sailed away to the coast of
+India, and for a time his name was lost in the obscurity of
+uncertain history. But only for a time, for suddenly it flamed
+out in a blaze of glory. It was reported that a vessel belonging
+to the Great Mogul, laden with treasure and bearing the monarch's
+own daughter upon a holy pilgrimage to Mecca (they being
+Mohammedans), had fallen in with the pirates, and after a short
+resistance had been surrendered, with the damsel, her court, and
+all the diamonds, pearls, silk, silver, and gold aboard. It was
+rumored that the Great Mogul, raging at the insult offered to
+him through his own flesh and blood, had threatened to wipe out
+of existence the few English settlements scattered along the
+coast; whereat the honorable East India Company was in a pretty
+state of fuss and feathers. Rumor, growing with the telling, has
+it that Avary is going to marry the Indian princess, willy-nilly,
+and will turn rajah, and eschew piracy as indecent. As for the
+treasure itself, there was no end to the extent to which it grew
+as it passed from mouth to mouth.
+
+Cracking the nut of romance and exaggeration, we come to the
+kernel of the story--that Avary did fall in with an Indian vessel
+laden with great treasure (and possibly with the Mogul's
+daughter), which he captured, and thereby gained a vast prize.
+
+Having concluded that he had earned enough money by the trade he
+had undertaken, he determined to retire and live decently for the
+rest of his life upon what he already had. As a step toward this
+object, he set about cheating his Madagascar partners out of
+their share of what had been gained. He persuaded them to store
+all the treasure in his vessel, it being the largest of the
+three; and so, having it safely in hand, he altered the course of
+his ship one fine night, and when the morning came the Madagascar
+sloops found themselves floating upon a wide ocean without a
+farthing of the treasure for which they had fought so hard, and
+for which they might whistle for all the good it would do them.
+
+At first Avary had a great part of a mind to settle at Boston, in
+Massachusetts, and had that little town been one whit less bleak
+and forbidding, it might have had the honor of being the home of
+this famous man. As it was, he did not like the looks of it, so
+he sailed away to the eastward, to Ireland, where he settled
+himself at Biddeford, in hopes of an easy life of it for the rest
+of his days.
+
+Here he found himself the possessor of a plentiful stock of
+jewels, such as pearls, diamonds, rubies, etc., but with hardly a
+score of honest farthings to jingle in his breeches pocket. He
+consulted with a certain merchant of Bristol concerning the
+disposal of the stones--a fellow not much more cleanly in his
+habits of honesty than Avary himself. This worthy undertook to
+act as Avary's broker. Off he marched with the jewels, and that
+was the last that the pirate saw of his Indian treasure.
+
+Perhaps the most famous of all the piratical names to American
+ears are those of Capt. Robert Kidd and Capt. Edward Teach, or
+"Blackbeard."
+
+Nothing will be ventured in regard to Kidd at this time, nor in
+regard to the pros and cons as to whether he really was or was
+not a pirate, after all. For many years he was the very hero of
+heroes of piratical fame, there was hardly a creek or stream or
+point of land along our coast, hardly a convenient bit of good
+sandy beach, or hump of rock, or water- washed cave, where
+fabulous treasures were not said to have been hidden by this
+worthy marooner. Now we are assured that he never was a pirate,
+and never did bury any treasure, excepting a certain chest, which
+he was compelled to hide upon Gardiner's Island--and perhaps even
+it was mythical.
+
+So poor Kidd must be relegated to the dull ranks of simply
+respectable people, or semirespectable people at best.
+
+But with "Blackbeard" it is different, for in him we have a real,
+ranting, raging, roaring pirate per se--one who really did bury
+treasure, who made more than one captain walk the plank, and who
+committed more private murders than he could number on the
+fingers of both hands; one who fills, and will continue to fill,
+the place to which he has been assigned for generations, and who
+may be depended upon to hold his place in the confidence of
+others for generations to come.
+
+Captain Teach was a Bristol man born, and learned his trade on
+board of sundry privateers in the East Indies during the old
+French war--that of 1702--and a better apprenticeship could no
+man serve. At last, somewhere about the latter part of the year
+1716, a privateering captain, one Benjamin Hornigold, raised him
+from the ranks and put him in command of a sloop--a lately
+captured prize and Blackbeard's fortune was made. It was a very
+slight step, and but the change of a few letters, to convert
+"privateer" into "pirate," and it was a very short time before
+Teach made that change. Not only did he make it himself, but he
+persuaded his old captain to join with him.
+
+And now fairly began that series of bold and lawless depredations
+which have made his name so justly famous, and which placed him
+among the very greatest of marooning freebooters.
+
+"Our hero," says the old historian who sings of the arms and
+bravery of this great man--"our hero assumed the cognomen of
+Blackbeard from that large quantity of hair which, like a
+frightful meteor, covered his whole face, and frightened America
+more than any comet that appeared there in a long time. He was
+accustomed to twist it with ribbons into small tails, after the
+manner of our Ramillies wig, and turn them about his ears. In
+time of action he wore a sling over his shoulders, with three
+brace of pistols, hanging in holsters like bandoleers; he stuck
+lighted matches under his hat, which, appearing on each side of
+his face, and his eyes naturally looking fierce and wild, made
+him altogether such a figure that imagination cannot form an idea
+of a Fury from hell to look more frightful."
+
+The night before the day of the action in which he was killed he
+sat up drinking with some congenial company until broad daylight.
+One of them asked him if his poor young wife knew where his
+treasure was hidden. "No," says Blackbeard; "nobody but the
+devil and I knows where it is, and the longest liver shall have
+all."
+
+As for that poor young wife of his, the life that he and his
+rum-crazy shipmates led her was too terrible to be told.
+
+For a time Blackbeard worked at his trade down on the Spanish
+Main, gathering, in the few years he was there, a very neat
+little fortune in the booty captured from sundry vessels; but by
+and by he took it into his head to try his luck along the coast
+of the Carolinas; so off he sailed to the northward, with quite a
+respectable little fleet, consisting of his own vessel and two
+captured sloops. From that time he was actively engaged in the
+making of American history in his small way.
+
+He first appeared off the bar of Charleston Harbor, to the no
+small excitement of the worthy town of that ilk, and there he lay
+for five or six days, blockading the port, and stopping incoming
+and outgoing vessels at his pleasure, so that, for the time, the
+commerce of the province was entirely paralyzed. All the vessels
+so stopped he held as prizes, and all the crews and passengers
+(among the latter of whom was more than one provincial worthy of
+the day) he retained as though they were prisoners of war.
+
+And it was a mightily awkward thing for the good folk of
+Charleston to behold day after day a black flag with its white
+skull and crossbones fluttering at the fore of the pirate
+captain's craft, over across the level stretch of green salt
+marshes; and it was mightily unpleasant, too, to know that this
+or that prominent citizen was crowded down with the other
+prisoners under the hatches.
+
+One morning Captain Blackbeard finds that his stock of medicine
+is low. "Tut!" says he, "we'll turn no hair gray for that." So
+up he calls the bold Captain Richards, the commander of his
+consort the Revenge sloop, and bids him take Mr. Marks (one of
+his prisoners), and go up to Charleston and get the medicine.
+There was no task that suited our Captain Richards better than
+that. Up to the town he rowed, as bold as brass. "Look ye," says
+he to the governor, rolling his quid of tobacco from one cheek to
+another--"look ye, we're after this and that, and if we don't get
+it, why, I'll tell you plain, we'll burn them bloody crafts of
+yours that we've took over yonder, and cut the weasand of every
+clodpoll aboard of 'em."
+
+There was no answering an argument of such force as this, and the
+worshipful governor and the good folk of Charleston knew very
+well that Blackbeard and his crew were the men to do as they
+promised. So Blackbeard got his medicine, and though it cost the
+colony two thousand dollars, it was worth that much to the town
+to be quit of him.
+
+They say that while Captain Richards was conducting his
+negotiations with the governor his boat's crew were stumping
+around the streets of the town, having a glorious time of it,
+while the good folk glowered wrathfully at them, but dared
+venture nothing in speech or act.
+
+Having gained a booty of between seven and eight thousand dollars
+from the prizes captured, the pirates sailed away from Charleston
+Harbor to the coast of North Carolina.
+
+And now Blackbeard, following the plan adopted by so many others
+of his kind, began to cudgel his brains for means to cheat his
+fellows out of their share of the booty.
+
+At Topsail Inlet he ran his own vessel aground, as though by
+accident. Hands, the captain of one of the consorts, pretending
+to come to his assistance, also grounded HIS sloop. Nothing now
+remained but for those who were able to get away in the other
+craft, which was all that was now left of the little fleet. This
+did Blackbeard with some forty of his favorites. The rest of the
+pirates were left on the sand spit to await the return of their
+companions--which never happened.
+
+As for Blackbeard and those who were with him, they were that
+much richer, for there were so many the fewer pockets to fill.
+But even yet there were too many to share the booty, in
+Blackbeard's opinion, and so he marooned a parcel more of
+them--some eighteen or twenty--upon a naked sand bank, from which
+they were afterward mercifully rescued by another freebooter who
+chanced that way--a certain Major Stede Bonnet, of whom more will
+presently be said. About that time a royal proclamation had been
+issued offering pardon to all pirates in arms who would surrender
+to the king's authority before a given date. So up goes Master
+Blackbeard to the Governor of North Carolina and makes his neck
+safe by surrendering to the proclamation--albeit he kept tight
+clutch upon what he had already gained.
+
+And now we find our bold Captain Blackbeard established in the
+good province of North Carolina, where he and His Worship the
+Governor struck up a vast deal of intimacy, as profitable as it
+was pleasant. There is something very pretty in the thought of
+the bold sea rover giving up his adventurous life (excepting now
+and then an excursion against a trader or two in the neighboring
+sound, when the need of money was pressing); settling quietly
+down into the routine of old colonial life, with a young wife of
+sixteen at his side, who made the fourteenth that he had in
+various ports here and there in the world.
+
+Becoming tired of an inactive life, Blackbeard afterward resumed
+his piratical career. He cruised around in the rivers and inlets
+and sounds of North Carolina for a while, ruling the roost and
+with never a one to say him nay, until there was no bearing with
+such a pest any longer. So they sent a deputation up to the
+Governor of Virginia asking if he would be pleased to help them
+in their trouble.
+
+There were two men-of-war lying at Kicquetan, in the James River,
+at the time. To them the Governor of Virginia applies, and
+plucky Lieutenant Maynard, of the Pearl, was sent to Ocracoke
+Inlet to fight this pirate who ruled it down there so like the
+cock of a walk. There he found Blackbeard waiting for him, and
+as ready for a fight as ever the lieutenant himself could be.
+Fight they did, and while it lasted it was as pretty a piece of
+business of its kind as one could wish to see. Blackbeard drained
+a glass of grog, wishing the lieutenant luck in getting aboard of
+him, fired a broadside, blew some twenty of the lieutenant's men
+out of existence, and totally crippled one of his little sloops
+for the balance of the fight. After that, and under cover of the
+smoke, the pirate and his men boarded the other sloop, and then
+followed a fine old-fashioned hand-to-hand conflict betwixt him
+and the lieutenant. First they fired their pistols, and then they
+took to it with cutlasses--right, left, up and down, cut and
+slash--until the lieutenant's cutlass broke short off at the
+hilt. Then Blackbeard would have finished him off handsomely,
+only up steps one of the lieutenant's men and fetches him a great
+slash over the neck, so that the lieutenant came off with no more
+hurt than a cut across the knuckles.
+
+At the very first discharge of their pistols Blackbeard had been
+shot through the body, but he was not for giving up for that--not
+he. As said before, he was of the true roaring, raging breed of
+pirates, and stood up to it until he received twenty more cutlass
+cuts and five additional shots, and then fell dead while trying
+to fire off an empty pistol. After that the lieutenant cut off
+the pirate's head, and sailed away in triumph, with the bloody
+trophy nailed to the bow of his battered sloop.
+
+Those of Blackbeard's men who were not killed were carried off to
+Virginia, and all of them tried and hanged but one or two, their
+names, no doubt, still standing in a row in the provincial
+records.
+
+But did Blackbeard really bury treasures, as tradition says,
+along the sandy shores he haunted?
+
+Master Clement Downing, midshipman aboard the Salisbury, wrote a
+book after his return from the cruise to Madagascar, whither the
+Salisbury had been ordered, to put an end to the piracy with
+which those waters were infested. He says:
+
+"At Guzarat I met with a Portuguese named Anthony de Sylvestre;
+he came with two other Portuguese and two Dutchmen to take on in
+the Moor's service, as many Europeans do. This Anthony told me
+he had been among the pirates, and that he belonged to one of the
+sloops in Virginia when Blackbeard was taken. He informed me that
+if it should be my lot ever to go to York River or Maryland, near
+an island called Mulberry Island, provided we went on shore at
+the watering place, where the shipping used most commonly to
+ride, that there the pirates had buried considerable sums of
+money in great chests well clamped with iron plates. As to my
+part, I never was that way, nor much acquainted with any that
+ever used those parts; but I have made inquiry, and am informed
+that there is such a place as Mulberry Island. If any person who
+uses those parts should think it worth while to dig a little way
+at the upper end of a small cove, where it is convenient to land,
+he would soon find whether the information I had was well
+grounded. Fronting the landing place are five trees, among which,
+he said, the money was hid. I cannot warrant the truth of this
+account; but if I was ever to go there, I should find some means
+or other to satisfy myself, as it could not be a great deal out
+of my way. If anybody should obtain the benefit of this account,
+if it please God that they ever come to England, 'tis hoped they
+will remember whence they had this information."
+
+Another worthy was Capt. Edward Low, who learned his trade of
+sail-making at good old Boston town, and piracy at Honduras. No
+one stood higher in the trade than he, and no one mounted to more
+lofty altitudes of bloodthirsty and unscrupulous wickedness. 'Tis
+strange that so little has been written and sung of this man of
+might, for he was as worthy of story and of song as was
+Blackbeard.
+
+It was under a Yankee captain that he made his first cruise--down
+to Honduras, for a cargo of logwood, which in those times was no
+better than stolen from the Spanish folk.
+
+One day, lying off the shore, in the Gulf of Honduras, comes
+Master Low and the crew of the whaleboat rowing across from the
+beach, where they had been all morning chopping logwood.
+
+"What are you after?" says the captain, for they were coming back
+with nothing but themselves in the boat.
+
+"We're after our dinner," says Low, as spokesman of the party.
+
+"You'll have no dinner," says the captain, "until you fetch off
+another load."
+
+"Dinner or no dinner, we'll pay for it," says Low, wherewith he
+up with a musket, squinted along the barrel, and pulled the
+trigger.
+
+Luckily the gun hung fire, and the Yankee captain was spared to
+steal logwood a while longer.
+
+All the same, that was no place for Ned Low to make a longer
+stay, so off he and his messmates rowed in a whaleboat, captured
+a brig out at sea, and turned pirates.
+
+He presently fell in with the notorious Captain Lowther, a fellow
+after his own kidney, who put the finishing touches to his
+education and taught him what wickedness he did not already know.
+
+And so he became a master pirate, and a famous hand at his craft,
+and thereafter forever bore an inveterate hatred of all Yankees
+because of the dinner he had lost, and never failed to smite
+whatever one of them luck put within his reach. Once he fell in
+with a ship off South Carolina--the Amsterdam Merchant, Captain
+Williamson, commander--a Yankee craft and a Yankee master. He
+slit the nose and cropped the ears of the captain, and then
+sailed merrily away, feeling the better for having marred a
+Yankee.
+
+New York and New England had more than one visit from the doughty
+captain, each of which visits they had good cause to remember,
+for he made them smart for it.
+
+Along in the year 1722 thirteen vessels were riding at anchor in
+front of the good town of Marblehead. Into the harbor sailed a
+strange craft. "Who is she?" say the townsfolk, for the coming
+of a new vessel was no small matter in those days.
+
+Who the strangers were was not long a matter of doubt. Up goes
+the black flag, and the skull and crossbones to the fore.
+
+"'Tis the bloody Low," say one and all; and straightway all was
+flutter and commotion, as in a duck pond when a hawk pitches and
+strikes in the midst.
+
+It was a glorious thing for our captain, for here were thirteen
+Yankee crafts at one and the same time. So he took what he
+wanted, and then sailed away, and it was many a day before
+Marblehead forgot that visit.
+
+Some time after this he and his consort fell foul of an English
+sloop of war, the Greyhound, whereby they were so roughly handled
+that Low was glad enough to slip away, leaving his consort and
+her crew behind him, as a sop to the powers of law and order. And
+lucky for them if no worse fate awaited them than to walk the
+dreadful plank with a bandage around the blinded eyes and a rope
+around the elbows. So the consort was taken, and the crew tried
+and hanged in chains, and Low sailed off in as pretty a bit of
+rage as ever a pirate fell into.
+
+The end of this worthy is lost in the fogs of the past: some say
+that he died of a yellow fever down in New Orleans; it was not at
+the end of a hempen cord, more's the pity.
+
+Here fittingly with our strictly American pirates should stand
+Major Stede Bonnet along with the rest. But in truth he was only
+a poor half- and-half fellow of his kind, and even after his hand
+was fairly turned to the business he had undertaken, a qualm of
+conscience would now and then come across him, and he would make
+vast promises to forswear his evil courses.
+
+However, he jogged along in his course of piracy snugly enough
+until he fell foul of the gallant Colonel Rhett, off Charleston
+Harbor, whereupon his luck and his courage both were suddenly
+snuffed out with a puff of powder smoke and a good rattling
+broadside. Down came the "Black Roger" with its skull and
+crossbones from the fore, and Colonel Rhett had the glory of
+fetching back as pretty a cargo of scoundrels and cutthroats as
+the town ever saw.
+
+After the next assizes they were strung up, all in a row--evil
+apples ready for the roasting.
+
+"Ned" England was a fellow of different blood--only he snapped
+his whip across the back of society over in the East Indies and
+along the hot shores of Hindustan.
+
+The name of Capt. Howel Davis stands high among his fellows. He
+was the Ulysses of pirates, the beloved not only of Mercury, but
+of Minerva.
+
+He it was who hoodwinked the captain of a French ship of double
+the size and strength of his own, and fairly cheated him into the
+surrender of his craft without the firing of a single pistol or
+the striking of a single blow; he it was who sailed boldly into
+the port of Gambia, on the coast of Guinea, and under the guns of
+the castle, proclaiming himself as a merchant trading for slaves.
+
+The cheat was kept up until the fruit of mischief was ripe for
+the picking; then, when the governor and the guards of the castle
+were lulled into entire security, and when Davis's band was
+scattered about wherever each man could do the most good, it was
+out pistol, up cutlass, and death if a finger moved. They tied
+the soldiers back to back, and the governor to his own armchair,
+and then rifled wherever it pleased them. After that they sailed
+away, and though they had not made the fortune they had hoped to
+glean, it was a good snug round sum that they shared among them.
+
+Their courage growing high with success, they determined to
+attempt the island of Del Principe--a prosperous Portuguese
+settlement on the coast. The plan for taking the place was
+cleverly laid, and would have succeeded, only that a Portuguese
+negro among the pirate crew turned traitor and carried the news
+ashore to the governor of the fort. Accordingly, the next day,
+when Captain Davis came ashore, he found there a good strong
+guard drawn up as though to honor his coming. But after he and
+those with him were fairly out of their boat, and well away from
+the water side, there was a sudden rattle of musketry, a cloud of
+smoke, and a dull groan or two. Only one man ran out from under
+that pungent cloud, jumped into the boat, and rowed away; and
+when it lifted, there lay Captain Davis and his companions all of
+a heap, like a pile of old clothes.
+
+Capt. Bartholomew Roberts was the particular and especial pupil
+of Davis, and when that worthy met his death so suddenly and so
+unexpectedly in the unfortunate manner above narrated, he was
+chosen unanimously as the captain of the fleet, and he was a
+worthy pupil of a worthy master. Many were the poor fluttering
+merchant ducks that this sea hawk swooped upon and struck; and
+cleanly and cleverly were they plucked before his savage clutch
+loosened its hold upon them.
+
+"He made a gallant figure," says the old narrator, "being dressed
+in a rich crimson waistcoat and breeches and red feather in his
+hat, a gold chain around his neck, with a diamond cross hanging
+to it, a sword in his hand, and two pair of pistols hanging at
+the end of a silk sling flung over his shoulders according to the
+fashion of the pyrates." Thus he appeared in the last engagement
+which he fought--that with the Swallow--a royal sloop of war. A
+gallant fight they made of it, those bulldog pirates, for,
+finding themselves caught in a trap betwixt the man-of-war and
+the shore, they determined to bear down upon the king's vessel,
+fire a slapping broadside into her, and then try to get away,
+trusting to luck in the doing, and hoping that their enemy might
+be crippled by their fire.
+
+Captain Roberts himself was the first to fall at the return fire
+of the Swallow; a grapeshot struck him in the neck, and he fell
+forward across the gun near to which he was standing at the time.
+A certain fellow named Stevenson, who was at the helm, saw him
+fall, and thought he was wounded. At the lifting of the arm the
+body rolled over upon the deck, and the man saw that the captain
+was dead. "Whereupon," says the old history, "he" [Stevenson]
+"gushed into tears, and wished that the next shot might be his
+portion." After their captain's death the pirate crew had no
+stomach for more fighting; the "Black Roger" was struck, and one
+and all surrendered to justice and the gallows.
+
+ Such is a brief and bald account of the most famous of these
+pirates. But they are only a few of a long list of notables, such
+as Captain Martel, Capt. Charles Vane (who led the gallant
+Colonel Rhett, of South Carolina, such a wild-goose chase in and
+out among the sluggish creeks and inlets along the coast), Capt.
+John Rackam, and Captain Anstis, Captain Worley, and Evans, and
+Philips, and others--a score or more of wild fellows whose very
+names made ship captains tremble in their shoes in those good old
+times.
+
+And such is that black chapter of history of the past--an evil
+chapter, lurid with cruelty and suffering, stained with blood and
+smoke. Yet it is a written chapter, and it must be read. He who
+chooses may read betwixt the lines of history this great truth:
+Evil itself is an instrument toward the shaping of good.
+Therefore the history of evil as well as the history of good
+should be read, considered, and digested.
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+THE GHOST OF CAPTAIN BRAND
+
+IT is not so easy to tell why discredit should be cast upon a man
+because of something that his grandfather may have done amiss,
+but the world, which is never overnice in its discrimination as
+to where to lay the blame, is often pleased to make the innocent
+suffer in the place of the guilty.
+
+Barnaby True was a good, honest, biddable lad, as boys go, but
+yet he was not ever allowed altogether to forget that his
+grandfather had been that very famous pirate, Capt. William
+Brand, who, after so many marvelous adventures (if one may
+believe the catchpenny stories and ballads that were written
+about him), was murdered in Jamaica by Capt. John Malyoe, the
+commander of his own consort, the Adventure galley.
+
+It has never been denied, that ever I heard, that up to the time
+of Captain Brand's being commissioned against the South Sea
+pirates he had always been esteemed as honest, reputable a sea
+captain as could be.
+
+When he started out upon that adventure it was with a ship, the
+Royal Sovereign, fitted out by some of the most decent merchants
+of New York. The governor himself had subscribed to the
+adventure, and had himself signed Captain Brand's commission. So,
+if the unfortunate man went astray, he must have had great
+temptation to do so, many others behaving no better when the
+opportunity offered in those far-away seas where so many rich
+purchases might very easily be taken and no one the wiser.
+
+To be sure, those stories and ballads made our captain to be a
+most wicked, profane wretch; and if he were, why, God knows he
+suffered and paid for it, for he laid his bones in Jamaica, and
+never saw his home or his wife and daughter again after he had
+sailed away on the Royal Sovereign on that long misfortunate
+voyage, leaving them in New York to the care of strangers.
+
+At the time when he met his fate in Port Royal Harbor he had
+obtained two vessels under his command--the Royal Sovereign,
+which was the boat fitted out for him in New York, and the
+Adventure galley, which he was said to have taken somewhere in
+the South Seas. With these he lay in those waters of Jamaica for
+over a month after his return from the coasts of Africa, waiting
+for news from home, which, when it came, was of the very
+blackest; for the colonial authorities were at that time stirred
+up very hot against him to take him and hang him for a pirate, so
+as to clear their own skirts for having to do with such a fellow.
+So maybe it seemed better to our captain to hide his ill-gotten
+treasure there in those far- away parts, and afterward to try and
+bargain with it for his life when he should reach New York,
+rather than to sail straight for the Americas with what he had
+earned by his piracies, and so risk losing life and money both.
+
+However that might be, the story was that Captain Brand and his
+gunner, and Captain Malyoe of the Adventure and the sailing
+master of the Adventure all went ashore together with a chest of
+money (no one of them choosing to trust the other three in so
+nice an affair), and buried the treasure somewhere on the beach
+of Port Royal Harbor. The story then has it that they fell
+a-quarreling about a future division or the money, and that, as a
+wind-up to the affair, Captain Malyoe shot Captain Brand through
+the head, while the sailing master of the Adventure served the
+gunner of the Royal Sovereign after the same fashion through the
+body, and that the murderers then went away, leaving the two
+stretched out in their own blood on the sand in the staring sun,
+with no one to know where the money was hid but they two who had
+served their comrades so.
+
+It is a mighty great pity that anyone should have a grandfather
+who ended his days in such a sort as this, but it was no fault of
+Barnaby True's, nor could he have done anything to prevent it,
+seeing that he was not even born into the world at the time that
+his grandfather turned pirate, and was only one year old when he
+so met his tragical end. Nevertheless, the boys with whom he
+went to school never tired of calling him "Pirate," and would
+sometimes sing for his benefit that famous catchpenny song
+beginning thus:
+
+ Oh, my name was Captain Brand, A-sailing, And
+a-sailing; Oh, my name was Captain Brand, A-sailing free.
+ Oh, my name was Captain Brand, And I sinned by sea and land,
+For I broke God's just command, A-sailing free.
+
+ 'Twas a vile thing to sing at the grandson of so misfortunate a
+man, and oftentimes little Barnaby True would double up his fists
+and would fight his tormentors at great odds, and would sometimes
+go back home with a bloody nose to have his poor mother cry over
+him and grieve for him.
+
+Not that his days were all of teasing and torment, neither; for
+if his comrades did treat him so, why, then, there were other
+times when he and they were as great friends as could be, and
+would go in swimming together where there was a bit of sandy
+strand along the East River above Fort George, and that in the
+most amicable fashion. Or, maybe the very next day after he had
+fought so with his fellows, he would go a-rambling with them up
+the Bowerie Road, perhaps to help them steal cherries from some
+old Dutch farmer, forgetting in such adventure what a thief his
+own grandfather had been.
+
+Well, when Barnaby True was between sixteen and seventeen years
+old he was taken into employment in the countinghouse of Mr.
+Roger Hartright, the well-known West India merchant, and
+Barnaby's own stepfather.
+
+It was the kindness of this good man that not only found a place
+for Barnaby in the countinghouse, but advanced him so fast that
+against our hero was twenty-one years old he had made four
+voyages as supercargo to the West Indies in Mr. Hartright's ship,
+the Belle Helen, and soon after he was twenty-one undertook a
+fifth. Nor was it in any such subordinate position as mere
+supercargo that he acted, but rather as the confidential agent of
+Mr. Hartright, who, having no children of his own, was very
+jealous to advance our hero into a position of trust and
+responsibility in the countinghouse, as though he were indeed a
+son, so that even the captain of the ship had scarcely more
+consideration aboard than he, young as he was in years.
+
+As for the agents and correspondents of Mr. Hartright throughout
+these parts, they also, knowing how the good man had adopted his
+interests, were very polite and obliging to Master
+Barnaby--especially, be it mentioned, Mr. Ambrose Greenfield, of
+Kingston, Jamaica, who, upon the occasions of his visits to those
+parts, did all that he could to make Barnaby's stay in that town
+agreeable and pleasant to him.
+
+So much for the history of our hero to the time of the beginning
+of this story, without which you shall hardly be able to
+understand the purport of those most extraordinary adventures
+that befell him shortly after he came of age, nor the logic of
+their consequence after they had occurred.
+
+For it was during his fifth voyage to the West Indies that the
+first of those extraordinary adventures happened of which I shall
+have presently to tell.
+
+At that time he had been in Kingston for the best part of four
+weeks, lodging at the house of a very decent, respectable widow,
+by name Mrs. Anne Bolles, who, with three pleasant and agreeable
+daughters, kept a very clean and well-served lodging house in the
+outskirts of the town.
+
+One morning, as our hero sat sipping his coffee, clad only in
+loose cotton drawers, a shirt, and a jacket, and with slippers
+upon his feet, as is the custom in that country, where everyone
+endeavors to keep as cool as may be while he sat thus sipping his
+coffee Miss Eliza, the youngest of the three daughters, came and
+gave him a note, which, she said, a stranger had just handed in
+at the door, going away again without waiting for a reply. You
+may judge of Barnaby's surprise when he opened the note and read
+as follows:
+
+MR. BARNABY TRUE.
+
+SIR,--Though you don't know me, I know you, and I tell you this:
+if you will be at Pratt's Ordinary on Harbor Street on Friday
+next at eight o'clock of the evening, and will accompany the man
+who shall say to you, "The Royal Sovereign is come in," you shall
+learn something the most to your advantage that ever befell you.
+Sir, keep this note, and show it to him who shall address these
+words to you, so to certify that you are the man he seeks.
+
+ Such was the wording of the note, which was without address, and
+without any superscription whatever.
+
+The first emotion that stirred Barnaby was one of extreme and
+profound amazement. Then the thought came into his mind that
+some witty fellow, of whom he knew a good many in that town--and
+wild, waggish pranks they were was attempting to play off some
+smart jest upon him. But all that Miss Eliza could tell him when
+he questioned her concerning the messenger was that the bearer of
+the note was a tall, stout man, with a red neckerchief around his
+neck and copper buckles to his shoes, and that he had the
+appearance of a sailorman, having a great big queue hanging down
+his back. But, Lord! what was such a description as that in a
+busy seaport town, full of scores of men to fit such a likeness?
+Accordingly, our hero put away the note into his wallet,
+determining to show it to his good friend Mr. Greenfield that
+evening, and to ask his advice upon it. So he did show it, and
+that gentleman's opinion was the same as his--that some wag was
+minded to play off a hoax upon him, and that the matter of the
+letter was all nothing but smoke.
+
+Nevertheless, though Barnaby was thus confirmed in his opinion as
+to the nature of the communication he had received, he yet
+determined in his own mind that he would see the business
+through to the end, and would be at Pratt's Ordinary, as the note
+demanded, upon the day and at the time specified therein.
+
+Pratt's Ordinary was at that time a very fine and well-known
+place of its sort, with good tobacco and the best rum that ever I
+tasted, and had a garden behind it that, sloping down to the
+harbor front, was planted pretty thick with palms and ferns
+grouped into clusters with flowers and plants. Here were a
+number of little tables, some in little grottoes, like our
+Vauxhall in New York, and with red and blue and white paper
+lanterns hung among the foliage, whither gentlemen and ladies
+used sometimes to go of an evening to sit and drink lime juice
+and sugar and water (and sometimes a taste of something
+stronger), and to look out across the water at the shipping in
+the cool of the night.
+
+Thither, accordingly, our hero went, a little before the time
+appointed in the note, and passing directly through the Ordinary
+and the garden beyond, chose a table at the lower end of the
+garden and close to the water's edge, where he would not be
+easily seen by anyone coming into the place. Then, ordering some
+rum and water and a pipe of tobacco, he composed himself to watch
+for the appearance of those witty fellows whom he suspected would
+presently come thither to see the end of their prank and to enjoy
+his confusion.
+
+The spot was pleasant enough; for the land breeze, blowing strong
+and full, set the leaves of the palm tree above his head to
+rattling and clattering continually against the sky, where, the
+moon then being about full, they shone every now and then like
+blades of steel. The waves also were splashing up against the
+little landing place at the foot of the garden, sounding very
+cool in the night, and sparkling all over the harbor where the
+moon caught the edges of the water. A great many vessels were
+lying at anchor in their ridings, with the dark, prodigious form
+of a man-of-war looming up above them in the moonlight.
+
+There our hero sat for the best part of an hour, smoking his pipe
+of tobacco and sipping his grog, and seeing not so much as a
+single thing that might concern the note he had received.
+
+It was not far from half an hour after the time appointed in the
+note, when a rowboat came suddenly out of the night and pulled up
+to the landing place at the foot of the garden above mentioned,
+and three or four men came ashore in the darkness. Without
+saying a word among themselves they chose a near-by table and,
+sitting down, ordered rum and water, and began drinking their
+grog in silence. They might have sat there about five minutes,
+when, by and by, Barnaby True became aware that they were
+observing him very curiously; and then almost immediately one,
+who was plainly the leader of the party, called out to him:
+
+"How now, messmate! Won't you come and drink a dram of rum with
+us?"
+
+"Why, no," says Barnaby, answering very civilly; "I have drunk
+enough already, and more would only heat my blood."
+
+"All the same," quoth the stranger, "I think you will come and
+drink with us; for, unless I am mistook, you are Mr. Barnaby
+True, and I am come here to tell you that the Royal Sovereign is
+come in."
+
+Now I may honestly say that Barnaby True was never more struck
+aback in all his life than he was at hearing these words uttered
+in so unexpected a manner. He had been looking to hear them
+under such different circumstances that, now that his ears heard
+them addressed to him, and that so seriously, by a perfect
+stranger, who, with others, had thus mysteriously come ashore out
+of the darkness, he could scarce believe that his ears heard
+aright. His heart suddenly began beating at a tremendous rate,
+and had he been an older and wiser man, I do believe he would
+have declined the adventure, instead of leaping blindly, as he
+did, into that of which he could see neither the beginning nor
+the ending. But being barely one-and-twenty years of age, and
+having an adventurous disposition that would have carried him
+into almost anything that possessed a smack of uncertainty or
+danger about it, he contrived to say, in a pretty easy tone
+(though God knows how it was put on for the occasion):
+
+"Well, then, if that be so, and if the Royal Sovereign is indeed
+come in, why, I'll join you, since you are so kind as to ask me."
+And therewith he went across to the other table, carrying his
+pipe with him, and sat down and began smoking, with all the
+appearance of ease he could assume upon the occasion.
+
+"Well, Mr. Barnaby True," said the man who had before addressed
+him, so soon as Barnaby had settled himself, speaking in a low
+tone of voice, so there would be no danger of any others hearing
+the words--"Well, Mr. Barnaby True--for I shall call you by your
+name, to show you that though I know you, you don't know me I am
+glad to see that you are man enough to enter thus into an affair,
+though you can't see to the bottom of it. For it shows me that
+you are a man of mettle, and are deserving of the fortune that is
+to befall you to-night. Nevertheless, first of all, I am bid to
+say that you must show me a piece of paper that you have about
+you before we go a step farther."
+
+"Very well," said Barnaby; "I have it here safe and sound, and
+see it you shall." And thereupon and without more ado he fetched
+out his wallet, opened it, and handed his interlocutor the
+mysterious note he had received the day or two before. Whereupon
+the other, drawing to him the candle, burning there for the
+convenience of those who would smoke tobacco, began immediately
+reading it.
+
+This gave Barnaby True a moment or two to look at him. He was a
+tall, stout man, with a red handkerchief tied around his neck,
+and with copper buckles on his shoes, so that Barnaby True could
+not but wonder whether he was not the very same man who had given
+the note to Miss Eliza Bolles at the door of his lodging house.
+
+"'Tis all right and straight as it should be," the other said,
+after he had so glanced his eyes over the note. "And now that
+the paper is read" (suiting his action to his words), "I'll just
+burn it, for safety's sake."
+
+And so he did, twisting it up and setting it to the flame of the
+candle.
+
+"And now," he said, continuing his address, "I'll tell you what I
+am here for. I was sent to ask you if you're man enough to take
+your life in your own hands and to go with me in that boat down
+there? Say 'Yes,' and we'll start away without wasting more time,
+for the devil is ashore here at Jamaica--though you don't know
+what that means--and if he gets ahead of us, why, then we may
+whistle for what we are after. Say 'No,' and I go away again, and
+I promise you you shall never be troubled again in this sort. So
+now speak up plain, young gentleman, and tell us what is your
+mind in this business, and whether you will adventure any farther
+or not."
+
+If our hero hesitated it was not for long. I cannot say that his
+courage did not waver for a moment; but if it did, it was, I say,
+not for long, and when he spoke up it was with a voice as steady
+as could be.
+
+"To be sure I'm man enough to go with you," he said; "and if you
+mean me any harm I can look out for myself; and if I can't, why,
+here is something can look out for me," and therewith he lifted
+up the flap of his coat pocket and showed the butt of a pistol he
+had fetched with him when he had set out from his lodging house
+that evening.
+
+At this the other burst out a-laughing. "Come," says he, "you are
+indeed of right mettle, and I like your spirit. All the same, no
+one in all the world means you less ill than I, and so, if you
+have to use that barker, 'twill not be upon us who are your
+friends, but only upon one who is more wicked than the devil
+himself. So come, and let us get away."
+
+Thereupon he and the others, who had not spoken a single word for
+all this time, rose from the table, and he having paid the scores
+of all, they all went down together to the boat that still lay
+at the landing place at the bottom of the garden.
+
+Thus coming to it, our hero could see that it was a large yawl
+boat manned with half a score of black men for rowers, and there
+were two lanterns in the stern sheets, and three or four iron
+shovels.
+
+The man who had conducted the conversation with Barnaby True for
+all this time, and who was, as has been said, plainly the captain
+of the party, stepped immediately down into the boat; our hero
+followed, and the others followed after him; and instantly they
+were seated the boat was shoved off and the black men began
+pulling straight out into the harbor, and so, at some distance
+away, around under the stern of the man-of-war.
+
+Not a word was spoken after they had thus left the shore, and
+presently they might all have been ghosts, for the silence of the
+party. Barnaby True was too full of his own thoughts to talk--and
+serious enough thoughts they were by this time, with crimps to
+trepan a man at every turn, and press gangs to carry a man off so
+that he might never be heard of again. As for the others, they
+did not seem to choose to say anything now that they had him
+fairly embarked upon their enterprise.
+
+And so the crew pulled on in perfect silence for the best part of
+an hour, the leader of the expedition directing the course of the
+boat straight across the harbor, as though toward the mouth of
+the Rio Cobra River. Indeed, this was their destination, as
+Barnaby could after a while see, by the low point of land with a
+great long row of coconut palms upon it (the appearance of which
+he knew very well), which by and by began to loom up out of the
+milky dimness of the moonlight. As they approached the river
+they found the tide was running strong out of it, so that some
+distance away from the stream it gurgled and rippled alongside
+the boat as the crew of black men pulled strongly against it.
+Thus they came up under what was either a point of land or an
+islet covered with a thick growth of mangrove trees. But still no
+one spoke a single word as to their destination, or what was the
+business they had in hand.
+
+The night, now that they were close to the shore, was loud with
+the noise of running tide-water, and the air was heavy with the
+smell of mud and marsh, and over all the whiteness of the
+moonlight, with a few stars pricking out here and there in the
+sky; and all so strange and silent and mysterious that Barnaby
+could not divest himself of the feeling that it was all a dream.
+
+So, the rowers bending to the oars, the boat came slowly around
+from under the clump of mangrove bushes and out into the open
+water again.
+
+Instantly it did so the leader of the expedition called out in a
+sharp voice, and the black men instantly lay on their oars.
+
+Almost at the same instant Barnaby True became aware that there
+was another boat coming down the river toward where they lay, now
+drifting with the strong tide out into the harbor again, and he
+knew that it was because of the approach of that boat that the
+other had called upon his men to cease rowing.
+
+The other boat, as well as he could see in the distance, was full
+of men, some of whom appeared to be armed, for even in the dusk
+of the darkness the shine of the moonlight glimmered sharply now
+and then on the barrels of muskets or pistols, and in the silence
+that followed after their own rowing had ceased Barnaby True
+could hear the chug! chug! of the oars sounding louder and louder
+through the watery stillness of the night as the boat drew nearer
+and nearer. But he knew nothing of what it all meant, nor whether
+these others were friends or enemies, or what was to happen next.
+
+The oarsmen of the approaching boat did not for a moment cease
+their rowing, not till they had come pretty close to Barnaby and
+his companions. Then a man who sat in the stern ordered them to
+cease rowing, and as they lay on their oars he stood up. As they
+passed by, Barnaby True could see him very plain, the moonlight
+shining full upon him--a large, stout gentleman with a round red
+face, and clad in a fine laced coat of red cloth. Amidship of the
+boat was a box or chest about the bigness of a middle-sized
+traveling trunk, but covered all over with cakes of sand and
+dirt. In the act of passing, the gentleman, still standing,
+pointed at it with an elegant gold-headed cane which he held in
+his hand. "Are you come after this, Abraham Dawling?" says he,
+and thereat his countenance broke into as evil, malignant a grin
+as ever Barnaby True saw in all of his life.
+
+The other did not immediately reply so much as a single word, but
+sat as still as any stone. Then, at last, the other boat having
+gone by, he suddenly appeared to regain his wits, for he bawled
+out after it, "Very well, Jack Malyoe! very well, Jack Malyoe!
+you've got ahead of us this time again, but next time is the
+third, and then it shall be our turn, even if William Brand must
+come back from hell to settle with you."
+
+This he shouted out as the other boat passed farther and farther
+away, but to it my fine gentleman made no reply except to burst
+out into a great roaring fit of laughter.
+
+There was another man among the armed men in the stern of the
+passing boat--a villainous, lean man with lantern jaws, and the
+top of his head as bald as the palm of my hand. As the boat went
+away into the night with the tide and the headway the oars had
+given it, he grinned so that the moonlight shone white on his big
+teeth. Then, flourishing a great big pistol, he said, and
+Barnaby could hear every word he spoke, "Do but give me the word,
+Your Honor, and I'll put another bullet through the son of a sea
+cook."
+
+But the gentleman said some words to forbid him, and therewith
+the boat was gone away into the night, and presently Barnaby
+could hear that the men at the oars had begun rowing again,
+leaving them lying there, without a single word being said for a
+long time.
+
+By and by one of those in Barnaby's boat spoke up. "Where shall
+you go now?" he said.
+
+At this the leader of the expedition appeared suddenly to come
+back to himself, and to find his voice again. "Go?" he roared
+out. "Go to the devil! Go? Go where you choose! Go? Go back
+again--that's where we'll go!" and therewith he fell a-cursing
+and swearing until he foamed at the lips, as though he had gone
+clean crazy, while the black men began rowing back again across
+the harbor as fast as ever they could lay oars into the water.
+
+They put Barnaby True ashore below the old custom house; but so
+bewildered and shaken was he by all that had happened, and by
+what he had seen, and by the names that he heard spoken, that he
+was scarcely conscious of any of the familiar things among which
+he found himself thus standing. And so he walked up the moonlit
+street toward his lodging like one drunk or bewildered; for "John
+Malyoe" was the name of the captain of the Adventure galley--he
+who had shot Barnaby's own grandfather--and "Abraham Dawling" was
+the name of the gunner of the Royal Sovereign who had been shot
+at the same time with the pirate captain, and who, with him, had
+been left stretched out in the staring sun by the murderers.
+
+The whole business had occupied hardly two hours, but it was as
+though that time was no part of Barnaby's life, but all a part of
+some other life, so dark and strange and mysterious that it in no
+wise belonged to him.
+
+As for that box covered all over with mud, he could only guess at
+that time what it contained and what the finding of it signified.
+
+But of this our hero said nothing to anyone, nor did he tell a
+single living soul what he had seen that night, but nursed it in
+his own mind, where it lay so big for a while that he could think
+of little or nothing else for days after.
+
+Mr. Greenfield, Mr. Hartright's correspondent and agent in these
+parts, lived in a fine brick house just out of the town, on the
+Mona Road, his family consisting of a wife and two
+daughters--brisk, lively young ladies with black hair and eyes,
+and very fine bright teeth that shone whenever they laughed, and
+with a plenty to say for themselves. Thither Barnaby True was
+often asked to a family dinner; and, indeed, it was a pleasant
+home to visit, and to sit upon the veranda and smoke a cigarro
+with the good old gentleman and look out toward the mountains,
+while the young ladies laughed and talked, or played upon the
+guitar and sang. And oftentimes so it was strongly upon
+Barnaby's mind to speak to the good gentleman and tell him what
+he had beheld that night out in the harbor; but always he would
+think better of it and hold his peace, falling to thinking, and
+smoking away upon his cigarro at a great rate.
+
+A day or two before the Belle Helen sailed from Kingston Mr.
+Greenfield stopped Barnaby True as he was going through the
+office to bid him to come to dinner that night (for there within
+the tropics they breakfast at eleven o'clock and take dinner in
+the cool of the evening, because of the heat, and not at midday,
+as we do in more temperate latitudes). "I would have you meet,"
+says Mr. Greenfield, "your chief passenger for New York, and his
+granddaughter, for whom the state cabin and the two staterooms
+are to be fitted as here ordered [showing a letter]--Sir John
+Malyoe and Miss Marjorie Malyoe. Did you ever hear tell of Capt.
+Jack Malyoe, Master Barnaby?"
+
+Now I do believe that Mr. Greenfield had no notion at all that
+old Captain Brand was Barnaby True's own grandfather and Capt.
+John Malyoe his murderer, but when he so thrust at him the name
+of that man, what with that in itself and the late adventure
+through which he himself had just passed, and with his brooding
+upon it until it was so prodigiously big in his mind, it was like
+hitting him a blow to so fling the questions at him.
+Nevertheless, he was able to reply, with a pretty straight face,
+that he had heard of Captain Malyoe and who he was.
+
+"Well," says Mr. Greenfield, "if Jack Malyoe was a desperate
+pirate and a wild, reckless blade twenty years ago, why, he is
+Sir John Malyoe now and the owner of a fine estate in Devonshire.
+Well, Master Barnaby, when one is a baronet and come into the
+inheritance of a fine estate (though I do hear it is vastly
+cumbered with debts), the world will wink its eye to much that he
+may have done twenty years ago. I do hear say, though, that his
+own kin still turn the cold shoulder to him."
+
+To this address Barnaby answered nothing, but sat smoking away at
+his cigarro at a great rate.
+
+And so that night Barnaby True came face to face for the first
+time with the man who murdered his own grandfather--the greatest
+beast of a man that ever he met in all of his life.
+
+That time in the harbor he had seen Sir John Malyoe at a distance
+and in the darkness; now that he beheld him near by it seemed to
+him that he had never looked at a more evil face in all his life.
+Not that the man was altogether ugly, for he had a good nose and
+a fine double chin; but his eyes stood out like balls and were
+red and watery, and he winked them continually, as though they
+were always smarting; and his lips were thick and purple-red, and
+his fat, red cheeks were mottled here and there with little clots
+of purple veins; and when he spoke his voice rattled so in his
+throat that it made one wish to clear one's own throat to listen
+to him. So, what with a pair of fat, white hands, and that hoarse
+voice, and his swollen face, and his thick lips sticking out, it
+seemed to Barnaby True he had never seen a countenance so
+distasteful to him as that one into which he then looked.
+
+But if Sir John Malyoe was so displeasing to our hero's taste,
+why, the granddaughter, even this first time he beheld her,
+seemed to him to be the most beautiful, lovely young lady that
+ever he saw. She had a thin, fair skin, red lips, and yellow
+hair--though it was then powdered pretty white for the
+occasion--and the bluest eyes that Barnaby beheld in all of his
+life. A sweet, timid creature, who seemed not to dare so much as
+to speak a word for herself without looking to Sir John for leave
+to do so, and would shrink and shudder whenever he would speak of
+a sudden to her or direct a sudden glance upon her. When she did
+speak, it was in so low a voice that one had to bend his head to
+hear her, and even if she smiled would catch herself and look up
+as though to see if she had leave to be cheerful.
+
+As for Sir John, he sat at dinner like a pig, and gobbled and ate
+and drank, smacking his lips all the while, but with hardly a
+word to either her or Mrs. Greenfield or to Barnaby True; but
+with a sour, sullen air, as though he would say, "Your damned
+victuals and drink are no better than they should be, but I must
+eat 'em or nothing." A great bloated beast of a man!
+
+Only after dinner was over and the young lady and the two misses
+sat off in a corner together did Barnaby hear her talk with any
+ease. Then, to be sure, her tongue became loose, and she
+prattled away at a great rate, though hardly above her breath,
+until of a sudden her grandfather called out, in his hoarse,
+rattling voice, that it was time to go. Whereupon she stopped
+short in what she was saying and jumped up from her chair,
+looking as frightened as though she had been caught in something
+amiss, and was to be punished for it.
+
+Barnaby True and Mr. Greenfield both went out to see the two into
+their coach, where Sir John's man stood holding the lantern. And
+who should he be, to be sure, but that same lean villain with
+bald head who had offered to shoot the leader of our hero's
+expedition out on the harbor that night! For, one of the circles
+of light from the lantern shining up into his face, Barnaby True
+knew him the moment he clapped eyes upon him. Though he could not
+have recognized our hero, he grinned at him in the most impudent,
+familiar fashion, and never so much as touched his hat either to
+him or to Mr. Greenfield; but as soon as his master and his young
+mistress had entered the coach, banged to the door and scrambled
+up on the seat alongside the driver, and so away without a word,
+but with another impudent grin, this time favoring both Barnaby
+and the old gentleman.
+
+Such were these two, master and man, and what Barnaby saw of them
+then was only confirmed by further observation--the most hateful
+couple he ever knew; though, God knows, what they afterward
+suffered should wipe out all complaint against them.
+
+The next day Sir John Malyoe's belongings began to come aboard
+the Belle Helen, and in the afternoon that same lean, villainous
+manservant comes skipping across the gangplank as nimble as a
+goat, with two black men behind him lugging a great sea chest.
+"What!" he cried out, "and so you is the supercargo, is you? Why,
+I thought you was more account when I saw you last night
+a-sitting talking with His Honor like his equal. Well, no
+matter; 'tis something to have a brisk, genteel young fellow for
+a supercargo. So come, my hearty, lend a hand, will you, and help
+me set His Honor's cabin to rights."
+
+What a speech was this to endure from such a fellow, to be sure!
+and Barnaby so high in his own esteem, and holding himself a
+gentleman! Well, what with his distaste for the villain, and
+what with such odious familiarity, you can guess into what temper
+so impudent an address must have cast him. "You'll find the
+steward in yonder," he said, "and he'll show you the cabin," and
+therewith turned and walked away with prodigious dignity, leaving
+the other standing where he was.
+
+As he entered his own cabin he could not but see, out of the tail
+of his eye, that the fellow was still standing where he had left
+him, regarding him with a most evil, malevolent countenance, so
+that he had the satisfaction of knowing that he had made one
+enemy during that voyage who was not very likely to forgive or
+forget what he must regard as a slight put upon him.
+
+The next day Sir John Malyoe himself came aboard, accompanied by
+his granddaughter, and followed by this man, and he followed
+again by four black men, who carried among them two trunks, not
+large in size, but prodigious heavy in weight, and toward which
+Sir John and his follower devoted the utmost solicitude and care
+to see that they were properly carried into the state cabin he
+was to occupy. Barnaby True was standing in the great cabin as
+they passed close by him; but though Sir John Malyoe looked hard
+at him and straight in the face, he never so much as spoke a
+single word, or showed by a look or a sign that he knew who our
+hero was. At this the serving man, who saw it all with eyes as
+quick as a cat's, fell to grinning and chuckling to see Barnaby
+in his turn so slighted.
+
+The young lady, who also saw it all, flushed up red, then in the
+instant of passing looked straight at our hero, and bowed and
+smiled at him with a most sweet and gracious affability, then the
+next moment recovering herself, as though mightily frightened at
+what she had done.
+
+The same day the Belle Helen sailed, with as beautiful, sweet
+weather as ever a body could wish for.
+
+There were only two other passengers aboard, the Rev. Simon
+Styles, the master of a flourishing academy in Spanish Town, and
+his wife, a good, worthy old couple, but very quiet, and would
+sit in the great cabin by the hour together reading, so that,
+what with Sir John Malyoe staying all the time in his own cabin
+with those two trunks he held so precious, it fell upon Barnaby
+True in great part to show attention to the young lady; and glad
+enough he was of the opportunity, as anyone may guess. For when
+you consider a brisk, lively young man of one-and-twenty and a
+sweet, beautiful miss of seventeen so thrown together day after
+day for two weeks, the weather being very fair, as I have said,
+and the ship tossing and bowling along before a fine humming
+breeze that sent white caps all over the sea, and with nothing to
+do but sit and look at that blue sea and the bright sky overhead,
+it is not hard to suppose what was to befall, and what pleasure
+it was to Barnaby True to show attention to her.
+
+But, oh! those days when a man is young, and, whether wisely or
+no, fallen in love! How often during that voyage did our hero
+lie awake in his berth at night, tossing this way and that
+without sleep--not that he wanted to sleep if he could, but would
+rather lie so awake thinking about her and staring into the
+darkness!
+
+Poor fool! He might have known that the end must come to such a
+fool's paradise before very long. For who was he to look up to
+Sir John Malyoe's granddaughter, he, the supercargo of a merchant
+ship, and she the granddaughter of a baronet.
+
+Nevertheless, things went along very smooth and pleasant, until
+one evening, when all came of a sudden to an end. At that time he
+and the young lady had been standing for a long while together,
+leaning over the rail and looking out across the water through
+the dusk toward the westward, where the sky was still of a
+lingering brightness. She had been mightily quiet and dull all
+that evening, but now of a sudden she began, without any preface
+whatever, to tell Barnaby about herself and her affairs. She
+said that she and her grandfather were going to New York that
+they might take passage thence to Boston town, there to meet her
+cousin Captain Malyoe, who was stationed in garrison at that
+place. Then she went on to say that Captain Malyoe was the next
+heir to the Devonshire estate, and that she and he were to be
+married in the fall.
+
+But, poor Barnaby! what a fool was he, to be sure! Methinks when
+she first began to speak about Captain Malyoe he knew what was
+coming. But now that she had told him, he could say nothing, but
+stood there staring across the ocean, his breath coming hot and
+dry as ashes in his throat. She, poor thing, went on to say, in
+a very low voice, that she had liked him from the very first
+moment she had seen him, and had been very happy for these days,
+and would always think of him as a dear friend who had been very
+kind to her, who had so little pleasure in life, and so would
+always remember him.
+
+Then they were both silent, until at last Barnaby made shift to
+say, though in a hoarse and croaking voice, that Captain Malyoe
+must be a very happy man, and that if he were in Captain Malyoe's
+place he would be the happiest man in the world. Thus, having
+spoken, and so found his tongue, he went on to tell her, with his
+head all in a whirl, that he, too, loved her, and that what she
+had told him struck him to the heart, and made him the most
+miserable, unhappy wretch in the whole world.
+
+She was not angry at what he said, nor did she turn to look at
+him, but only said, in a low voice, he should not talk so, for
+that it could only be a pain to them both to speak of such
+things, and that whether she would or no, she must do everything
+as her grandfather bade her, for that he was indeed a terrible
+man.
+
+To this poor Barnaby could only repeat that he loved her with all
+his heart, that he had hoped for nothing in his love, but that he
+was now the most miserable man in the world.
+
+It was at this moment, so tragic for him, that some one who had
+been hiding nigh them all the while suddenly moved away, and
+Barnaby True could see in the gathering darkness that it was that
+villain manservant of Sir John Malyoe's and knew that he must
+have overheard all that had been said.
+
+The man went straight to the great cabin, and poor Barnaby, his
+brain all atingle, stood looking after him, feeling that now
+indeed the last drop of bitterness had been added to his trouble
+to have such a wretch overhear what he had said.
+
+The young lady could not have seen the fellow, for she continued
+leaning over the rail, and Barnaby True, standing at her side,
+not moving, but in such a tumult of many passions that he was
+like one bewildered, and his heart beating as though to smother
+him.
+
+So they stood for I know not how long when, of a sudden, Sir John
+Malyoe comes running out of the cabin, without his hat, but
+carrying his gold- headed cane, and so straight across the deck
+to where Barnaby and the young lady stood, that spying wretch
+close at his heels, grinning like an imp.
+
+"You hussy!" bawled out Sir John, so soon as he had come pretty
+near them, and in so loud a voice that all on deck might have
+heard the words; and as he spoke he waved his cane back and forth
+as though he would have struck the young lady, who, shrinking
+back almost upon the deck, crouched as though to escape such a
+blow. "You hussy!" he bawled out with vile oaths, too horrible
+here to be set down. "What do you do here with this Yankee
+supercargo, not fit for a gentlewoman to wipe her feet upon? Get
+to your cabin, you hussy" (only it was something worse he called
+her this time), "before I lay this cane across your shoulders!"
+
+What with the whirling of Barnaby's brains and the passion into
+which he was already melted, what with his despair and his love,
+and his anger at this address, a man gone mad could scarcely be
+less accountable for his actions than was he at that moment.
+Hardly knowing what he did, he put his hand against Sir John
+Malyoe's breast and thrust him violently back, crying out upon
+him in a great, loud, hoarse voice for threatening a young lady,
+and saying that for a farthing he would wrench the stick out of
+his hand and throw it overboard.
+
+Sir John went staggering back with the push Barnaby gave him, and
+then caught himself up again. Then, with a great bellow, ran
+roaring at our hero, whirling his cane about, and I do believe
+would have struck him (and God knows then what might have
+happened) had not his manservant caught him and held him back.
+
+"Keep back!" cried out our hero, still mighty hoarse. "Keep
+back! If you strike me with that stick I'll fling you overboard!"
+
+By this time, what with the sound of loud voices and the stamping
+of feet, some of the crew and others aboard were hurrying up, and
+the next moment Captain Manly and the first mate, Mr. Freesden,
+came running out of the cabin. But Barnaby, who was by this
+fairly set agoing, could not now stop himself.
+
+"And who are you, anyhow," he cried out, "to threaten to strike
+me and to insult me, who am as good as you? You dare not strike
+me! You may shoot a man from behind, as you shot poor Captain
+Brand on the Rio Cobra River, but you won't dare strike me face
+to face. I know who you are and what you are!"
+
+By this time Sir John Malyoe had ceased to endeavor to strike
+him, but stood stock-still, his great bulging eyes staring as
+though they would pop out of his head.
+
+"What's all this?" cries Captain Manly, bustling up to them with
+Mr. Freesden. "What does all this mean?"
+
+But, as I have said, our hero was too far gone now to contain
+himself until all that he had to say was out.
+
+"The damned villain insulted me and insulted the young lady," he
+cried out, panting in the extremity of his passion, "and then he
+threatened to strike me with his cane. But I know who he is and
+what he is. I know what he's got in his cabin in those two
+trunks, and where he found it, and whom it belongs to. He found
+it on the shores of the Rio Cobra River, and I have only to open
+my mouth and tell what I know about it."
+
+At this Captain Manly clapped his hand upon our hero's shoulder
+and fell to shaking him so that he could scarcely stand, calling
+out to him the while to be silent. "What do you mean?" he cried.
+"An officer of this ship to quarrel with a passenger of mine! Go
+straight to your cabin, and stay there till I give you leave to
+come out again."
+
+At this Master Barnaby came somewhat back to himself and into his
+wits again with a jump. "But he threatened to strike me with his
+cane, Captain," he cried out, "and that I won't stand from any
+man!"
+
+"No matter what he did," said Captain Manly, very sternly. "Go to
+your cabin, as I bid you, and stay there till I tell you to come
+out again, and when we get to New York I'll take pains to tell
+your stepfather of how you have behaved. I'll have no such
+rioting as this aboard my ship."
+
+Barnaby True looked around him, but the young lady was gone. Nor,
+in the blindness of his frenzy, had he seen when she had gone nor
+whither she went. As for Sir John Malyoe, he stood in the light
+of a lantern, his face gone as white as ashes, and I do believe
+if a look could kill, the dreadful malevolent stare he fixed upon
+Barnaby True would have slain him where he stood.
+
+After Captain Manly had so shaken some wits into poor Barnaby he,
+unhappy wretch, went to his cabin, as he was bidden to do, and
+there, shutting the door upon himself, and flinging himself down,
+all dressed as he was, upon his berth, yielded himself over to
+the profoundest passion of humiliation and despair.
+
+There he lay for I know not how long, staring into the darkness,
+until by and by, in spite of his suffering and his despair, he
+dozed off into a loose sleep, that was more like waking than
+sleep, being possessed continually by the most vivid and
+distasteful dreams, from which he would awaken only to doze off
+and to dream again.
+
+It was from the midst of one of these extravagant dreams that he
+was suddenly aroused by the noise of a pistol shot, and then the
+noise of another and another, and then a great bump and a
+grinding jar, and then the sound of many footsteps running across
+the deck and down into the great cabin. Then came a tremendous
+uproar of voices in the great cabin, the struggling as of men's
+bodies being tossed about, striking violently against the
+partitions and bulkheads. At the same instant arose a screaming
+of women's voices, and one voice, and that Sir John Malyoe's,
+crying out as in the greatest extremity: "You villains! You
+damned villains!" and with the sudden detonation of a pistol
+fired into the close space of the great cabin.
+
+Barnaby was out in the middle of his cabin in a moment, and
+taking only time enough to snatch down one of the pistols that
+hung at the head of his berth, flung out into the great cabin, to
+find it as black as night, the lantern slung there having been
+either blown out or dashed out into darkness. The prodigiously
+dark space was full of uproar, the hubbub and confusion pierced
+through and through by that keen sound of women's voices
+screaming, one in the cabin and the other in the stateroom
+beyond. Almost immediately Barnaby pitched headlong over two or
+three struggling men scuffling together upon the deck, falling
+with a great clatter and the loss of his pistol, which, however,
+he regained almost immediately.
+
+What all the uproar meant he could not tell, but he presently
+heard Captain Manly's voice from somewhere suddenly calling out,
+"You bloody pirate, would you choke me to death?" wherewith some
+notion of what had happened came to him like a dash, and that
+they had been attacked in the night by pirates.
+
+Looking toward the companionway, he saw, outlined against the
+darkness of the night without, the blacker form of a man's
+figure, standing still and motionless as a statue in the midst of
+all this hubbub, and so by some instinct he knew in a moment that
+that must be the master maker of all this devil's brew.
+Therewith, still kneeling upon the deck, he covered the bosom of
+that shadowy figure pointblank, as he thought, with his pistol,
+and instantly pulled the trigger.
+
+In the flash of red light, and in the instant stunning report of
+the pistol shot, Barnaby saw, as stamped upon the blackness, a
+broad, flat face with fishy eyes, a lean, bony forehead with what
+appeared to be a great blotch of blood upon the side, a cocked
+hat trimmed with gold lace, a red scarf across the breast, and
+the gleam of brass buttons. Then the darkness, very thick and
+black, swallowed everything again.
+
+But in the instant Sir John Malyoe called out, in a great loud
+voice: "My God! 'Tis William Brand!" Therewith came the sound
+of some one falling heavily down.
+
+The next moment, Barnaby's sight coming back to him again in the
+darkness, he beheld that dark and motionless figure still
+standing exactly where it had stood before, and so knew either
+that he had missed it or else that it was of so supernatural a
+sort that a leaden bullet might do it no harm. Though if it was
+indeed an apparition that Barnaby beheld in that moment, there is
+this to say, that he saw it as plain as ever he saw a living man
+in all of his life.
+
+This was the last our hero knew, for the next moment
+somebody--whether by accident or design he never knew--struck him
+such a terrible violent blow upon the side of the head that he
+saw forty thousand stars flash before his eyeballs, and then,
+with a great humming in his head, swooned dead away.
+
+When Barnaby True came back to his senses again it was to find
+himself being cared for with great skill and nicety, his head
+bathed with cold water, and a bandage being bound about it as
+carefully as though a chirurgeon was attending to him.
+
+He could not immediately recall what had happened to him, nor
+until he had opened his eyes to find himself in a strange cabin,
+extremely well fitted and painted with white and gold, the light
+of a lantern shining in his eyes, together with the gray of the
+early daylight through the dead- eye. Two men were bending over
+him--one, a negro in a striped shirt, with a yellow handkerchief
+around his head and silver earrings in his ears; the other, a
+white man, clad in a strange outlandish dress of a foreign make,
+and with great mustachios hanging down, and with gold earrings in
+his ears.
+
+It was the latter who was attending to Barnaby's hurt with such
+extreme care and gentleness.
+
+All this Barnaby saw with his first clear consciousness after his
+swoon. Then remembering what had befallen him, and his head
+beating as though it would split asunder, he shut his eyes again,
+contriving with great effort to keep himself from groaning aloud,
+and wondering as to what sort of pirates these could be who would
+first knock a man in the head so terrible a blow as that which he
+had suffered, and then take such care to fetch him back to life
+again, and to make him easy and comfortable.
+
+Nor did he open his eyes again, but lay there gathering his wits
+together and wondering thus until the bandage was properly tied
+about his head and sewed together. Then once more he opened his
+eyes, and looked up to ask where he was.
+
+Either they who were attending to him did not choose to reply, or
+else they could not speak English, for they made no answer,
+excepting by signs; for the white man, seeing that he was now
+able to speak, and so was come back into his senses again, nodded
+his head three or four times, and smiled with a grin of his white
+teeth, and then pointed, as though toward a saloon beyond. At the
+same time the negro held up our hero's coat and beckoned for him
+to put it on, so that Barnaby, seeing that it was required of him
+to meet some one without, arose, though with a good deal of
+effort, and permitted the negro to help him on with his coat,
+still feeling mightily dizzy and uncertain upon his legs, his
+head beating fit to split, and the vessel rolling and pitching at
+a great rate, as though upon a heavy ground swell.
+
+So, still sick and dizzy, he went out into what was indeed a fine
+saloon beyond, painted in white and gilt like the cabin he had
+just quitted, and fitted in the nicest fashion, a mahogany table,
+polished very bright, extending the length of the room, and a
+quantity of bottles, together with glasses of clear crystal,
+arranged in a hanging rack above.
+
+Here at the table a man was sitting with his back to our hero,
+clad in a rough pea-jacket, and with a red handkerchief tied
+around his throat, his feet stretched out before him, and he
+smoking a pipe of tobacco with all the ease and comfort in the
+world.
+
+As Barnaby came in he turned round, and, to the profound
+astonishment of our hero, presented toward him in the light of
+the lantern, the dawn shining pretty strong through the skylight,
+the face of that very man who had conducted the mysterious
+expedition that night across Kingston Harbor to the Rio Cobra
+River.
+
+This man looked steadily at Barnaby True for a moment or two, and
+then burst out laughing; and, indeed, Barnaby, standing there
+with the bandage about his head, must have looked a very droll
+picture of that astonishment he felt so profoundly at finding who
+was this pirate into whose hands he had fallen.
+
+"Well," says the other, "and so you be up at last, and no great
+harm done, I'll be bound. And how does your head feel by now, my
+young master?"
+
+To this Barnaby made no reply, but, what with wonder and the
+dizziness of his head, seated himself at the table over against
+the speaker, who pushed a bottle of rum toward him, together with
+a glass from the swinging shelf above.
+
+He watched Barnaby fill his glass, and so soon as he had done so
+began immediately by saying: "I do suppose you think you were
+treated mightily ill to be so handled last night. Well, so you
+were treated ill enough-- though who hit you that crack upon the
+head I know no more than a child unborn. Well, I am sorry for the
+way you were handled, but there is this much to say, and of that
+you may believe me, that nothing was meant to you but kindness,
+and before you are through with us all you will believe that well
+enough."
+
+Here he helped himself to a taste of grog, and sucking in his
+lips, went on again with what he had to say. "Do you remember,"
+said he, "that expedition of ours in Kingston Harbor, and how we
+were all of us balked that night?"
+
+"Why, yes," said Barnaby True, "nor am I likely to forget it."
+
+"And do you remember what I said to that villain, Jack Malyoe,
+that night as his boat went by us?"
+
+"As to that," said Barnaby True, "I do not know that I can say
+yes or no, but if you will tell me, I will maybe answer you in
+kind."
+
+"Why, I mean this," said the other. "I said that the villain had
+got the better of us once again, but that next time it would be
+our turn, even if William Brand himself had to come back from
+hell to put the business through."
+
+"I remember something of the sort," said Barnaby, "now that you
+speak of it, but still I am all in the dark as to what you are
+driving at."
+
+The other looked at him very cunningly for a little while, his
+head on one side, and his eyes half shut. Then, as if satisfied,
+he suddenly burst out laughing. "Look hither," said he, "and
+I'll show you something," and therewith, moving to one side,
+disclosed a couple of traveling cases or small trunks with brass
+studs, so exactly like those that Sir John Malyoe had fetched
+aboard at Jamaica that Barnaby, putting this and that together,
+knew that they must be the same.
+
+Our hero had a strong enough suspicion as to what those two cases
+contained, and his suspicions had become a certainty when he saw
+Sir John Malyoe struck all white at being threatened about them,
+and his face lowering so malevolently as to look murder had he
+dared do it. But, Lord! what were suspicions or even certainty
+to what Barnaby True's two eyes beheld when that man lifted the
+lids of the two cases--the locks thereof having already been
+forced--and, flinging back first one lid and then the other,
+displayed to Barnaby's astonished sight a great treasure of gold
+and silver! Most of it tied up in leathern bags, to be sure, but
+many of the coins, big and little, yellow and white, lying loose
+and scattered about like so many beans, brimming the cases to the
+very top.
+
+Barnaby sat dumb-struck at what he beheld; as to whether he
+breathed or no, I cannot tell; but this I know, that he sat
+staring at that marvelous treasure like a man in a trance, until,
+after a few seconds of this golden display, the other banged down
+the lids again and burst out laughing, whereupon he came back to
+himself with a jump.
+
+"Well, and what do you think of that?" said the other. "Is it not
+enough for a man to turn pirate for? But," he continued, "it is
+not for the sake of showing you this that I have been waiting for
+you here so long a while, but to tell you that you are not the
+only passenger aboard, but that there is another, whom I am to
+confide to your care and attention, according to orders I have
+received; so, if you are ready, Master Barnaby, I'll fetch her in
+directly." He waited for a moment, as though for Barnaby to
+speak, but our hero not replying, he arose and, putting away the
+bottle of rum and the glasses, crossed the saloon to a door like
+that from which Barnaby had come a little while before. This he
+opened, and after a moment's delay and a few words spoken to some
+one within, ushered thence a young lady, who came out very slowly
+into the saloon where Barnaby still sat at the table.
+
+It was Miss Marjorie Malyoe, very white, and looking as though
+stunned or bewildered by all that had befallen her.
+
+Barnaby True could never tell whether the amazing strange voyage
+that followed was of long or of short duration; whether it
+occupied three days or ten days. For conceive, if you choose,
+two people of flesh and blood moving and living continually in
+all the circumstances and surroundings as of a nightmare dream,
+yet they two so happy together that all the universe beside was
+of no moment to them! How was anyone to tell whether in such
+circumstances any time appeared to be long or short? Does a dream
+appear to be long or to be short?
+
+The vessel in which they sailed was a brigantine of good size and
+build, but manned by a considerable crew, the most strange and
+outlandish in their appearance that Barnaby had ever
+beheld--some white, some yellow, some black, and all tricked out
+with gay colors, and gold earrings in their ears, and some with
+great long mustachios, and others with handkerchiefs tied around
+their heads, and all talking a language together of which Barnaby
+True could understand not a single word, but which might have
+been Portuguese from one or two phrases he caught. Nor did this
+strange, mysterious crew, of God knows what sort of men, seem to
+pay any attention whatever to Barnaby or to the young lady. They
+might now and then have looked at him and her out of the corners
+of their yellow eyes, but that was all; otherwise they were
+indeed like the creatures of a nightmare dream. Only he who was
+the captain of this outlandish crew would maybe speak to Barnaby
+a few words as to the weather or what not when he would come down
+into the saloon to mix a glass of grog or to light a pipe of
+tobacco, and then to go on deck again about his business.
+Otherwise our hero and the young lady were left to themselves, to
+do as they pleased, with no one to interfere with them.
+
+As for her, she at no time showed any great sign of terror or of
+fear, only for a little while was singularly numb and quiet, as
+though dazed with what had happened to her. Indeed, methinks
+that wild beast, her grandfather, had so crushed her spirit by
+his tyranny and his violence that nothing that happened to her
+might seem sharp and keen, as it does to others of an ordinary
+sort.
+
+But this was only at first, for afterward her face began to grow
+singularly clear, as with a white light, and she would sit quite
+still, permitting Barnaby to gaze, I know not how long, into her
+eyes, her face so transfigured and her lips smiling, and they, as
+it were, neither of them breathing, but hearing, as in another
+far-distant place, the outlandish jargon of the crew talking
+together in the warm, bright sunlight, or the sound of creaking
+block and tackle as they hauled upon the sheets.
+
+Is it, then, any wonder that Barnaby True could never remember
+whether such a voyage as this was long or short?
+
+It was as though they might have sailed so upon that wonderful
+voyage forever. You may guess how amazed was Barnaby True when,
+coming upon deck one morning, he found the brigantine riding upon
+an even keel, at anchor off Staten Island, a small village on the
+shore, and the well- known roofs and chimneys of New York town in
+plain sight across the water.
+
+'Twas the last place in the world he had expected to see.
+
+And, indeed, it did seem strange to lie there alongside Staten
+Island all that day, with New York town so nigh at hand and yet
+so impossible to reach. For whether he desired to escape or no,
+Barnaby True could not but observe that both he and the young
+lady were so closely watched that they might as well have been
+prisoners, tied hand and foot and laid in the hold, so far as any
+hope of getting away was concerned.
+
+All that day there was a deal of mysterious coming and going
+aboard the brigantine, and in the afternoon a sailboat went up to
+the town, carrying the captain, and a great load covered over
+with a tarpaulin in the stern. What was so taken up to the town
+Barnaby did not then guess, but the boat did not return again
+till about sundown.
+
+For the sun was just dropping below the water when the captain
+came aboard once more and, finding Barnaby on deck, bade him come
+down into the saloon, where they found the young lady sitting,
+the broad light of the evening shining in through the skylight,
+and making it all pretty bright within.
+
+The captain commanded Barnaby to be seated, for he had something
+of moment to say to him; whereupon, as soon as Barnaby had taken
+his place alongside the young lady, he began very seriously, with
+a preface somewhat thus: "Though you may think me the captain of
+this brigantine, young gentleman, I am not really so, but am
+under orders, and so have only carried out those orders of a
+superior in all these things that I have done." Having so begun,
+he went on to say that there was one thing yet remaining for him
+to do, and that the greatest thing of all. He said that Barnaby
+and the young lady had not been fetched away from the Belle Helen
+as they were by any mere chance of accident, but that 'twas all a
+plan laid by a head wiser than his, and carried out by one whom
+he must obey in all things. He said that he hoped that both
+Barnaby and the young lady would perform willingly what they
+would be now called upon to do, but that whether they did it
+willingly or no, they must, for that those were the orders of one
+who was not to be disobeyed.
+
+You may guess how our hero held his breath at all this; but
+whatever might have been his expectations, the very wildest of
+them all did not reach to that which was demanded of him. "My
+orders are these," said the other, continuing: "I am to take you
+and the young lady ashore, and to see that you are married before
+I quit you; and to that end a very good, decent, honest minister
+who lives ashore yonder in the village was chosen and hath been
+spoken to and is now, no doubt, waiting for you to come. Such are
+my orders, and this is the last thing I am set to do; so now I
+will leave you alone together for five minutes to talk it over,
+but be quick about it, for whether willing or not, this thing
+must be done."
+
+Thereupon he went away, as he had promised, leaving those two
+alone together, Barnaby like one turned into stone, and the young
+lady, her face turned away, flaming as red as fire in the fading
+light.
+
+Nor can I tell what Barnaby said to her, nor what words he used,
+but only, all in a tumult, with neither beginning nor end he told
+her that God knew he loved her, and that with all his heart and
+soul, and that there was nothing in all the world for him but
+her; but, nevertheless, if she would not have it as had been
+ordered, and if she were not willing to marry him as she was
+bidden to do, he would rather die than lend himself to forcing
+her to do such a thing against her will. Nevertheless, he told
+her she must speak up and tell him yes or no, and that God knew
+he would give all the world if she would say "yes."
+
+All this and more he said in such a tumult of words that there
+was no order in their speaking, and she sitting there, her bosom
+rising and falling as though her breath stifled her. Nor may I
+tell what she replied to him, only this, that she said she would
+marry him. At this he took her into his arms and set his lips to
+hers, his heart all melting away in his bosom.
+
+So presently came the captain back into the saloon again, to find
+Barnaby sitting there holding her hand, she with her face turned
+away, and his heart beating like a trip hammer, and so saw that
+all was settled as he would have it. Wherewith he wished them
+both joy, and gave Barnaby his hand.
+
+The yawlboat belonging to the brigantine was ready and waiting
+alongside when they came upon deck, and immediately they
+descended to it and took their seats. So they landed, and in a
+little while were walking up the village street in the darkness,
+she clinging to his arm as though she would swoon, and the
+captain of the brigantine and two other men from aboard following
+after them. And so to the minister's house, finding him waiting
+for them, smoking his pipe in the warm evening, and walking up
+and down in front of his own door. He immediately conducted them
+into the house, where, his wife having fetched a candle, and two
+others of the village folk being present, the good man having
+asked several questions as to their names and their age and where
+they were from, the ceremony was performed, and the certificate
+duly signed by those present-- excepting the men who had come
+ashore from the brigantine, and who refused to set their hands to
+any paper.
+
+The same sailboat that had taken the captain up to the town in
+the afternoon was waiting for them at the landing place, whence,
+the captain, having wished them Godspeed, and having shaken
+Barnaby very heartily by the hand, they pushed off, and, coming
+about, ran away with the slant of the wind, dropping the shore
+and those strange beings alike behind them into the night.
+
+As they sped away through the darkness they could hear the
+creaking of the sails being hoisted aboard of the brigantine, and
+so knew that she was about to put to sea once more. Nor did
+Barnaby True ever set eyes upon those beings again, nor did
+anyone else that I ever heard tell of.
+
+It was nigh midnight when they made Mr. Hartright's wharf at the
+foot of Wall Street, and so the streets were all dark and silent
+and deserted as they walked up to Barnaby's home.
+
+You may conceive of the wonder and amazement of Barnaby's dear
+stepfather when, clad in a dressing gown and carrying a lighted
+candle in his hand, he unlocked and unbarred the door, and so saw
+who it was had aroused him at such an hour of the night, and the
+young and beautiful lady whom Barnaby had fetched with him.
+
+The first thought of the good man was that the Belle Helen had
+come into port; nor did Barnaby undeceive him as he led the way
+into the house, but waited until they were all safe and sound in
+privily together before he should unfold his strange and
+wonderful story.
+
+"This was left for you by two foreign sailors this afternoon,
+Barnaby," the good old man said, as he led the way through the
+hall, holding up the candle at the same time, so that Barnaby
+might see an object that stood against the wainscoting by the
+door of the dining room.
+
+Nor could Barnaby refrain from crying out with amazement when he
+saw that it was one of the two chests of treasure that Sir John
+Malyoe had fetched from Jamaica, and which the pirates had taken
+from the Belle Helen. As for Mr. Hartright, he guessed no more
+what was in it than the man in the moon.
+
+The next day but one brought the Belle Helen herself into port,
+with the terrible news not only of having been attacked at night
+by pirates, but also that Sir John Malyoe was dead. For whether
+it was the sudden shock of the sight of his old captain's
+face--whom he himself had murdered and thought dead and
+buried--flashing so out against the darkness, or whether it was
+the strain of passion that overset his brains, certain it is that
+when the pirates left the Belle Helen, carrying with them the
+young lady and Barnaby and the traveling trunks, those left
+aboard the Belle Helen found Sir John Malyoe lying in a fit upon
+the floor, frothing at the mouth and black in the face, as though
+he had been choked, and so took him away to his berth, where, the
+next morning about ten o'clock, he died, without once having
+opened his eyes or spoken a single word.
+
+As for the villain manservant, no one ever saw him afterward;
+though whether he jumped overboard, or whether the pirates who so
+attacked the ship had carried him away bodily, who shall say?
+
+Mr. Hartright, after he had heard Barnaby's story, had been very
+uncertain as to the ownership of the chest of treasure that had
+been left by those men for Barnaby, but the news of the death of
+Sir John Malyoe made the matter very easy for him to decide. For
+surely if that treasure did not belong to Barnaby, there could be
+no doubt that it must belong to his wife, she being Sir John
+Malyoe's legal heir. And so it was that that great fortune (in
+actual computation amounting to upward of sixty- three thousand
+pounds) came to Barnaby True, the grandson of that famous pirate,
+William Brand; the English estate in Devonshire, in default of
+male issue of Sir John Malyoe, descended to Captain Malyoe, whom
+the young lady was to have married.
+
+As for the other case of treasure, it was never heard of again,
+nor could Barnaby ever guess whether it was divided as booty
+among the pirates, or whether they had carried it away with them
+to some strange and foreign land, there to share it among
+themselves.
+
+And so the ending of the story, with only this to observe, that
+whether that strange appearance of Captain Brand's face by the
+light of the pistol was a ghostly and spiritual appearance, or
+whether he was present in flesh and blood, there is only to say
+that he was never heard of again; nor had he ever been heard of
+till that time since the day he was so shot from behind by Capt.
+John Malyoe on the banks of the Rio Cobra River in the year 1733.
+
+
+
+III
+
+WITH THE BUCCANEERS
+
+Being an Account of Certain Adventures that Befell Henry Mostyn
+Under Capt. H. Morgan in the Year 1665-66
+
+ALTHOUGH this narration has more particularly to do with the
+taking of the Spanish vice admiral in the harbor of Porto Bello,
+and of the rescue therefrom of Le Sieur Simon, his wife and
+daughter (the adventure of which was successfully achieved by
+Captain Morgan, the famous buccaneer), we shall, nevertheless,
+premise something of the earlier history of Master Harry Mostyn,
+whom you may, if you please, consider as the hero of the several
+circumstances recounted in these pages.
+
+In the year 1664 our hero's father embarked from Portsmouth, in
+England, for the Barbados, where he owned a considerable sugar
+plantation. Thither to those parts of America he transported with
+himself his whole family, of whom our Master Harry was the fifth
+of eight children--a great lusty fellow as little fitted for the
+Church (for which he was designed) as could be. At the time of
+this story, though not above sixteen years old, Master Harry
+Mostyn was as big and well-grown as many a man of twenty, and of
+such a reckless and dare-devil spirit that no adventure was too
+dangerous or too mischievous for him to embark upon.
+
+At this time there was a deal of talk in those parts of the
+Americas concerning Captain Morgan, and the prodigious successes
+he was having pirating against the Spaniards.
+
+This man had once been an indentured servant with Mr. Rolls, a
+sugar factor at the Barbados. Having served out his time, and
+being of lawless disposition, possessing also a prodigious
+appetite for adventure, he joined with others of his kidney, and,
+purchasing a caravel of three guns, embarked fairly upon that
+career of piracy the most successful that ever was heard of in
+the world.
+
+Master Harry had known this man very well while he was still with
+Mr. Rolls, serving as a clerk at that gentleman's sugar wharf, a
+tall, broad- shouldered, strapping fellow, with red cheeks, and
+thick red lips, and rolling blue eyes, and hair as red as any
+chestnut. Many knew him for a bold, gruff-spoken man, but no one
+at that time suspected that he had it in him to become so famous
+and renowned as he afterward grew to be.
+
+The fame of his exploits had been the talk of those parts for
+above a twelvemonth, when, in the latter part of the year 1665,
+Captain Morgan, having made a very successful expedition against
+the Spaniards into the Gulf of Campeche--where he took several
+important purchases from the plate fleet--came to the Barbados,
+there to fit out another such venture, and to enlist recruits.
+
+He and certain other adventurers had purchased a vessel of some
+five hundred tons, which they proposed to convert into a pirate
+by cutting portholes for cannon, and running three or four
+carronades across her main deck. The name of this ship, be it
+mentioned, was the Good Samaritan, as ill-fitting a name as could
+be for such a craft, which, instead of being designed for the
+healing of wounds, was intended to inflict such devastation as
+those wicked men proposed.
+
+Here was a piece of mischief exactly fitted to our hero's tastes;
+wherefore, having made up a bundle of clothes, and with not above
+a shilling in his pocket, he made an excursion into the town to
+seek for Captain Morgan. There he found the great pirate
+established at an ordinary, with a little court of ragamuffins
+and swashbucklers gathered about him, all talking very loud, and
+drinking healths in raw rum as though it were sugared water.
+
+And what a fine figure our buccaneer had grown, to be sure! How
+different from the poor, humble clerk upon the sugar wharf! What
+a deal of gold braid! What a fine, silver-hilled Spanish sword!
+What a gay velvet sling, hung with three silver-mounted pistols!
+If Master Harry's mind had not been made up before, to be sure
+such a spectacle of glory would have determined it.
+
+This figure of war our hero asked to step aside with him, and
+when they had come into a corner, proposed to the other what he
+intended, and that he had a mind to enlist as a gentleman
+adventurer upon this expedition. Upon this our rogue of a
+buccaneer captain burst out a-laughing, and fetching Master Harry
+a great thump upon the back, swore roundly that he would make a
+man of him, and that it was a pity to make a parson out of so
+good a piece of stuff.
+
+Nor was Captain Morgan less good than his word, for when the Good
+Samaritan set sail with a favoring wind for the island of
+Jamaica, Master Harry found himself established as one of the
+adventurers aboard.
+
+
+
+II
+
+Could you but have seen the town of Port Royal as it appeared in
+the year 1665 you would have beheld a sight very well worth while
+looking upon. There were no fine houses at that time, and no
+great counting houses built of brick, such as you may find
+nowadays, but a crowd of board and wattled huts huddled along the
+streets, and all so gay with flags and bits of color that Vanity
+Fair itself could not have been gayer. To this place came all the
+pirates and buccaneers that infested those parts, and men shouted
+and swore and gambled, and poured out money like water, and then
+maybe wound up their merrymaking by dying of fever. For the sky
+in these torrid latitudes is all full of clouds overhead, and as
+hot as any blanket, and when the sun shone forth it streamed down
+upon the smoking sands so that the houses were ovens and the
+streets were furnaces; so it was little wonder that men died like
+rats in a hole. But little they appeared to care for that; so
+that everywhere you might behold a multitude of painted women and
+Jews and merchants and pirates, gaudy with red scarfs and gold
+braid and all sorts of odds and ends of foolish finery, all
+fighting and gambling and bartering for that ill-gotten treasure
+of the be-robbed Spaniard.
+
+Here, arriving, Captain Morgan found a hearty welcome, and a
+message from the governor awaiting him, the message bidding him
+attend His Excellency upon the earliest occasion that offered.
+Whereupon, taking our hero (of whom he had grown prodigiously
+fond) along with him, our pirate went, without any loss of time,
+to visit Sir Thomas Modiford, who was then the royal governor of
+all this devil's brew of wickedness.
+
+They found His Excellency seated in a great easy-chair, under the
+shadow of a slatted veranda, the floor whereof was paved with
+brick. He was clad, for the sake of coolness, only in his shirt,
+breeches, and stockings, and he wore slippers on his feet. He
+was smoking a great cigarro of tobacco, and a goblet of lime
+juice and water and rum stood at his elbow on a table. Here, out
+of the glare of the heat, it was all very cool and pleasant, with
+a sea breeze blowing violently in through the slats, setting them
+a-rattling now and then, and stirring Sir Thomas's long hair,
+which he had pushed back for the sake of coolness.
+
+The purport of this interview, I may tell you, concerned the
+rescue of one Le Sieur Simon, who, together with his wife and
+daughter, was held captive by the Spaniards.
+
+This gentleman adventurer (Le Sieur Simon) had, a few years
+before, been set up by the buccaneers as governor of the island
+of Santa Catharina. This place, though well fortified by the
+Spaniards, the buccaneers had seized upon, establishing
+themselves thereon, and so infesting the commerce of those seas
+that no Spanish fleet was safe from them. At last the Spaniards,
+no longer able to endure these assaults against their commerce,
+sent a great force against the freebooters to drive them out of
+their island stronghold. This they did, retaking Santa Catharina,
+together with its governor, his wife, and daughter, as well as
+the whole garrison of buccaneers.
+
+This garrison was sent by their conquerors, some to the galleys,
+some to the mines, some to no man knows where. The governor
+himself--Le Sieur Simon--was to be sent to Spain, there to stand
+his trial for piracy.
+
+The news of all this, I may tell you, had only just been received
+in Jamaica, having been brought thither by a Spanish captain, one
+Don Roderiguez Sylvia, who was, besides, the bearer of dispatches
+to the Spanish authorities relating the whole affair.
+
+Such, in fine, was the purport of this interview, and as our hero
+and his captain walked back together from the governor's house to
+the ordinary where they had taken up their inn, the buccaneer
+assured his companion that he purposed to obtain those dispatches
+from the Spanish captain that very afternoon, even if he had to
+use force to seize them.
+
+All this, you are to understand, was undertaken only because of
+the friendship that the governor and Captain Morgan entertained
+for Le Sieur Simon. And, indeed, it was wonderful how honest and
+how faithful were these wicked men in their dealings with one
+another. For you must know that Governor Modiford and Le Sieur
+Simon and the buccaneers were all of one kidney--all taking a
+share in the piracies of those times, and all holding by one
+another as though they were the honestest men in the world. Hence
+it was they were all so determined to rescue Le Sieur Simon from
+the Spaniards.
+
+
+
+III
+
+Having reached his ordinary after his interview with the
+governor, Captain Morgan found there a number of his companions,
+such as usually gathered at that place to be in attendance upon
+him--some, those belonging to the Good Samaritan; others, those
+who hoped to obtain benefits from him; others, those ragamuffins
+who gathered around him because he was famous, and because it
+pleased them to be of his court and to be called his followers.
+For nearly always your successful pirate had such a little court
+surrounding him.
+
+Finding a dozen or more of these rascals gathered there, Captain
+Morgan informed them of his present purpose that he was going to
+find the Spanish captain to demand his papers of him, and
+calling upon them to accompany him.
+
+With this following at his heels, our buccaneer started off down
+the street, his lieutenant, a Cornishman named Bartholomew Davis,
+upon one hand and our hero upon the other. So they paraded the
+streets for the best part of an hour before they found the
+Spanish captain. For whether he had got wind that Captain Morgan
+was searching for him, or whether, finding himself in a place so
+full of his enemies, he had buried himself in some place of
+hiding, it is certain that the buccaneers had traversed pretty
+nearly the whole town before they discovered that he was lying at
+a certain auberge kept by a Portuguese Jew. Thither they went,
+and thither Captain Morgan entered with the utmost coolness and
+composure of demeanor, his followers crowding noisily in at his
+heels.
+
+The space within was very dark, being lighted only by the doorway
+and by two large slatted windows or openings in the front.
+
+In this dark, hot place not over-roomy at the best--were gathered
+twelve or fifteen villainous-appearing men, sitting at tables and
+drinking together, waited upon by the Jew and his wife. Our hero
+had no trouble in discovering which of this lot of men was
+Captain Sylvia, for not only did Captain Morgan direct his glance
+full of war upon him, but the Spaniard was clad with more
+particularity and with more show of finery than any of the others
+who were there.
+
+Him Captain Morgan approached and demanded his papers, whereunto
+the other replied with such a jabber of Spanish and English that
+no man could have understood what he said. To this Captain Morgan
+in turn replied that he must have those papers, no matter what it
+might cost him to obtain them, and thereupon drew a pistol from
+his sling and presented it at the other's head.
+
+At this threatening action the innkeeper's wife fell a-screaming,
+and the Jew, as in a frenzy, besought them not to tear the house
+down about his ears.
+
+Our hero could hardly tell what followed, only that all of a
+sudden there was a prodigious uproar of combat. knives flashed
+everywhere, and then a pistol was fired so close to his head that
+he stood like one stunned, hearing some one crying out in a loud
+voice, but not knowing whether it was a friend or a foe who had
+been shot. Then another pistol shot so deafened what was left of
+Master Harry's hearing that his ears rang for above an hour
+afterward. By this time the whole place was full of gunpowder
+smoke, and there was the sound of blows and oaths and outcrying
+and the clashing of knives.
+
+As Master Harry, who had no great stomach for such a combat, and
+no very particular interest in the quarrel, was making for the
+door, a little Portuguese, as withered and as nimble as an ape,
+came ducking under the table and plunged at his stomach with a
+great long knife, which, had it effected its object, would surely
+have ended his adventures then and there. Finding himself in such
+danger, Master Harry snatched up a heavy chair, and, flinging it
+at his enemy, who was preparing for another attack, he fairly ran
+for it out of the door, expecting every instant to feel the
+thrust of the blade betwixt his ribs.
+
+A considerable crowd had gathered outside, and others, hearing
+the uproar, were coming running to join them. With these our hero
+stood, trembling like a leaf, and with cold chills running up and
+down his back like water at the narrow escape from the danger
+that had threatened him.
+
+Nor shall you think him a coward, for you must remember he was
+hardly sixteen years old at the time, and that this was the first
+affair of the sort he had encountered. Afterward, as you shall
+learn, he showed that he could exhibit courage enough at a pinch.
+
+While he stood there, endeavoring to recover his composure, the
+while the tumult continued within, suddenly two men came running
+almost together out of the door, a crowd of the combatants at
+their heels. The first of these men was Captain Sylvia; the
+other, who was pursuing him, was Captain Morgan.
+
+As the crowd about the door parted before the sudden appearing of
+these, the Spanish captain, perceiving, as he supposed, a way of
+escape opened to him, darted across the street with incredible
+swiftness toward an alleyway upon the other side. Upon this,
+seeing his prey like to get away from him, Captain Morgan
+snatched a pistol out of his sling, and resting it for an instant
+across his arm, fired at the flying Spaniard, and that with so
+true an aim that, though the street was now full of people, the
+other went tumbling over and over all of a heap in the kennel,
+where he lay, after a twitch or two, as still as a log.
+
+At the sound of the shot and the fall of the man the crowd
+scattered upon all sides, yelling and screaming, and the street
+being thus pretty clear, Captain Morgan ran across the way to
+where his victim lay, his smoking pistol still in his hand, and
+our hero following close at his heels.
+
+Our poor Harry had never before beheld a man killed thus in an
+instant who a moment before had been so full of life and
+activity, for when Captain Morgan turned the body over upon its
+back he could perceive at a glance, little as he knew of such
+matters, that the man was stone-dead. And, indeed, it was a
+dreadful sight for him who was hardly more than a child. He stood
+rooted for he knew not how long, staring down at the dead face
+with twitching fingers and shuddering limbs. Meantime a great
+crowd was gathering about them again. As for Captain Morgan, he
+went about his work with the utmost coolness and deliberation
+imaginable, unbuttoning the waistcoat and the shirt of the man he
+had murdered with fingers that neither twitched nor shook. There
+were a gold cross and a bunch of silver medals hung by a whipcord
+about the neck of the dead man. This Captain Morgan broke away
+with a snap, reaching the jingling baubles to Harry, who took
+them in his nerveless hand and fingers that he could hardly close
+upon what they held.
+
+The papers Captain Morgan found in a wallet in an inner breast
+pocket of the Spaniard's waistcoat. These he examined one by
+one, and finding them to his satisfaction, tied them up again,
+and slipped the wallet and its contents into his own pocket.
+
+Then for the first time he appeared to observe Master Harry, who,
+indeed, must have been standing, the perfect picture of horror
+and dismay. Whereupon, bursting out a-laughing, and slipping the
+pistol he had used back into its sling again, he fetched poor
+Harry a great slap upon the back, bidding him be a man, for that
+he would see many such sights as this.
+
+But indeed, it was no laughing matter for poor Master Harry, for
+it was many a day before his imagination could rid itself of the
+image of the dead Spaniard's face; and as he walked away down
+the street with his companions, leaving the crowd behind them,
+and the dead body where it lay for its friends to look after, his
+ears humming and ringing from the deafening noise of the pistol
+shots fired in the close room, and the sweat trickling down his
+face in drops, he knew not whether all that had passed had been
+real, or whether it was a dream from which he might presently
+awaken.
+
+
+
+IV
+
+The papers Captain Morgan had thus seized upon as the fruit of
+the murder he had committed must have been as perfectly
+satisfactory to him as could be, for having paid a second visit
+that evening to Governor Modiford, the pirate lifted anchor the
+next morning and made sail toward the Gulf of Darien. There,
+after cruising about in those waters for about a fortnight
+without falling in with a vessel of any sort, at the end of that
+time they overhauled a caravel bound from Porto Bello to
+Cartagena, which vessel they took, and finding her loaded with
+nothing better than raw hides, scuttled and sank her, being then
+about twenty leagues from the main of Cartagena. From the
+captain of this vessel they learned that the plate fleet was then
+lying in the harbor of Porto Bello, not yet having set sail
+thence, but waiting for the change of the winds before embarking
+for Spain. Besides this, which was a good deal more to their
+purpose, the Spaniards told the pirates that the Sieur Simon, his
+wife, and daughter were confined aboard the vice admiral of that
+fleet, and that the name of the vice admiral was the Santa Maria
+y Valladolid.
+
+So soon as Captain Morgan had obtained the information he desired
+he directed his course straight for the Bay of Santo Blaso, where
+he might lie safely within the cape of that name without any
+danger of discovery (that part of the mainland being entirely
+uninhabited) and yet be within twenty or twenty-five leagues of
+Porto Bello.
+
+Having come safely to this anchorage, he at once declared his
+intentions to his companions, which were as follows:
+
+That it was entirely impossible for them to hope to sail their
+vessel into the harbor of Porto Bello, and to attack the Spanish
+vice admiral where he lay in the midst of the armed flota;
+wherefore, if anything was to be accomplished, it must be
+undertaken by some subtle design rather than by open-handed
+boldness. Having so prefaced what he had to say, he now declared
+that it was his purpose to take one of the ship's boats and to go
+in that to Porto Bello, trusting for some opportunity to occur to
+aid him either in the accomplishment of his aims or in the
+gaining of some further information. Having thus delivered
+himself, he invited any who dared to do so to volunteer for the
+expedition, telling them plainly that he would constrain no man
+to go against his will, for that at best it was a desperate
+enterprise, possessing only the recommendation that in its
+achievement the few who undertook it would gain great renown, and
+perhaps a very considerable booty.
+
+And such was the incredible influence of this bold man over his
+companions, and such was their confidence in his skill and
+cunning, that not above a dozen of all those aboard hung back
+from the undertaking, but nearly every man desired to be taken.
+
+Of these volunteers Captain Morgan chose twenty--among others our
+Master Harry--and having arranged with his lieutenant that if
+nothing was heard from the expedition at the end of three days he
+should sail for Jamaica to await news, he embarked upon that
+enterprise, which, though never heretofore published, was perhaps
+the boldest and the most desperate of all those that have since
+made his name so famous. For what could be a more unparalleled
+undertaking than for a little open boat, containing but twenty
+men, to enter the harbor of the third strongest fortress of the
+Spanish mainland with the intention of cutting out the Spanish
+vice admiral from the midst of a whole fleet of powerfully armed
+vessels, and how many men in all the world do you suppose would
+venture such a thing?
+
+But there is this to be said of that great buccaneer: that if he
+undertook enterprises so desperate as this, he yet laid his plans
+so well that they never went altogether amiss. Moreover, the very
+desperation of his successes was of such a nature that no man
+could suspect that he would dare to undertake such things, and
+accordingly his enemies were never prepared to guard against his
+attacks. Aye, had he but worn the king's colors and served under
+the rules of honest war, he might have become as great and as
+renowned as Admiral Blake himself.
+
+But all that is neither here nor there; what I have to tell you
+now is that Captain Morgan in this open boat with his twenty
+mates reached the Cape of Salmedina toward the fall of day.
+Arriving within view of the harbor they discovered the plate
+fleet at anchor, with two men-of-war and an armed galley riding
+as a guard at the mouth of the harbor, scarce half a league
+distant from the other ships. Having spied the fleet in this
+posture, the pirates presently pulled down their sails and rowed
+along the coast, feigning to be a Spanish vessel from Nombre de
+Dios. So hugging the shore, they came boldly within the harbor,
+upon the opposite side of which you might see the fortress a
+considerable distance away.
+
+Being now come so near to the consummation of their adventure,
+Captain Morgan required every man to make an oath to stand by him
+to the last, whereunto our hero swore as heartily as any man
+aboard, although his heart, I must needs confess, was beating at
+a great rate at the approach of what was to happen. Having thus
+received the oaths of all his followers, Captain Morgan commanded
+the surgeon of the expedition that, when the order was given, he,
+the medico, was to bore six holes in the boat, so that, it
+sinking under them, they might all be compelled to push forward,
+with no chance of retreat. And such was the ascendancy of this
+man over his followers, and such was their awe of him, that not
+one of them uttered even so much as a murmur, though what he had
+commanded the surgeon to do pledged them either to victory or to
+death, with no chance to choose between. Nor did the surgeon
+question the orders he had received, much less did he dream of
+disobeying them.
+
+By now it had fallen pretty dusk, whereupon, spying two fishermen
+in a canoe at a little distance, Captain Morgan demanded of them
+in Spanish which vessel of those at anchor in the harbor was the
+vice admiral, for that he had dispatches for the captain thereof.
+Whereupon the fishermen, suspecting nothing, pointed to them a
+galleon of great size riding at anchor not half a league
+distant.
+
+Toward this vessel accordingly the pirates directed their course,
+and when they had come pretty nigh, Captain Morgan called upon
+the surgeon that now it was time for him to perform the duty that
+had been laid upon him. Whereupon the other did as he was
+ordered, and that so thoroughly that the water presently came
+gushing into the boat in great streams, whereat all hands pulled
+for the galleon as though every next moment was to be their last.
+
+And what do you suppose were our hero's emotions at this time?
+Like all in the boat, his awe of Captain Morgan was so great that
+I do believe he would rather have gone to the bottom than have
+questioned his command, even when it was to scuttle the boat.
+Nevertheless, when he felt the cold water gushing about his feet
+(for he had taken off his shoes and stockings) he became
+possessed with such a fear of being drowned that even the Spanish
+galleon had no terrors for him if he could only feel the solid
+planks thereof beneath his feet.
+
+Indeed, all the crew appeared to be possessed of a like dismay,
+for they pulled at the oars with such an incredible force that
+they were under the quarter of the galleon before the boat was
+half filled with water.
+
+Here, as they approached, it then being pretty dark and the moon
+not yet having risen, the watch upon the deck hailed them,
+whereupon Captain Morgan called out in Spanish that he was Capt.
+Alvarez Mendazo, and that he brought dispatches for the vice
+admiral.
+
+But at that moment, the boat being now so full of water as to be
+logged, it suddenly tilted upon one side as though to sink
+beneath them, whereupon all hands, without further orders, went
+scrambling up the side, as nimble as so many monkeys, each armed
+with a pistol in one hand and a cutlass in the other, and so were
+upon deck before the watch could collect his wits to utter any
+outcry or to give any other alarm than to cry out, "Jesu bless
+us! who are these?" at which words somebody knocked him down with
+the butt of a pistol, though who it was our hero could not tell
+in the darkness and the hurry.
+
+Before any of those upon deck could recover from their alarm or
+those from below come up upon deck, a part of the pirates, under
+the carpenter and the surgeon, had run to the gun room and had
+taken possession of the arms, while Captain Morgan, with Master
+Harry and a Portuguese called Murillo Braziliano, had flown with
+the speed of the wind into the great cabin.
+
+Here they found the captain of the vice admiral playing at cards
+with the Sieur Simon and a friend, Madam Simon and her daughter
+being present.
+
+Captain Morgan instantly set his pistol at the breast of the
+Spanish captain, swearing with a most horrible fierce countenance
+that if he spake a word or made any outcry he was a dead man. As
+for our hero, having now got his hand into the game, he performed
+the same service for the Spaniard's friend, declaring he would
+shoot him dead if he opened his lips or lifted so much as a
+single finger.
+
+All this while the ladies, not comprehending what had occurred,
+had sat as mute as stones; but now having so far recovered
+themselves as to find a voice, the younger of the two fell to
+screaming, at which the Sieur Simon called out to her to be
+still, for these were friends who had come to help them, and not
+enemies who had come to harm them.
+
+All this, you are to understand, occupied only a little while,
+for in less than a minute three or four of the pirates had come
+into the cabin, who, together with the Portuguese, proceeded at
+once to bind the two Spaniards hand and foot, and to gag them.
+This being done to our buccaneer's satisfaction, and the Spanish
+captain being stretched out in the corner of the cabin, he
+instantly cleared his countenance of its terrors, and bursting
+forth into a great loud laugh, clapped his hand to the Sieur
+Simon's, which he wrung with the best will in the world. Having
+done this, and being in a fine humor after this his first
+success, he turned to the two ladies. "And this, ladies," said
+he, taking our hero by the hand and presenting him, "is a young
+gentleman who has embarked with me to learn the trade of piracy.
+I recommend him to your politeness."
+
+Think what a confusion this threw our Master Harry into, to be
+sure, who at his best was never easy in the company of strange
+ladies! You may suppose what must have been his emotions to find
+himself thus introduced to the attention of Madam Simon and her
+daughter, being at the time in his bare feet, clad only in his
+shirt and breeches, and with no hat upon his head, a pistol in
+one hand and a cutlass in the other. However, he was not left
+for long to his embarrassments, for almost immediately after he
+had thus far relaxed, Captain Morgan fell of a sudden serious
+again, and bidding the Sieur Simon to get his ladies away into
+some place of safety, for the most hazardous part of this
+adventure was yet to occur, he quitted the cabin with Master
+Harry and the other pirates (for you may call him a pirate now)
+at his heels.
+
+Having come upon deck, our hero beheld that a part of the Spanish
+crew were huddled forward in a flock like so many sheep (the
+others being crowded below with the hatches fastened upon them),
+and such was the terror of the pirates, and so dreadful the name
+of Henry Morgan, that not one of those poor wretches dared to
+lift up his voice to give any alarm, nor even to attempt an
+escape by jumping overboard.
+
+At Captain Morgan's orders, these men, together with certain of
+his own company, ran nimbly aloft and began setting the sails,
+which, the night now having fallen pretty thick, was not for a
+good while observed by any of the vessels riding at anchor about
+them.
+
+Indeed, the pirates might have made good their escape, with at
+most only a shot or two from the men-of-war, had it not then been
+about the full of the moon, which, having arisen, presently
+discovered to those of the fleet that lay closest about them what
+was being done aboard the vice admiral.
+
+At this one of the vessels hailed them, and then after a while,
+having no reply, hailed them again. Even then the Spaniards
+might not immediately have suspected anything was amiss but only
+that the vice admiral for some reason best known to himself was
+shifting his anchorage, had not one of the Spaniards aloft--but
+who it was Captain Morgan was never able to discover--answered
+the hail by crying out that the vice admiral had been seized by
+the pirates.
+
+At this the alarm was instantly given and the mischief done, for
+presently there was a tremendous bustle through that part of the
+fleet lying nighest the vice admiral--a deal of shouting of
+orders, a beating of drums, and the running hither and thither of
+the crews.
+
+But by this time the sails of the vice admiral had filled with a
+strong land breeze that was blowing up the harbor, whereupon the
+carpenter, at Captain Morgan's orders, having cut away both
+anchors, the galleon presently bore away up the harbor, gathering
+headway every moment with the wind nearly dead astern. The
+nearest vessel was the only one that for the moment was able to
+offer any hindrance. This ship, having by this time cleared away
+one of its guns, was able to fire a parting shot against the
+vice-admiral, striking her somewhere forward, as our hero could
+see by a great shower of splinters that flew up in the moonlight.
+
+At the sound of the shot all the vessels of the flota not yet
+disturbed by the alarm were aroused at once, so that the pirates
+had the satisfaction of knowing that they would have to run the
+gantlet of all the ships between them and the open sea before
+they could reckon themselves escaped.
+
+And, indeed, to our hero's mind it seemed that the battle which
+followed must have been the most terrific cannonade that was ever
+heard in the world. It was not so ill at first, for it was some
+while before the Spaniards could get their guns clear for action,
+they being not the least in the world prepared for such an
+occasion as this. But by and by first one and then another ship
+opened fire upon the galleon, until it seemed to our hero that
+all the thunders of heaven let loose upon them could not have
+created a more prodigious uproar, and that it was not possible
+that they could any of them escape destruction.
+
+By now the moon had risen full and round, so that the clouds of
+smoke that rose in the air appeared as white as snow. The air
+seemed full of the hiss and screaming of shot, each one of which,
+when it struck the galleon, was magnified by our hero's
+imagination into ten times its magnitude from the crash which it
+delivered and from the cloud of splinters it would cast up into
+the moonlight. At last he suddenly beheld one poor man knocked
+sprawling across the deck, who, as he raised his arm from behind
+the mast, disclosed that the hand was gone from it, and that the
+shirt sleeve was red with blood in the moonlight. At this sight
+all the strength fell away from poor Harry, and he felt sure that
+a like fate or even a worse must be in store for him.
+
+But, after all, this was nothing to what it might have been in
+broad daylight, for what with the darkness of night, and the
+little preparation the Spaniards could make for such a business,
+and the extreme haste with which they discharged their guns (many
+not understanding what was the occasion of all this uproar),
+nearly all the shot flew so wide of the mark that not above one
+in twenty struck that at which it was aimed.
+
+Meantime Captain Morgan, with the Sieur Simon, who had followed
+him upon deck, stood just above where our hero lay behind the
+shelter of the bulwark. The captain had lit a pipe of tobacco,
+and he stood now in the bright moonlight close to the rail, with
+his hands behind him, looking out ahead with the utmost coolness
+imaginable, and paying no more attention to the din of battle
+than though it were twenty leagues away. Now and then he would
+take his pipe from his lips to utter an order to the man at the
+wheel. Excepting this he stood there hardly moving at all, the
+wind blowing his long red hair over his shoulders.
+
+Had it not been for the armed galley the pirates might have got
+the galleon away with no great harm done in spite of all this
+cannonading, for the man-of-war which rode at anchor nighest to
+them at the mouth of the harbor was still so far away that they
+might have passed it by hugging pretty close to the shore, and
+that without any great harm being done to them in the darkness.
+But just at this moment, when the open water lay in sight, came
+this galley pulling out from behind the point of the shore in
+such a manner as either to head our pirates off entirely or else
+to compel them to approach so near to the man-of-war that that
+latter vessel could bring its guns to bear with more effect.
+
+This galley, I must tell you, was like others of its kind such as
+you may find in these waters, the hull being long and cut low to
+the water so as to allow the oars to dip freely. The bow was
+sharp and projected far out ahead, mounting a swivel upon it,
+while at the stern a number of galleries built one above another
+into a castle gave shelter to several companies of musketeers as
+well as the officers commanding them.
+
+Our hero could behold the approach of this galley from above the
+starboard bulwarks, and it appeared to him impossible for them to
+hope to escape either it or the man-of-war. But still Captain
+Morgan maintained the same composure that he had exhibited all
+the while, only now and then delivering an order to the man at
+the wheel, who, putting the helm over, threw the bows of the
+galleon around more to the larboard, as though to escape the bow
+of the galley and get into the open water beyond. This course
+brought the pirates ever closer and closer to the man-of-war,
+which now began to add its thunder to the din of the battle, and
+with so much more effect that at every discharge you might hear
+the crashing and crackling of splintered wood, and now and then
+the outcry or groaning of some man who was hurt. Indeed, had it
+been daylight, they must at this juncture all have perished,
+though, as was said, what with the night and the confusion and
+the hurry, they escaped entire destruction, though more by a
+miracle than through any policy upon their own part.
+
+Meantime the galley, steering as though to come aboard of them,
+had now come so near that it, too, presently began to open its
+musketry fire upon them, so that the humming and rattling of
+bullets were presently added to the din of cannonading.
+
+In two minutes more it would have been aboard of them, when in a
+moment Captain Morgan roared out of a sudden to the man at the
+helm to put it hard a starboard. In response the man ran the
+wheel over with the utmost quickness, and the galleon, obeying
+her helm very readily, came around upon a course which, if
+continued, would certainly bring them into collision with their
+enemy.
+
+It is possible at first the Spaniards imagined the pirates
+intended to escape past their stern, for they instantly began
+backing oars to keep them from getting past, so that the water
+was all of a foam about them, at the same time they did this they
+poured in such a fire of musketry that it was a miracle that no
+more execution was accomplished than happened.
+
+As for our hero, methinks for the moment he forgot all about
+everything else than as to whether or no his captain's maneuver
+would succeed, for in the very first moment he divined, as by
+some instinct, what Captain Morgan purposed doing.
+
+At this moment, so particular in the execution of this nice
+design, a bullet suddenly struck down the man at the wheel.
+Hearing the sharp outcry, our Harry turned to see him fall
+forward, and then to his hands and knees upon the deck, the blood
+running in a black pool beneath him, while the wheel, escaping
+from his hands, spun over until the spokes were all of a mist.
+
+In a moment the ship would have fallen off before the wind had
+not our hero, leaping to the wheel (even as Captain Morgan
+shouted an order for some one to do so), seized the flying
+spokes, whirling them back again, and so bringing the bow of the
+galleon up to its former course.
+
+In the first moment of this effort he had reckoned of nothing but
+of carrying out his captain's designs. He neither thought of
+cannon balls nor of bullets. But now that his task was
+accomplished, he came suddenly back to himself to find the
+galleries of the galley aflame with musket shots, and to become
+aware with a most horrible sinking of the spirits that all the
+shots therefrom were intended for him. He cast his eyes about
+him with despair, but no one came to ease him of his task, which,
+having undertaken, he had too much spirit to resign from carrying
+through to the end, though he was well aware that the very next
+instant might mean his sudden and violent death. His ears hummed
+and rang, and his brain swam as light as a feather. I know not
+whether he breathed, but he shut his eyes tight as though that
+might save him from the bullets that were raining about him.
+
+At this moment the Spaniards must have discovered for the first
+time the pirates' design, for of a sudden they ceased firing, and
+began to shout out a multitude of orders, while the oars lashed
+the water all about with a foam. But it was too late then for
+them to escape, for within a couple of seconds the galleon struck
+her enemy a blow so violent upon the larboard quarter as nearly
+to hurl our Harry upon the deck, and then with a dreadful,
+horrible crackling of wood, commingled with a yelling of men's
+voices, the galley was swung around upon her side, and the
+galleon, sailing into the open sea, left nothing of her immediate
+enemy but a sinking wreck, and the water dotted all over with
+bobbing heads and waving hands in the moonlight.
+
+And now, indeed, that all danger was past and gone, there were
+plenty to come running to help our hero at the wheel. As for
+Captain Morgan, having come down upon the main deck, he fetches
+the young helmsman a clap upon the back. "Well, Master Harry,"
+says he, "and did I not tell you I would make a man of you?"
+Whereat our poor Harry fell a-laughing, but with a sad catch in
+his voice, for his hands trembled as with an ague, and were as
+cold as ice. As for his emotions, God knows he was nearer crying
+than laughing, if Captain Morgan had but known it.
+
+Nevertheless, though undertaken under the spur of the moment, I
+protest it was indeed a brave deed, and I cannot but wonder how
+many young gentlemen of sixteen there are to-day who, upon a like
+occasion, would act as well as our Harry.
+
+
+
+V
+
+The balance of our hero's adventures were of a lighter sort than
+those already recounted, for the next morning the Spanish captain
+(a very polite and well-bred gentleman) having fitted him out
+with a shift of his own clothes, Master Harry was presented in a
+proper form to the ladies. For Captain Morgan, if he had felt a
+liking for the young man before, could not now show sufficient
+regard for him. He ate in the great cabin and was petted by all.
+Madam Simon, who was a fat and red-faced lady, was forever
+praising him, and the young miss, who was extremely well-
+looking, was as continually making eyes at him.
+
+She and Master Harry, I must tell you, would spend hours
+together, she making pretense of teaching him French, although he
+was so possessed with a passion of love that he was nigh
+suffocated with it. She, upon her part, perceiving his emotions,
+responded with extreme good nature and complacency, so that had
+our hero been older, and the voyage proved longer, he might have
+become entirely enmeshed in the toils of his fair siren. For all
+this while, you are to understand, the pirates were making sail
+straight for Jamaica, which they reached upon the third day in
+perfect safety.
+
+In that time, however, the pirates had well-nigh gone crazy for
+joy; for when they came to examine their purchase they discovered
+her cargo to consist of plate to the prodigious sum of L180,000
+in value. 'Twas a wonder they did not all make themselves drunk
+for joy. No doubt they would have done so had not Captain Morgan,
+knowing they were still in the exact track of the Spanish fleets,
+threatened them that the first man among them who touched a drop
+of rum without his permission he would shoot him dead upon the
+deck. This threat had such effect that they all remained entirely
+sober until they had reached Port Royal Harbor, which they did
+about nine o'clock in the morning.
+
+And now it was that our hero's romance came all tumbling down
+about his ears with a run. For they had hardly come to anchor in
+the harbor when a boat came from a man-of-war, and who should
+come stepping aboard but Lieutenant Grantley (a particular friend
+of our hero's father) and his own eldest brother Thomas, who,
+putting on a very stern face, informed Master Harry that he was a
+desperate and hardened villain who was sure to end at the
+gallows, and that he was to go immediately back to his home
+again. He told our embryo pirate that his family had nigh gone
+distracted because of his wicked and ungrateful conduct. Nor
+could our hero move him from his inflexible purpose. "What," says
+our Harry, "and will you not then let me wait until our prize is
+divided and I get my share?"
+
+"Prize, indeed!" says his brother. "And do you then really think
+that your father would consent to your having a share in this
+terrible bloody and murthering business?"
+
+And so, after a good deal of argument, our hero was constrained
+to go; nor did he even have an opportunity to bid adieu to his
+inamorata. Nor did he see her any more, except from a distance,
+she standing on the poop deck as he was rowed away from her, her
+face all stained with crying. For himself, he felt that there
+was no more joy in life; nevertheless, standing up in the stern
+of the boat, he made shift, though with an aching heart, to
+deliver her a fine bow with the hat he had borrowed from the
+Spanish captain, before his brother bade him sit down again.
+
+And so to the ending of this story, with only this to relate,
+that our Master Harry, so far from going to the gallows, became
+in good time a respectable and wealthy sugar merchant with an
+English wife and a fine family of children, whereunto, when the
+mood was upon him, he has sometimes told these adventures (and
+sundry others not here recounted), as I have told them unto you.
+
+
+
+IV
+
+TOM CHIST AND THE TREASURE BOX
+
+An Old-time Story of the Days of Captain Kidd
+
+I
+
+TO tell about Tom Chist, and how he got his name, and how he came
+to be living at the little settlement of Henlopen, just inside
+the mouth of the Delaware Bay, the story must begin as far back
+as 1686, when a great storm swept the Atlantic coast from end to
+end. During the heaviest part of the hurricane a bark went ashore
+on the Hen-and-Chicken Shoals, just below Cape Henlopen and at
+the mouth of the Delaware Bay, and Tom Chist was the only soul of
+all those on board the ill-fated vessel who escaped alive.
+
+This story must first be told, because it was on account of the
+strange and miraculous escape that happened to him at that time
+that he gained the name that was given to him.
+
+Even as late as that time of the American colonies, the little
+scattered settlement at Henlopen, made up of English, with a few
+Dutch and Swedish people, was still only a spot upon the face of
+the great American wilderness that spread away, with swamp and
+forest, no man knew how far to the westward. That wilderness was
+not only full of wild beasts, but of Indian savages, who every
+fall would come in wandering tribes to spend the winter along the
+shores of the fresh-water lakes below Henlopen. There for four
+or five months they would live upon fish and clams and wild ducks
+and geese, chipping their arrowheads, and making their
+earthenware pots and pans under the lee of the sand hills and
+pine woods below the Capes.
+
+Sometimes on Sundays, when the Rev. Hillary Jones would be
+preaching in the little log church back in the woods, these
+half-clad red savages would come in from the cold, and sit
+squatting in the back part of the church, listening stolidly to
+the words that had no meaning for them.
+
+But about the wreck of the bark in 1686. Such a wreck as that
+which then went ashore on the Hen-and-Chicken Shoals was a
+godsend to the poor and needy settlers in the wilderness where so
+few good things ever came. For the vessel went to pieces during
+the night, and the next morning the beach was strewn with
+wreckage--boxes and barrels, chests and spars, timbers and
+planks, a plentiful and bountiful harvest, to be gathered up by
+the settlers as they chose, with no one to forbid or prevent
+them.
+
+The name of the bark, as found painted on some of the water
+barrels and sea chests, was the Bristol Merchant, and she no
+doubt hailed from England.
+
+As was said, the only soul who escaped alive off the wreck was
+Tom Chist.
+
+A settler, a fisherman named Matt Abrahamson, and his daughter
+Molly, found Tom. He was washed up on the beach among the
+wreckage, in a great wooden box which had been securely tied
+around with a rope and lashed between two spars--apparently for
+better protection in beating through the surf. Matt Abrahamson
+thought he had found something of more than usual value when he
+came upon this chest; but when he cut the cords and broke open
+the box with his broadax, he could not have been more astonished
+had he beheld a salamander instead of a baby of nine or ten
+months old lying half smothered in the blankets that covered the
+bottom of the chest.
+
+Matt Abrahamson's daughter Molly had had a baby who had died a
+month or so before. So when she saw the little one lying there
+in the bottom of the chest, she cried out in a great loud voice
+that the Good Man had sent her another baby in place of her own.
+
+The rain was driving before the hurricane storm in dim, slanting
+sheets, and so she wrapped up the baby in the man's coat she wore
+and ran off home without waiting to gather up any more of the
+wreckage.
+
+It was Parson Jones who gave the foundling his name. When the
+news came to his ears of what Matt Abrahamson had found he went
+over to the fisherman's cabin to see the child. He examined the
+clothes in which the baby was dressed. They were of fine linen
+and handsomely stitched, and the reverend gentleman opined that
+the foundling's parents must have been of quality. A kerchief
+had been wrapped around the baby's neck and under its arms and
+tied behind, and in the corner, marked with very fine needlework,
+were the initials T. C.
+
+"What d'ye call him, Molly?" said Parson Jones. He was standing,
+as he spoke, with his back to the fire, warming his palms before
+the blaze. The pocket of the greatcoat he wore bulged out with a
+big case bottle of spirits which he had gathered up out of the
+wreck that afternoon. "What d'ye call him, Molly?"
+
+"I'll call him Tom, after my own baby."
+
+"That goes very well with the initial on the kerchief," said
+Parson Jones. "But what other name d'ye give him? Let it be
+something to go with the C."
+
+"I don't know," said Molly.
+
+"Why not call him 'Chist,' since he was born in a chist out of
+the sea? 'Tom Chist'--the name goes off like a flash in the pan."
+And so "Tom Chist" he was called and "Tom Chist" he was
+christened.
+
+So much for the beginning of the history of Tom Chist. The story
+of Captain Kidd's treasure box does not begin until the late
+spring of 1699.
+
+That was the year that the famous pirate captain, coming up from
+the West Indies, sailed his sloop into the Delaware Bay, where he
+lay for over a month waiting for news from his friends in New
+York.
+
+For he had sent word to that town asking if the coast was clear
+for him to return home with the rich prize he had brought from
+the Indian seas and the coast of Africa, and meantime he lay
+there in the Delaware Bay waiting for a reply. Before he left he
+turned the whole of Tom Chist's life topsy-turvy with something
+that he brought ashore.
+
+By that time Tom Chist had grown into a strong-limbed,
+thick-jointed boy of fourteen or fifteen years of age. It was a
+miserable dog's life he lived with old Matt Abrahamson, for the
+old fisherman was in his cups more than half the time, and when
+he was so there was hardly a day passed that he did not give Tom
+a curse or a buffet or, as like as not, an actual beating. One
+would have thought that such treatment would have broken the
+spirit of the poor little foundling, but it had just the
+opposite effect upon Tom Chist, who was one of your stubborn,
+sturdy, stiff-willed fellows who only grow harder and more tough
+the more they are ill-treated. It had been a long time now since
+he had made any outcry or complaint at the hard usage he suffered
+from old Matt. At such times he would shut his teeth and bear
+whatever came to him, until sometimes the half-drunken old man
+would be driven almost mad by his stubborn silence. Maybe he
+would stop in the midst of the beating he was administering, and,
+grinding his teeth, would cry out: "Won't ye say naught? Won't
+ye say naught? Well, then, I'll see if I can't make ye say
+naught." When things had reached such a pass as this Molly would
+generally interfere to protect her foster son, and then she and
+Tom would together fight the old man until they had wrenched the
+stick or the strap out of his hand. Then old Matt would chase
+them out of doors and around and around the house for maybe half
+an hour, until his anger was cool, when he would go back again,
+and for a time the storm would be over.
+
+Besides his foster mother, Tom Chist had a very good friend in
+Parson Jones, who used to come over every now and then to
+Abrahamson's hut upon the chance of getting a half dozen fish for
+breakfast. He always had a kind word or two for Tom, who during
+the winter evenings would go over to the good man's house to
+learn his letters, and to read and write and cipher a little, so
+that by now he was able to spell the words out of the Bible and
+the almanac, and knew enough to change tuppence into four
+ha'pennies.
+
+This is the sort of boy Tom Chist was, and this is the sort of
+life he led.
+
+In the late spring or early summer of 1699 Captain Kidd's sloop
+sailed into the mouth of the Delaware Bay and changed the whole
+fortune of his life.
+
+And this is how you come to the story of Captain Kidd's treasure
+box.
+
+
+
+II
+
+Old Matt Abrahamson kept the flat-bottomed boat in which he went
+fishing some distance down the shore, and in the neighborhood of
+the old wreck that had been sunk on the Shoals. This was the
+usual fishing ground of the settlers, and here old Matt's boat
+generally lay drawn up on the sand.
+
+There had been a thunderstorm that afternoon, and Tom had gone
+down the beach to bale out the boat in readiness for the
+morning's fishing.
+
+It was full moonlight now, as he was returning, and the night sky
+was full of floating clouds. Now and then there was a dull flash
+to the westward, and once a muttering growl of thunder, promising
+another storm to come.
+
+All that day the pirate sloop had been lying just off the shore
+back of the Capes, and now Tom Chist could see the sails
+glimmering pallidly in the moonlight, spread for drying after the
+storm. He was walking up the shore homeward when he became aware
+that at some distance ahead of him there was a ship's boat drawn
+up on the little narrow beach, and a group of men clustered about
+it. He hurried forward with a good deal of curiosity to see who
+had landed, but it was not until he had come close to them that
+he could distinguish who and what they were. Then he knew that
+it must be a party who had come off the pirate sloop. They had
+evidently just landed, and two men were lifting out a chest from
+the boat. One of them was a negro, naked to the waist, and the
+other was a white man in his shirt sleeves, wearing petticoat
+breeches, a Monterey cap upon his head, a red bandanna
+handkerchief around his neck, and gold earrings in his ears. He
+had a long, plaited queue hanging down his back, and a great
+sheath knife dangling from his side. Another man, evidently the
+captain of the party, stood at a little distance as they lifted
+the chest out of the boat. He had a cane in one hand and a
+lighted lantern in the other, although the moon was shining as
+bright as day. He wore jack boots and a handsome laced coat, and
+he had a long, drooping mustache that curled down below his chin.
+He wore a fine, feathered hat, and his long black hair hung down
+upon his shoulders.
+
+All this Tom Chist could see in the moonlight that glinted and
+twinkled upon the gilt buttons of his coat.
+
+They were so busy lifting the chest from the boat that at first
+they did not observe that Tom Chist had come up and was standing
+there. It was the white man with the long, plaited queue and the
+gold earrings that spoke to him. "Boy, what do you want here,
+boy?" he said, in a rough, hoarse voice. "Where d'ye come from?"
+And then dropping his end of the chest, and without giving Tom
+time to answer, he pointed off down the beach, and said, "You'd
+better be going about your own business, if you know what's good
+for you; and don't you come back, or you'll find what you don't
+want waiting for you."
+
+Tom saw in a glance that the pirates were all looking at him, and
+then, without saying a word, he turned and walked away. The man
+who had spoken to him followed him threateningly for some little
+distance, as though to see that he had gone away as he was bidden
+to do. But presently he stopped, and Tom hurried on alone, until
+the boat and the crew and all were dropped away behind and lost
+in the moonlight night. Then he himself stopped also, turned, and
+looked back whence he had come.
+
+There had been something very strange in the appearance of the
+men he had just seen, something very mysterious in their actions,
+and he wondered what it all meant, and what they were going to
+do. He stood for a little while thus looking and listening. He
+could see nothing, and could hear only the sound of distant
+talking. What were they doing on the lonely shore thus at night?
+Then, following a sudden impulse, he turned and cut off across
+the sand hummocks, skirting around inland, but keeping pretty
+close to the shore, his object being to spy upon them, and to
+watch what they were about from the back of the low sand hills
+that fronted the beach.
+
+He had gone along some distance in his circuitous return when he
+became aware of the sound of voices that seemed to be drawing
+closer to him as he came toward the speakers. He stopped and
+stood listening, and instantly, as he stopped, the voices stopped
+also. He crouched there silently in the bright, glimmering
+moonlight, surrounded by the silent stretches of sand, and the
+stillness seemed to press upon him like a heavy hand. Then
+suddenly the sound of a man's voice began again, and as Tom
+listened he could hear some one slowly counting. "Ninety-one,"
+the voice began, "ninety-two, ninety-three, ninety-four,
+ninety-five, ninety- six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight,
+ninety-nine, one hundred, one hundred and one"--the slow,
+monotonous count coming nearer and nearer; "one hundred and two,
+one hundred and three, one hundred and four," and so on in its
+monotonous reckoning.
+
+Suddenly he saw three heads appear above the sand hill, so close
+to him that he crouched down quickly with a keen thrill, close
+beside the hummock near which he stood. His first fear was that
+they might have seen him in the moonlight; but they had not, and
+his heart rose again as the counting voice went steadily on. "One
+hundred and twenty," it was saying--"and twenty-one, and
+twenty-two, and twenty-three, and twenty- four," and then he who
+was counting came out from behind the little sandy rise into the
+white and open level of shimmering brightness.
+
+It was the man with the cane whom Tom had seen some time before
+the captain of the party who had landed. He carried his cane
+under his arm now, and was holding his lantern close to something
+that he held in his hand, and upon which he looked narrowly as he
+walked with a slow and measured tread in a perfectly straight
+line across the sand, counting each step as he took it. "And
+twenty-five, and twenty-six, and twenty- seven, and twenty-eight,
+and twenty-nine, and thirty."
+
+Behind him walked two other figures; one was the half-naked
+negro, the other the man with the plaited queue and the earrings,
+whom Tom had seen lifting the chest out of the boat. Now they
+were carrying the heavy box between them, laboring through the
+sand with shuffling tread as they bore it onward. As he who was
+counting pronounced the word "thirty," the two men set the chest
+down on the sand with a grunt, the white man panting and blowing
+and wiping his sleeve across his forehead. And immediately he who
+counted took out a slip of paper and marked something down upon
+it. They stood there for a long time, during which Tom lay
+behind the sand hummock watching them, and for a while the
+silence was uninterrupted. In the perfect stillness Tom could
+hear the washing of the little waves beating upon the distant
+beach, and once the far-away sound of a laugh from one of those
+who stood by the ship's boat.
+
+One, two, three minutes passed, and then the men picked up the
+chest and started on again; and then again the other man began
+his counting. "Thirty and one, and thirty and two, and thirty and
+three, and thirty and four"--he walked straight across the level
+open, still looking intently at that which he held in his
+hand--"and thirty and five, and thirty and six, and thirty and
+seven," and so on, until the three figures disappeared in the
+little hollow between the two sand hills on the opposite side of
+the open, and still Tom could hear the sound of the counting
+voice in the distance.
+
+Just as they disappeared behind the hill there was a sudden faint
+flash of light; and by and by, as Tom lay still listening to the
+counting, he heard, after a long interval, a far-away muffled
+rumble of distant thunder. He waited for a while, and then arose
+and stepped to the top of the sand hummock behind which he had
+been lying. He looked all about him, but there was no one else to
+be seen. Then he stepped down from the hummock and followed in
+the direction which the pirate captain and the two men carrying
+the chest had gone. He crept along cautiously, stopping now and
+then to make sure that he still heard the counting voice, and
+when it ceased he lay down upon the sand and waited until it
+began again.
+
+Presently, so following the pirates, he saw the three figures
+again in the distance, and, skirting around back of a hill of
+sand covered with coarse sedge grass, he came to where he
+overlooked a little open level space gleaming white in the
+moonlight.
+
+The three had been crossing the level of sand, and were now not
+more than twenty-five paces from him. They had again set down
+the chest, upon which the white man with the long queue and the
+gold earrings had seated to rest himself, the negro standing
+close beside him. The moon shone as bright as day and full upon
+his face. It was looking directly at Tom Chist, every line as
+keen cut with white lights and black shadows as though it had
+been carved in ivory and jet. He sat perfectly motionless, and
+Tom drew back with a start, almost thinking he had been
+discovered. He lay silent, his heart beating heavily in his
+throat; but there was no alarm, and presently he heard the
+counting begin again, and when he looked once more he saw they
+were going away straight across the little open. A soft, sliding
+hillock of sand lay directly in front of them. They did not turn
+aside, but went straight over it, the leader helping himself up
+the sandy slope with his cane, still counting and still keeping
+his eyes fixed upon that which he held in his hand. Then they
+disappeared again behind the white crest on the other side.
+
+So Tom followed them cautiously until they had gone almost half a
+mile inland. When next he saw them clearly it was from a little
+sandy rise which looked down like the crest of a bowl upon the
+floor of sand below. Upon this smooth, white floor the moon beat
+with almost dazzling brightness.
+
+The white man who had helped to carry the chest was now kneeling,
+busied at some work, though what it was Tom at first could not
+see. He was whittling the point of a stick into a long wooden
+peg, and when, by and by, he had finished what he was about, he
+arose and stepped to where he who seemed to be the captain had
+stuck his cane upright into the ground as though to mark some
+particular spot. He drew the cane out of the sand, thrusting the
+stick down in its stead. Then he drove the long peg down with a
+wooden mallet which the negro handed to him. The sharp rapping
+of the mallet upon the top of the peg sounded loud the perfect
+stillness, and Tom lay watching and wondering what it all meant.
+The man, with quick-repeated blows, drove the peg farther and
+farther down into the sand until it showed only two or three
+inches above the surface. As he finished his work there was
+another faint flash of light, and by and by another smothered
+rumble of thunder, and Tom, as he looked out toward the westward,
+saw the silver rim of the round and sharply outlined thundercloud
+rising slowly up into the sky and pushing the other and broken
+drifting clouds before it.
+
+The two white men were now stooping over the peg, the negro man
+watching them. Then presently the man with the cane started
+straight away from the peg, carrying the end of a measuring line
+with him, the other end of which the man with the plaited queue
+held against the top of the peg. When the pirate captain had
+reached the end of the measuring line he marked a cross upon the
+sand, and then again they measured out another stretch of space.
+
+So they measured a distance five times over, and then, from where
+Tom lay, he could see the man with the queue drive another peg
+just at the foot of a sloping rise of sand that swept up beyond
+into a tall white dune marked sharp and clear against the night
+sky behind. As soon as the man with the plaited queue had driven
+the second peg into the ground they began measuring again, and
+so, still measuring, disappeared in another direction which took
+them in behind the sand dune where Tom no longer could see what
+they were doing.
+
+The negro still sat by the chest where the two had left him, and
+so bright was the moonlight that from where he lay Tom could see
+the glint of it twinkling in the whites of his eyeballs.
+
+Presently from behind the hill there came, for the third time,
+the sharp rapping sound of the mallet driving still another peg,
+and then after a while the two pirates emerged from behind the
+sloping whiteness into the space of moonlight again.
+
+They came direct to where the chest lay, and the white man and
+the black man lifting it once more, they walked away across the
+level of open sand, and so on behind the edge of the hill and out
+of Tom's sight.
+
+
+
+III
+
+Tom Chist could no longer see what the pirates were doing,
+neither did he dare to cross over the open space of sand that now
+lay between them and him. He lay there speculating as to what
+they were about, and meantime the storm cloud was rising higher
+and higher above the horizon, with louder and louder mutterings
+of thunder following each dull flash from out the cloudy,
+cavernous depths. In the silence he could hear an occasional
+click as of some iron implement, and he opined that the pirates
+were burying the chest, though just where they were at work he
+could neither see nor tell.
+
+Still he lay there watching and listening, and by and by a puff
+of warm air blew across the sand, and a thumping tumble of louder
+thunder leaped from out the belly of the storm cloud, which every
+minute was coming nearer and nearer. Still Tom Chist lay
+watching.
+
+Suddenly, almost unexpectedly, the three figures reappeared from
+behind the sand hill, the pirate captain leading the way, and the
+negro and white man following close behind him. They had gone
+about halfway across the white, sandy level between the hill and
+the hummock behind which Tom Chist lay, when the white man
+stopped and bent over as though to tie his shoe.
+
+This brought the negro a few steps in front of his companion.
+
+That which then followed happened so suddenly, so unexpectedly,
+so swiftly, that Tom Chist had hardly time to realize what it all
+meant before it was over. As the negro passed him the white man
+arose suddenly and silently erect, and Tom Chist saw the white
+moonlight glint upon the blade of a great dirk knife which he now
+held in his hand. He took one, two silent, catlike steps behind
+the unsuspecting negro. Then there was a sweeping flash of the
+blade in the pallid light, and a blow, the thump of which Tom
+could distinctly hear even from where he lay stretched out upon
+the sand. There was an instant echoing yell from the black man,
+who ran stumbling forward, who stopped, who regained his footing,
+and then stood for an instant as though rooted to the spot.
+
+Tom had distinctly seen the knife enter his back, and even
+thought that he had seen the glint of the point as it came out
+from the breast.
+
+Meantime the pirate captain had stopped, and now stood with his
+hand resting upon his cane looking impassively on.
+
+Then the black man started to run. The white man stood for a
+while glaring after him; then he, too, started after his victim
+upon the run. The black man was not very far from Tom when he
+staggered and fell. He tried to rise, then fell forward again,
+and lay at length. At that instant the first edge of the cloud
+cut across the moon, and there was a sudden darkness; but in the
+silence Tom heard the sound of another blow and a groan, and then
+presently a voice calling to the pirate captain that it was all
+over.
+
+He saw the dim form of the captain crossing the level sand, and
+then, as the moon sailed out from behind the cloud, he saw the
+white man standing over a black figure that lay motionless upon
+the sand.
+
+Then Tom Chist scrambled up and ran away, plunging down into the
+hollow of sand that lay in the shadows below. Over the next rise
+he ran, and down again into the next black hollow, and so on over
+the sliding, shifting ground, panting and gasping. It seemed to
+him that he could hear footsteps following, and in the terror
+that possessed him he almost expected every instant to feel the
+cold knife blade slide between his own ribs in such a thrust from
+behind as he had seen given to the poor black man.
+
+So he ran on like one in a nightmare. His feet grew heavy like
+lead, he panted and gasped, his breath came hot and dry in his
+throat. But still he ran and ran until at last he found himself
+in front of old Matt Abrahamson's cabin, gasping, panting, and
+sobbing for breath, his knees relaxed and his thighs trembling
+with weakness.
+
+As he opened the door and dashed into the darkened cabin (for
+both Matt and Molly were long ago asleep in bed) there was a
+flash of light, and even as he slammed to the door behind him
+there was an instant peal of thunder, heavy as though a great
+weight had been dropped upon the roof of the sky, so that the
+doors and windows of the cabin rattled.
+
+
+
+IV
+
+Then Tom Chist crept to bed, trembling, shuddering, bathed in
+sweat, his heart beating like a trip hammer, and his brain dizzy
+from that long, terror-inspired race through the soft sand in
+which he had striven to outstrip he knew not what pursuing
+horror.
+
+For a long, long time he lay awake, trembling and chattering with
+nervous chills, and when he did fall asleep it was only to drop
+into monstrous dreams in which he once again saw ever enacted,
+with various grotesque variations, the tragic drama which his
+waking eyes had beheld the night before.
+
+Then came the dawning of the broad, wet daylight, and before the
+rising of the sun Tom was up and out of doors to find the young
+day dripping with the rain of overnight.
+
+His first act was to climb the nearest sand hill and to gaze out
+toward the offing where the pirate ship had been the day before.
+
+It was no longer there.
+
+Soon afterward Matt Abrahamson came out of the cabin and he
+called to Tom to go get a bite to eat, for it was time for them
+to be away fishing.
+
+All that morning the recollection of the night before hung over
+Tom Chist like a great cloud of boding trouble. It filled the
+confined area of the little boat and spread over the entire wide
+spaces of sky and sea that surrounded them. Not for a moment was
+it lifted. Even when he was hauling in his wet and dripping line
+with a struggling fish at the end of it a recurrent memory of
+what he had seen would suddenly come upon him, and he would groan
+in spirit at the recollection. He looked at Matt Abrahamson's
+leathery face, at his lantern jaws cavernously and stolidly
+chewing at a tobacco leaf, and it seemed monstrous to him that
+the old man should be so unconscious of the black cloud that
+wrapped them all about.
+
+When the boat reached the shore again he leaped scrambling to the
+beach, and as soon as his dinner was eaten he hurried away to
+find the Dominie Jones.
+
+He ran all the way from Abrahamson's hut to the parson's house,
+hardly stopping once, and when he knocked at the door he was
+panting and sobbing for breath.
+
+The good man was sitting on the back-kitchen doorstep smoking his
+long pipe of tobacco out into the sunlight, while his wife within
+was rattling about among the pans and dishes in preparation of
+their supper, of which a strong, porky smell already filled the
+air.
+
+Then Tom Chist told his story, panting, hurrying, tumbling one
+word over another in his haste, and Parson Jones listened,
+breaking every now and then into an ejaculation of wonder. The
+light in his pipe went out and the bowl turned cold.
+
+"And I don't see why they should have killed the poor black man,"
+said Tom, as he finished his narrative.
+
+"Why, that is very easy enough to understand," said the good
+reverend man. "'Twas a treasure box they buried!"
+
+In his agitation Mr. Jones had risen from his seat and was now
+stumping up and down, puffing at his empty tobacco pipe as though
+it were still alight.
+
+"A treasure box!" cried out Tom.
+
+"Aye, a treasure box! And that was why they killed the poor
+black man. He was the only one, d'ye see, besides they two who
+knew the place where 'twas hid, and now that they've killed him
+out of the way, there's nobody but themselves knows. The
+villains--Tut, tut, look at that now!" In his excitement the
+dominie had snapped the stem of his tobacco pipe in two.
+
+"Why, then," said Tom, "if that is so, 'tis indeed a wicked,
+bloody treasure, and fit to bring a curse upon anybody who finds
+it!"
+
+"'Tis more like to bring a curse upon the soul who buried it,"
+said Parson Jones, "and it may be a blessing to him who finds it.
+But tell me, Tom, do you think you could find the place again
+where 'twas hid?"
+
+"I can't tell that," said Tom, " 'twas all in among the sand
+humps, d'ye see, and it was at night into the bargain. Maybe we
+could find the marks of their feet in the sand," he added.
+
+"'Tis not likely," said the reverend gentleman, "for the storm
+last night would have washed all that away."
+
+"I could find the place," said Tom, "where the boat was drawn up
+on the beach."
+
+"Why, then, that's something to start from, Tom," said his
+friend. "If we can find that, then maybe we can find whither they
+went from there."
+
+"If I was certain it was a treasure box," cried out Tom Chist, "I
+would rake over every foot of sand betwixt here and Henlopen to
+find it."
+
+"'Twould be like hunting for a pin in a haystack," said the Rev.
+Hilary Jones.
+
+As Tom walked away home, it seemed as though a ton's weight of
+gloom had been rolled away from his soul. The next day he and
+Parson Jones were to go treasure-hunting together; it seemed to
+Tom as though he could hardly wait for the time to come.
+
+
+
+V
+
+The next afternoon Parson Jones and Tom Chist started off
+together upon the expedition that made Tom's fortune forever. Tom
+carried a spade over his shoulder and the reverend gentleman
+walked along beside him with his cane.
+
+As they jogged along up the beach they talked together about the
+only thing they could talk about--the treasure box. "And how big
+did you say 'twas?" quoth the good gentleman.
+
+"About so long," said Tom Chist, measuring off upon the spade,
+"and about so wide, and this deep."
+
+"And what if it should be full of money, Tom?" said the reverend
+gentleman, swinging his cane around and around in wide circles in
+the excitement of the thought, as he strode along briskly.
+"Suppose it should be full of money, what then?"
+
+"By Moses!" said Tom Chist, hurrying to keep up with his friend,
+"I'd buy a ship for myself, I would, and I'd trade to Injyy and
+to Chiny to my own boot, I would. Suppose the chist was all full
+of money, sir, and suppose we should find it; would there be
+enough in it, d'ye suppose, to buy a ship?"
+
+"To be sure there would be enough, Tom, enough and to spare, and
+a good big lump over."
+
+"And if I find it 'tis mine to keep, is it, and no mistake?"
+
+"Why, to be sure it would be yours!" cried out the parson, in a
+loud voice. "To be sure it would be yours!" He knew nothing of
+the law, but the doubt of the question began at once to ferment
+in his brain, and he strode along in silence for a while. "Whose
+else would it be but yours if you find it?" he burst out. "Can
+you tell me that?"
+
+"If ever I have a ship of my own," said Tom Chist, "and if ever I
+sail to Injy in her, I'll fetch ye back the best chist of tea,
+sir, that ever was fetched from Cochin Chiny."
+
+Parson Jones burst out laughing. "Thankee, Tom," he said; "and
+I'll thankee again when I get my chist of tea. But tell me, Tom,
+didst thou ever hear of the farmer girl who counted her chickens
+before they were hatched?"
+
+It was thus they talked as they hurried along up the beach
+together, and so came to a place at last where Tom stopped short
+and stood looking about him. "'Twas just here," he said, "I saw
+the boat last night. I know 'twas here, for I mind me of that
+bit of wreck yonder, and that there was a tall stake drove in the
+sand just where yon stake stands."
+
+Parson Jones put on his barnacles and went over to the stake
+toward which Tom pointed. As soon as he had looked at it
+carefully he called out: "Why, Tom, this hath been just drove
+down into the sand. 'Tis a brand- new stake of wood, and the
+pirates must have set it here themselves as a mark, just as they
+drove the pegs you spoke about down into the sand."
+
+Tom came over and looked at the stake. It was a stout piece of
+oak nearly two inches thick; it had been shaped with some care,
+and the top of it had been painted red. He shook the stake and
+tried to move it, but it had been driven or planted so deeply
+into the sand that he could not stir it. "Aye, sir," he said, "it
+must have been set here for a mark, for I'm sure 'twas not here
+yesterday or the day before." He stood looking about him to see
+if there were other signs of the pirates' presence. At some
+little distance there was the corner of something white sticking
+up out of the sand. He could see that it was a scrap of paper,
+and he pointed to it, calling out: "Yonder is a piece of paper,
+sir. I wonder if they left that behind them?"
+
+It was a miraculous chance that placed that paper there. There
+was only an inch of it showing, and if it had not been for Tom's
+sharp eyes, it would certainly have been overlooked and passed
+by. The next windstorm would have covered it up, and all that
+afterward happened never would have occurred. "Look, sir," he
+said, as he struck the sand from it, "it hath writing on it."
+
+"Let me see it," said Parson Jones. He adjusted the spectacles a
+little more firmly astride of his nose as he took the paper in
+his hand and began conning it. "What's all this?" he said; "a
+whole lot of figures and nothing else." And then he read aloud,
+"'Mark--S. S. W. S. by S.' What d'ye suppose that means, Tom?"
+
+"I don't know, sir," said Tom. "But maybe we can understand it
+better if you read on."
+
+"'Tis all a great lot of figures," said Parson Jones, "without a
+grain of meaning in them so far as I can see, unless they be
+sailing directions." And then he began reading again: "'Mark--S.
+S. W. by S. 40, 72, 91, 130, 151, 177, 202, 232, 256, 271'--d'ye
+see, it must be sailing directions-- '299, 335, 362, 386, 415,
+446, 469, 491, 522, 544, 571, 598'--what a lot of them there be
+'626, 652, 676, 695, 724, 851, 876, 905, 940, 967. Peg. S. E.
+by E. 269 foot. Peg. S. S. W. by S. 427 foot. Peg. Dig to the
+west of this six foot.' "
+
+"What's that about a peg?" exclaimed Tom. "What's that about a
+peg? And then there's something about digging, too!" It was as
+though a sudden light began shining into his brain. He felt
+himself growing quickly very excited. "Read that over again,
+sir," he cried. "Why, sir, you remember I told you they drove a
+peg into the sand. And don't they say to dig close to it? Read
+it over again, sir--read it over again!"
+
+"Peg?" said the good gentleman. "To be sure it was about a peg.
+Let's look again. Yes, here it is. 'Peg S. E. by E. 269 foot.'"
+
+"Aye!" cried out Tom Chist again, in great excitement. "Don't you
+remember what I told you, sir, 269 foot? Sure that must be what I
+saw 'em measuring with the line."
+
+Parson Jones had now caught the flame of excitement that was
+blazing up so strongly in Tom's breast. He felt as though some
+wonderful thing was about to happen to them. "To be sure, to be
+sure!" he called out, in a great big voice. "And then they
+measured out 427 foot south-southwest by south, and they then
+drove another peg, and then they buried the box six foot to the
+west of it. Why, Tom--why, Tom Chist! if we've read this aright,
+thy fortune is made."
+
+Tom Chist stood staring straight at the old gentleman's excited
+face, and seeing nothing but it in all the bright infinity of
+sunshine. Were they, indeed, about to find the treasure chest? He
+felt the sun very hot upon his shoulders, and he heard the harsh,
+insistent jarring of a tern that hovered and circled with forked
+tail and sharp white wings in the sunlight just above their
+heads; but all the time he stood staring into the good old
+gentleman's face.
+
+It was Parson Jones who first spoke. "But what do all these
+figures mean?" And Tom observed how the paper shook and rustled
+in the tremor of excitement that shook his hand. He raised the
+paper to the focus of his spectacles and began to read again.
+"'Mark 40, 72, 91--'"
+
+"Mark?" cried out Tom, almost screaming. "Why, that must mean
+the stake yonder; that must be the mark." And he pointed to the
+oaken stick with its red tip blazing against the white shimmer of
+sand behind it.
+
+"And the 40 and 72 and 91," cried the old gentleman, in a voice
+equally shrill--"why, that must mean the number of steps the
+pirate was counting when you heard him."
+
+"To be sure that's what they mean!" cried Tom Chist. "That is
+it, and it can be nothing else. Oh, come, sir--come, sir; let us
+make haste and find it!"
+
+"Stay! stay!" said the good gentleman, holding up his hand; and
+again Tom Chist noticed how it trembled and shook. His voice was
+steady enough, though very hoarse, but his hand shook and
+trembled as though with a palsy. "Stay! stay! First of all, we
+must follow these measurements. And 'tis a marvelous thing," he
+croaked, after a little pause, "how this paper ever came to be
+here."
+
+"Maybe it was blown here by the storm," suggested Tom Chist.
+
+"Like enough; like enough," said Parson Jones. "Like enough,
+after the wretches had buried the chest and killed the poor black
+man, they were so buffeted and bowsed about by the storm that it
+was shook out of the man's pocket, and thus blew away from him
+without his knowing aught of it."
+
+"But let us find the box!" cried out Tom Chist, flaming with his
+excitement.
+
+"Aye, aye," said the good man; "only stay a little, my boy, until
+we make sure what we're about. I've got my pocket compass here,
+but we must have something to measure off the feet when we have
+found the peg. You run across to Tom Brooke's house and fetch
+that measuring rod he used to lay out his new byre. While you're
+gone I'll pace off the distance marked on the paper with my
+pocket compass here."
+
+
+
+V
+
+Tom Chist was gone for almost an hour, though he ran nearly all
+the way and back, upborne as on the wings of the wind. When he
+returned, panting, Parson Jones was nowhere to be seen, but Tom
+saw his footsteps leading away inland, and he followed the
+scuffling marks in the smooth surface across the sand humps and
+down into the hollows, and by and by found the good gentleman in
+a spot he at once knew as soon as he laid his eyes upon it.
+
+It was the open space where the pirates had driven their first
+peg, and where Tom Chist had afterward seen them kill the poor
+black man. Tom Chist gazed around as though expecting to see some
+sign of the tragedy, but the space was as smooth and as
+undisturbed as a floor, excepting where, midway across it, Parson
+Jones, who was now stooping over something on the ground, had
+trampled it all around about.
+
+When Tom Chist saw him he was still bending over, scraping away
+from something he had found.
+
+It was the first peg!
+
+Inside of half an hour they had found the second and third pegs,
+and Tom Chist stripped off his coat, and began digging like mad
+down into the sand, Parson Jones standing over him watching him.
+The sun was sloping well toward the west when the blade of Tom
+Chist's spade struck upon something hard.
+
+If it had been his own heart that he had hit in the sand his
+breast could hardly have thrilled more sharply.
+
+It was the treasure box!
+
+Parson Jones himself leaped down into the hole, and began
+scraping away the sand with his hands as though he had gone
+crazy. At last, with some difficulty, they tugged and hauled the
+chest up out of the sand to the surface, where it lay covered all
+over with the grit that clung to it. It was securely locked and
+fastened with a padlock, and it took a good many blows with the
+blade of the spade to burst the bolt. Parson Jones himself lifted
+the lid. Tom Chist leaned forward and gazed down into the open
+box. He would not have been surprised to have seen it filled
+full of yellow gold and bright jewels. It was filled half full of
+books and papers, and half full of canvas bags tied safely and
+securely around and around with cords of string.
+
+Parson Jones lifted out one of the bags, and it jingled as he did
+so. It was full of money.
+
+He cut the string, and with trembling, shaking hands handed the
+bag to Tom, who, in an ecstasy of wonder and dizzy with delight,
+poured out with swimming sight upon the coat spread on the ground
+a cataract of shining silver money that rang and twinkled and
+jingled as it fell in a shining heap upon the coarse cloth.
+
+Parson Jones held up both hands into the air, and Tom stared at
+what he saw, wondering whether it was all so, and whether he was
+really awake. It seemed to him as though he was in a dream.
+
+There were two-and-twenty bags in all in the chest: ten of them
+full of silver money, eight of them full of gold money, three of
+them full of gold dust, and one small bag with jewels wrapped up
+in wad cotton and paper.
+
+"'Tis enough," cried out Parson Jones, "to make us both rich men
+as long as we live."
+
+The burning summer sun, though sloping in the sky, beat down upon
+them as hot as fire; but neither of them noticed it. Neither did
+they notice hunger nor thirst nor fatigue, but sat there as
+though in a trance, with the bags of money scattered on the sand
+around them, a great pile of money heaped upon the coat, and the
+open chest beside them. It was an hour of sundown before Parson
+Jones had begun fairly to examine the books and papers in the
+chest.
+
+Of the three books, two were evidently log books of the pirates
+who had been lying off the mouth of the Delaware Bay all this
+time. The other book was written in Spanish, and was evidently
+the log book of some captured prize.
+
+It was then, sitting there upon the sand, the good old gentleman
+reading in his high, cracking voice, that they first learned from
+the bloody records in those two books who it was who had been
+lying inside the Cape all this time, and that it was the famous
+Captain Kidd. Every now and then the reverend gentleman would
+stop to exclaim, "Oh, the bloody wretch!" or, "Oh, the desperate,
+cruel villains!" and then would go on reading again a scrap here
+and a scrap there.
+
+And all the while Tom Chist sat and listened, every now and then
+reaching out furtively and touching the heap of money still lying
+upon the coat.
+
+One might be inclined to wonder why Captain Kidd had kept those
+bloody records. He had probably laid them away because they so
+incriminated many of the great people of the colony of New York
+that, with the books in evidence, it would have been impossible
+to bring the pirate to justice without dragging a dozen or more
+fine gentlemen into the dock along with him. If he could have
+kept them in his own possession they would doubtless have been a
+great weapon of defense to protect him from the gallows. Indeed,
+when Captain Kidd was finally brought to conviction and hung, he
+was not accused of his piracies, but of striking a mutinous
+seaman upon the head with a bucket and accidentally killing him.
+The authorities did not dare try him for piracy. He was really
+hung because he was a pirate, and we know that it was the log
+books that Tom Chist brought to New York that did the business
+for him; he was accused and convicted of manslaughter for killing
+of his own ship carpenter with a bucket.
+
+So Parson Jones, sitting there in the slanting light, read
+through these terrible records of piracy, and Tom, with the pile
+of gold and silver money beside him, sat and listened to him.
+
+What a spectacle, if anyone had come upon them! But they were
+alone, with the vast arch of sky empty above them and the wide
+white stretch of sand a desert around them. The sun sank lower
+and lower, until there was only time to glance through the other
+papers in the chest.
+
+They were nearly all goldsmiths' bills of exchange drawn in favor
+of certain of the most prominent merchants of New York. Parson
+Jones, as he read over the names, knew of nearly all the
+gentlemen by hearsay. Aye, here was this gentleman; he thought
+that name would be among 'em. What? Here is Mr. So-and-so.
+Well, if all they say is true, the villain has robbed one of his
+own best friends. "I wonder," he said, "why the wretch should
+have hidden these papers so carefully away with the other
+treasures, for they could do him no good?" Then, answering his
+own question: "Like enough because these will give him a hold
+over the gentlemen to whom they are drawn so that he can make a
+good bargain for his own neck before he gives the bills back to
+their owners. I tell you what it is, Tom," he continued, "it is
+you yourself shall go to New York and bargain for the return of
+these papers. 'Twill be as good as another fortune to you."
+
+The majority of the bills were drawn in favor of one Richard
+Chillingsworth, Esquire. "And he is," said Parson Jones, "one of
+the richest men in the province of New York. You shall go to him
+with the news of what we have found."
+
+"When shall I go?" said Tom Chist.
+
+"You shall go upon the very first boat we can catch," said the
+parson. He had turned, still holding the bills in his hand, and
+was now fingering over the pile of money that yet lay tumbled out
+upon the coat. "I wonder, Tom," said he, "if you could spare me a
+score or so of these doubloons?"
+
+"You shall have fifty score, if you choose," said Tom, bursting
+with gratitude and with generosity in his newly found treasure.
+
+"You are as fine a lad as ever I saw, Tom," said the parson, "and
+I'll thank you to the last day of my life."
+
+Tom scooped up a double handful of silver money. "Take it.
+sir," he said, "and you may have as much more as you want of it."
+
+He poured it into the dish that the good man made of his hands,
+and the parson made a motion as though to empty it into his
+pocket. Then he stopped, as though a sudden doubt had occurred to
+him. "I don't know that 'tis fit for me to take this pirate
+money, after all," he said.
+
+"But you are welcome to it," said Tom.
+
+Still the parson hesitated. "Nay," he burst out, "I'll not take
+it; 'tis blood money." And as he spoke he chucked the whole
+double handful into the now empty chest, then arose and dusted
+the sand from his breeches. Then, with a great deal of bustling
+energy, he helped to tie the bags again and put them all back
+into the chest.
+
+They reburied the chest in the place whence they had taken it,
+and then the parson folded the precious paper of directions,
+placed it carefully in his wallet, and his wallet in his pocket.
+"Tom," he said, for the twentieth time, "your fortune has been
+made this day."
+
+And Tom Chist, as he rattled in his breeches pocket the half
+dozen doubloons he had kept out of his treasure, felt that what
+his friend had said was true.
+
+ As the two went back homeward across the level space of sand Tom
+Chist suddenly stopped stock-still and stood looking about him.
+"'Twas just here," he said, digging his heel down into the sand,
+"that they killed the poor black man."
+
+"And here he lies buried for all time," said Parson Jones; and as
+he spoke he dug his cane down into the sand. Tom Chist shuddered.
+He would not have been surprised if the ferrule of the cane had
+struck something soft beneath that level surface. But it did not,
+nor was any sign of that tragedy ever seen again. For, whether
+the pirates had carried away what they had done and buried it
+elsewhere, or whether the storm in blowing the sand had
+completely leveled off and hidden all sign of that tragedy where
+it was enacted, certain it is that it never came to sight
+again--at least so far as Tom Chist and the Rev. Hilary Jones
+ever knew.
+
+
+
+VII
+
+ This is the story of the treasure box. All that remains now is
+to conclude the story of Tom Chist, and to tell of what came of
+him in the end.
+
+He did not go back again to live with old Matt Abrahamson.
+Parson Jones had now taken charge of him and his fortunes, and
+Tom did not have to go back to the fisherman's hut.
+
+Old Abrahamson talked a great deal about it, and would come in
+his cups and harangue good Parson Jones, making a vast
+protestation of what he would do to Tom--if he ever caught
+him--for running away. But Tom on all these occasions kept
+carefully out of his way, and nothing came of the old man's
+threatenings.
+
+Tom used to go over to see his foster mother now and then, but
+always when the old man was from home. And Molly Abrahamson used
+to warn him to keep out of her father's way. "He's in as vile a
+humor as ever I see, Tom," she said; "he sits sulking all day
+long, and 'tis my belief he'd kill ye if he caught ye."
+
+Of course Tom said nothing, even to her, about the treasure, and
+he and the reverend gentleman kept the knowledge thereof to
+themselves. About three weeks later Parson Jones managed to get
+him shipped aboard of a vessel bound for New York town, and a few
+days later Tom Chist landed at that place. He had never been in
+such a town before, and he could not sufficiently wonder and
+marvel at the number of brick houses, at the multitude of people
+coming and going along the fine, hard, earthen sidewalk, at the
+shops and the stores where goods hung in the windows, and, most
+of all, the fortifications and the battery at the point, at the
+rows of threatening cannon, and at the scarlet-coated sentries
+pacing up and down the ramparts. All this was very wonderful,
+and so were the clustered boats riding at anchor in the harbor.
+It was like a new world, so different was it from the sand hills
+and the sedgy levels of Henlopen.
+
+Tom Chist took up his lodgings at a coffee house near to the town
+hall, and thence he sent by the postboy a letter written by
+Parson Jones to Master Chillingsworth. In a little while the boy
+returned with a message, asking Tom to come up to Mr.
+Chillingsworth's house that afternoon at two o'clock.
+
+Tom went thither with a great deal of trepidation, and his heart
+fell away altogether when he found it a fine, grand brick house,
+three stories high, and with wrought-iron letters across the
+front.
+
+The counting house was in the same building; but Tom, because of
+Mr. Jones's letter, was conducted directly into the parlor, where
+the great rich man was awaiting his coming. He was sitting in a
+leather-covered armchair, smoking a pipe of tobacco, and with a
+bottle of fine old Madeira close to his elbow.
+
+Tom had not had a chance to buy a new suit of clothes yet, and so
+he cut no very fine figure in the rough dress he had brought with
+him from Henlopen. Nor did Mr. Chillingsworth seem to think very
+highly of his appearance, for he sat looking sideways at Tom as
+he smoked.
+
+"Well, my lad," he said, "and what is this great thing you have
+to tell me that is so mightily wonderful? I got
+what's-his-name--Mr. Jones's-- letter, and now I am ready to hear
+what you have to say."
+
+But if he thought but little of his visitor's appearance at
+first, he soon changed his sentiments toward him, for Tom had not
+spoken twenty words when Mr. Chillingsworth's whole aspect
+changed. He straightened himself up in his seat, laid aside his
+pipe, pushed away his glass of Madeira, and bade Tom take a
+chair.
+
+He listened without a word as Tom Chist told of the buried
+treasure, of how he had seen the poor negro murdered, and of how
+he and Parson Jones had recovered the chest again. Only once did
+Mr. Chillingsworth interrupt the narrative. "And to think," he
+cried, "that the villain this very day walks about New York town
+as though he were an honest man, ruffling it with the best of us!
+But if we can only get hold of these log books you speak of. Go
+on; tell me more of this."
+
+When Tom Chist's narrative was ended, Mr. Chillingsworth's
+bearing was as different as daylight is from dark. He asked a
+thousand questions, all in the most polite and gracious tone
+imaginable, and not only urged a glass of his fine old Madeira
+upon Tom, but asked him to stay to supper. There was nobody to be
+there, he said, but his wife and daughter.
+
+Tom, all in a panic at the very thought of the two ladies,
+sturdily refused to stay even for the dish of tea Mr.
+Chillingsworth offered him.
+
+He did not know that he was destined to stay there as long as he
+should live.
+
+"And now," said Mr. Chillingsworth, "tell me about yourself."
+
+"I have nothing to tell, Your Honor," said Tom, "except that I
+was washed up out of the sea."
+
+"Washed up out of the sea!" exclaimed Mr. Chillingsworth. "Why,
+how was that? Come, begin at the beginning, and tell me all."
+
+Thereupon Tom Chist did as he was bidden, beginning at the very
+beginning and telling everything just as Molly Abrahamson had
+often told it to him. As he continued, Mr. Chillingsworth's
+interest changed into an appearance of stronger and stronger
+excitement. Suddenly he jumped up out of his chair and began to
+walk up and down the room.
+
+"Stop! stop!" he cried out at last, in the midst of something Tom
+was saying. "Stop! stop! Tell me; do you know the name of the
+vessel that was wrecked, and from which you were washed ashore?"
+
+"I've heard it said," said Tom Chist, " 'twas the Bristol
+Merchant."
+
+"I knew it! I knew it!" exclaimed the great man, in a loud
+voice, flinging his hands up into the air. "I felt it was so the
+moment you began the story. But tell me this, was there nothing
+found with you with a mark or a name upon it?"
+
+"There was a kerchief," said Tom, "marked with a T and a C."
+
+"Theodosia Chillingsworth!" cried out the merchant. "I knew it!
+I knew it! Heavens! to think of anything so wonderful happening
+as this! Boy! boy! dost thou know who thou art? Thou art my own
+brother's son. His name was Oliver Chillingsworth, and he was my
+partner in business, and thou art his son." Then he ran out into
+the entryway, shouting and calling for his wife and daughter to
+come.
+
+ So Tom Chist--or Thomas Chillingsworth, as he now was to be
+called--did stay to supper, after all.
+
+ This is the story, and I hope you may like it. For Tom Chist
+became rich and great, as was to be supposed, and he married his
+pretty cousin Theodosia (who had been named for his own mother,
+drowned in the Bristol Merchant).
+
+He did not forget his friends, but had Parson Jones brought to
+New York to live.
+
+As to Molly and Matt Abrahamson, they both enjoyed a pension of
+ten pounds a year for as long as they lived; for now that all was
+well with him, Tom bore no grudge against the old fisherman for
+all the drubbings he had suffered.
+
+The treasure box was brought on to New York, and if Tom Chist did
+not get all the money there was in it (as Parson Jones had opined
+he would) he got at least a good big lump of it.
+
+And it is my belief that those log books did more to get Captain
+Kidd arrested in Boston town and hanged in London than anything
+else that was brought up against him.
+
+
+
+V
+
+JACK BALLISTER'S FORTUNES
+
+WE, of these times, protected as we are by the laws and by the
+number of people about us, can hardly comprehend such a life as
+that of the American colonies in the early part of the eighteenth
+century, when it was possible for a pirate like Capt. Teach,
+known as Blackbeard, to exist, and for the governor and the
+secretary of the province in which he lived perhaps to share his
+plunder, and to shelter and to protect him against the law.
+
+At that time the American colonists were in general a rough,
+rugged people, knowing nothing of the finer things of life. They
+lived mostly in little settlements, separated by long distances
+from one another, so that they could neither make nor enforce
+laws to protect themselves. Each man or little group of men had
+to depend upon his or their own strength to keep what belonged to
+them, and to prevent fierce men or groups of men from seizing
+what did not belong to them.
+
+It is the natural disposition of everyone to get all that he can.
+Little children, for instance, always try to take away from
+others that which they want, and to keep it for their own. It is
+only by constant teaching that they learn that they must not do
+so; that they must not take by force what does not belong to
+them. So it is only by teaching and training that people learn to
+be honest and not to take what is not theirs. When this teaching
+is not sufficient to make a man learn to be honest, or when there
+is something in the man's nature that makes him not able to
+learn, then he only lacks the opportunity to seize upon the
+things he wants, just as he would do if he were a little child.
+
+In the colonies at that time, as was just said, men were too few
+and scattered to protect themselves against those who had made up
+their minds to take by force that which they wanted, and so it
+was that men lived an unrestrained and lawless life, such as we
+of these times of better government can hardly comprehend.
+
+The usual means of commerce between province and province was by
+water in coasting vessels. These coasting vessels were so
+defenseless, and the different colonial governments were so ill
+able to protect them, that those who chose to rob them could do
+it almost without danger to themselves.
+
+So it was that all the western world was, in those days, infested
+with armed bands of cruising freebooters or pirates, who used to
+stop merchant vessels and take from them what they chose.
+
+Each province in those days was ruled over by a royal governor
+appointed by the king. Each governor, at one time, was free to
+do almost as he pleased in his own province. He was accountable
+only to the king and his government, and England was so distant
+that he was really responsible almost to nobody but himself.
+
+The governors were naturally just as desirous to get rich
+quickly, just as desirous of getting all that they could for
+themselves, as was anybody else only they had been taught and had
+been able to learn that it was not right to be an actual pirate
+or robber. They wanted to be rich easily and quickly, but the
+desire was not strong enough to lead them to dishonor themselves
+in their own opinion and in the opinion of others by gratifying
+their selfishness. They would even have stopped the pirates from
+doing what they did if they could, but their provincial
+governments were too weak to prevent the freebooters from robbing
+merchant vessels, or to punish them when they came ashore. The
+provinces had no navies, and they really had no armies; neither
+were there enough people living within the community to enforce
+the laws against those stronger and fiercer men who were not
+honest.
+
+After the things the pirates seized from merchant vessels were
+once stolen they were altogether lost. Almost never did any
+owner apply for them, for it would be useless to do so. The
+stolen goods and merchandise lay in the storehouses of the
+pirates, seemingly without any owner excepting the pirates
+themselves.
+
+The governors and the secretaries of the colonies would not
+dishonor themselves by pirating upon merchant vessels, but it did
+not seem so wicked after the goods were stolen--and so altogether
+lost--to take a part of that which seemed to have no owner.
+
+A child is taught that it is a very wicked thing to take, for
+instance, by force, a lump of sugar from another child; but when
+a wicked child has seized the sugar from another and taken it
+around the corner, and that other child from whom he has seized
+it has gone home crying, it does not seem so wicked for the third
+child to take a bite of the sugar when it is offered to him, even
+if he thinks it has been taken from some one else.
+
+It was just so, no doubt, that it did not seem so wicked to
+Governor Eden and Secretary Knight of North Carolina, or to
+Governor Fletcher of New York, or to other colonial governors, to
+take a part of the booty that the pirates, such as Blackbeard,
+had stolen. It did not even seem very wicked to compel such
+pirates to give up a part of what was not theirs, and which
+seemed to have no owner.
+
+In Governor Eden's time, however, the colonies had begun to be
+more thickly peopled, and the laws had gradually become stronger
+and stronger to protect men in the possession of what was theirs.
+Governor Eden was the last of the colonial governors who had
+dealings with the pirates, and Blackbeard was almost the last of
+the pirates who, with his banded men, was savage and powerful
+enough to come and go as he chose among the people whom he
+plundered.
+
+Virginia, at that time, was the greatest and the richest of all
+the American colonies, and upon the farther side of North
+Carolina was the province of South Carolina, also strong and
+rich. It was these two colonies that suffered the most from
+Blackbeard, and it began to be that the honest men that lived in
+them could endure no longer to be plundered.
+
+The merchants and traders and others who suffered cried out
+loudly for protection, so loudly that the governors of these
+provinces could not help hearing them.
+
+Governor Eden was petitioned to act against the pirates, but he
+would do nothing, for he felt very friendly toward
+Blackbeard--just as a child who has had a taste of the stolen
+sugar feels friendly toward the child who gives it to him.
+
+At last, when Blackbeard sailed up into the very heart of
+Virginia, and seized upon and carried away the daughter of that
+colony's foremost people, the governor of Virginia, finding that
+the governor of North Carolina would do nothing to punish the
+outrage, took the matter into his own hands and issued a
+proclamation offering a reward of one hundred pounds for
+Blackbeard, alive or dead, and different sums for the other
+pirates who were his followers.
+
+Governor Spottiswood had the right to issue the proclamation, but
+he had no right to commission Lieutenant Maynard, as he did, to
+take down an armed force into the neighboring province and to
+attack the pirates in the waters of the North Carolina sounds. It
+was all a part of the rude and lawless condition of the colonies
+at the time that such a thing could have been done.
+
+The governor's proclamation against the pirates was issued upon
+the eleventh day of November. It was read in the churches the
+Sunday following and was posted upon the doors of all the
+government custom offices in lower Virginia. Lieutenant Maynard,
+in the boats that Colonel Parker had already fitted out to go
+against the pirates, set sail upon the seventeenth of the month
+for Ocracoke. Five days later the battle was fought.
+
+ Blackbeard's sloop was lying inside of Ocracoke Inlet among the
+shoals and sand bars when he first heard of Governor
+Spottiswood's proclamation.
+
+There had been a storm, and a good many vessels had run into the
+inlet for shelter. Blackbeard knew nearly all of the captains of
+these vessels, and it was from them that he first heard of the
+proclamation.
+
+He had gone aboard one of the vessels--a coaster from Boston. The
+wind was still blowing pretty hard from the southeast. There were
+maybe a dozen vessels lying within the inlet at that time, and
+the captain of one of them was paying the Boston skipper a visit
+when Blackbeard came aboard. The two captains had been talking
+together. They instantly ceased when the pirate came down into
+the cabin, but he had heard enough of their conversation to catch
+its drift. "Why d'ye stop?" he said. "I heard what you said.
+Well, what then? D'ye think I mind it at all? Spottiswood is
+going to send his bullies down here after me. That's what you
+were saying. Well, what then? You don't think I'm afraid of his
+bullies, do you?"
+
+"Why, no, Captain, I didn't say you was afraid," said the
+visiting captain.
+
+"And what right has he got to send down here against me in North
+Carolina, I should like to ask you?"
+
+"He's got none at all," said the Boston captain, soothingly.
+"Won't you take a taste of Hollands, Captain?"
+
+"He's no more right to come blustering down here into Governor
+Eden's province than I have to come aboard of your schooner here,
+Tom Burley, and to carry off two or three kegs of this prime
+Hollands for my own drinking."
+
+Captain Burley--the Boston man--laughed a loud, forced laugh.
+"Why, Captain," he said, "as for two or three kegs of Hollands,
+you won't find that aboard. But if you'd like to have a keg of it
+for your own drinking, I'll send it to you and be glad enough to
+do so for old acquaintance' sake."
+
+"But I tell you what 'tis, Captain," said the visiting skipper to
+Blackbeard, "they're determined and set against you this time. I
+tell you, Captain, Governor Spottiswood hath issued a hot
+proclamation against you, and 't hath been read out in all the
+churches. I myself saw it posted in Yorktown upon the customhouse
+door and read it there myself. The governor offers one hundred
+pounds for you, and fifty pounds for your officers, and twenty
+pounds each for your men."
+
+"Well, then," said Blackbeard, holding up his glass, "here, I
+wish 'em good luck, and when they get their hundred pounds for me
+they'll be in a poor way to spend it. As for the Hollands," said
+he, turning to Captain Burley, "I know what you've got aboard
+here and what you haven't. D'ye suppose ye can blind me? Very
+well, you send over two kegs, and I'll let you go without
+search." The two captains were very silent. "As for that
+Lieutenant Maynard you're all talking about, said Blackbeard,
+"why, I know him very well. He was the one who was so busy with
+the pirates down Madagascar way. I believe you'd all like to see
+him blow me out of the water, but he can't do it. There's nobody
+in His Majesty's service I'd rather meet than Lieutenant Maynard.
+I'd teach him pretty briskly that North Carolina isn't
+Madagascar."
+
+ On the evening of the twenty-second the two vessels under
+command of Lieutenant Maynard came into the mouth of Ocracoke
+Inlet and there dropped anchor. Meantime the weather had
+cleared, and all the vessels but one had gone from the inlet. The
+one vessel that remained was a New Yorker. It had been there
+over a night and a day, and the captain and Blackbeard had become
+very good friends.
+
+The same night that Maynard came into the inlet a wedding was
+held on the shore. A number of men and women came up the beach
+in oxcarts and sledges; others had come in boats from more
+distant points and across the water.
+
+The captain of the New Yorker and Blackbeard went ashore together
+a little after dark. The New Yorker had been aboard of the
+pirate's sloop for all the latter part of the afternoon, and he
+and Blackbeard had been drinking together in the cabin. The New
+York man was now a little tipsy, and he laughed and talked
+foolishly as he and Blackbeard were rowed ashore. The pirate sat
+grim and silent.
+
+It was nearly dark when they stepped ashore on the beach. The New
+York captain stumbled and fell headlong, rolling over and over,
+and the crew of the boat burst out laughing.
+
+The people had already begun to dance in an open shed fronting
+upon the shore. There were fires of pine knots in front of the
+building, lighting up the interior with a red glare. A negro was
+playing a fiddle somewhere inside, and the shed was filled with a
+crowd of grotesque dancing figures--men and women. Now and then
+they called with loud voices as they danced, and the squeaking of
+the fiddle sounded incessantly through the noise of outcries and
+the stamp and shuffling of feet.
+
+Captain Teach and the New York captain stood looking on. The New
+York man had tilted himself against a post and stood there
+holding one arm around it, supporting himself. He waved the other
+hand foolishly in time to the music, now and then snapping his
+thumb and finger.
+
+The young woman who had just been married approached the two. She
+had been dancing, and she was warm and red, her hair blowzed
+about her head. "Hi, Captain, won't you dance with me?" she said
+to Blackbeard.
+
+Blackbeard stared at her. "Who be you?" he said.
+
+She burst out laughing. "You look as if you'd eat a body," she
+cried.
+
+Blackbeard's face gradually relaxed. "Why, to be sure, you're a
+brazen one, for all the world," he said. "Well, I'll dance with
+you, that I will. I'll dance the heart out of you."
+
+He pushed forward, thrusting aside with his elbow the newly made
+husband. The man, who saw that Blackbeard had been drinking,
+burst out laughing, and the other men and women who had been
+standing around drew away, so that in a little while the floor
+was pretty well cleared. One could see the negro now; he sat on a
+barrel at the end of the room. He grinned with his white teeth
+and, without stopping in his fiddling, scraped his bow harshly
+across the strings, and then instantly changed the tune to a
+lively jig. Blackbeard jumped up into the air and clapped his
+heels together, giving, as he did so, a sharp, short yell. Then
+he began instantly dancing grotesquely and violently. The woman
+danced opposite to him, this way and that, with her knuckles on
+her hips. Everybody burst out laughing at Blackbeard's grotesque
+antics. They laughed again and again, clapping their hands, and
+the negro scraped away on his fiddle like fury. The woman's hair
+came tumbling down her back. She tucked it back, laughing and
+panting, and the sweat ran down her face. She danced and danced.
+At last she burst out laughing and stopped, panting. Blackbeard
+again jumped up in the air and clapped his heels. Again he
+yelled, and as he did so, he struck his heels upon the floor and
+spun around. Once more everybody burst out laughing, clapping
+their hands, and the negro stopped fiddling.
+
+Near by was a shanty or cabin where they were selling spirits,
+and by and by Blackbeard went there with the New York captain,
+and presently they began drinking again. "Hi, Captain!" called
+one of the men, "Maynard's out yonder in the inlet. Jack Bishop's
+just come across from t'other side. He says Mr. Maynard hailed
+him and asked for a pilot to fetch him in."
+
+"Well, here's luck to him, and he can't come in quick enough for
+me!" cried out Blackbeard in his hoarse, husky voice.
+
+"Well, Captain," called a voice, "will ye fight him to-morrow?"
+
+"Aye," shouted the pirate, "if he can get in to me, I'll try to
+give 'em what they seek, and all they want of it into the
+bargain. As for a pilot, I tell ye what 'tis--if any man
+hereabouts goes out there to pilot that villain in 'twill be the
+worst day's work he ever did in all of his life. 'Twon't be fit
+for him to live in these parts of America if I am living here at
+the same time." There was a burst of laughter.
+
+"Give us a toast, Captain! Give us something to drink to! Aye,
+Captain, a toast! A toast!" a half dozen voices were calling out
+at the same time.
+
+"Well," cried out the pirate captain, "here's to a good, hot
+fight to- morrow, and the best dog on top! 'Twill be, Bang!
+bang!--this way!"
+
+He began pulling a pistol out of his pocket, but it stuck in the
+lining, and he struggled and tugged at it. The men ducked and
+scrambled away from before him, and then the next moment he had
+the pistol out of his pocket. He swung it around and around.
+There was perfect silence. Suddenly there was a flash and a
+stunning report, and instantly a crash and tinkle of broken
+glass. One of the men cried out, and began picking and jerking
+at the back of his neck. "He's broken that bottle all down my
+neck," he called out.
+
+"That's the way 'twill be," said Blackbeard.
+
+"Lookee," said the owner of the place, "I won't serve out another
+drop if 'tis going to be like that. If there's any more trouble
+I'll blow out the lantern."
+
+The sound of the squeaking and scraping of the fiddle and the
+shouts and the scuffling feet still came from the shed where the
+dancing was going on.
+
+"Suppose you get your dose to-morrow, Captain," some one called
+out, "what then?"
+
+"Why, if I do," said Blackbeard, "I get it, and that's all there
+is of it."
+
+"Your wife'll be a rich widdy then, won't she?" cried one of the
+men; and there was a burst of laughter.
+
+"Why," said the New York captain,--"why, has a--a bloody p-pirate
+like you a wife then--a--like any honest man?"
+
+"She'll be no richer than she is now," said Blackbeard.
+
+"She knows where you've hid your money, anyways. Don't she,
+Captain?" called out a voice.
+
+"The civil knows where I've hid my money," said Blackbeard, "and
+I know where I've hid it; and the longest liver of the twain will
+git it all. And that's all there is of it."
+
+The gray of early day was beginning to show in the east when
+Blackbeard and the New York captain came down to the landing
+together. The New York captain swayed and toppled this way and
+that as he walked, now falling against Blackbeard, and now
+staggering away from him.
+
+
+
+II
+
+Early in the morning--perhaps eight o'clock--Lieutenant Maynard
+sent a boat from the schooner over to the settlement, which lay
+some four or five miles distant. A number of men stood lounging
+on the landing, watching the approach of the boat. The men rowed
+close up to the wharf, and there lay upon their oars, while the
+boatswain of the schooner, who was in command of the boat, stood
+up and asked if there was any man there who could pilot them over
+the shoals.
+
+Nobody answered, but all stared stupidly at him. After a while
+one of the men at last took his pipe out of his mouth. "There
+ben't any pilot here, master," said he; "we ben't pilots."
+
+"Why, what a story you do tell!" roared the boatswain. "D'ye
+suppose I've never been down here before, not to know that every
+man about here knows the passes of the shoals?"
+
+The fellow still held his pipe in his hand. He looked at another
+one of the men. "Do you know the passes in over the shoals,
+Jem?" said he.
+
+The man to whom he spoke was a young fellow with long, shaggy,
+sunburnt hair hanging over his eyes in an unkempt mass. He shook
+his head, grunting, "Na--I don't know naught about t' shoals."
+
+"'Tis Lieutenant Maynard of His Majesty's navy in command of them
+vessels out there," said the boatswain. "He'll give any man five
+pound to pilot him in." The men on the wharf looked at one
+another, but still no one spoke, and the boatswain stood looking
+at them. He saw that they did not choose to answer him. "Why,"
+he said, "I believe you've not got right wits--that's what I
+believe is the matter with you. Pull me up to the landing, men,
+and I'll go ashore and see if I can find anybody that's willing
+to make five pound for such a little bit of piloting as that."
+
+After the boatswain had gone ashore the loungers still stood on
+the wharf, looking down into the boat, and began talking to one
+another for the men below to hear them. "They're coming in,"
+said one, "to blow poor Blackbeard out of the water." "Aye," said
+another, "he's so peaceable, too, he is; he'll just lay still and
+let 'em blow and blow, he will." "There's a young fellow there,"
+said another of the men; "he don't look fit to die yet, he don't.
+Why, I wouldn't be in his place for a thousand pound." "I do
+suppose Blackbeard's so afraid he don't know how to see," said
+the first speaker.
+
+At last one of the men in the boat spoke up. "Maybe he don't
+know how to see," said he, "but maybe we'll blow some daylight
+into him afore we get through with him."
+
+Some more of the settlers had come out from the shore to the end
+of the wharf, and there was now quite a crowd gathering there,
+all looking at the men in the boat. "What do them Virginny
+'baccy-eaters do down here in Caroliny, anyway?" said one of the
+newcomers. "They've got no call to be down here in North Caroliny
+waters."
+
+"Maybe you can keep us away from coming, and maybe you can't,"
+said a voice from the boat.
+
+"Why," answered the man on the wharf, "we could keep you away
+easy enough, but you ben't worth the trouble, and that's the
+truth."
+
+There was a heavy iron bolt lying near the edge of the landing.
+One of the men upon the wharf slyly thrust it out with the end of
+his foot. It hung for a moment and then fell into the boat below
+with a crash. "What d'ye mean by that?" roared the man in charge
+of the boat. "What d'ye mean, ye villains? D'ye mean to stave a
+hole in us?"
+
+"Why," said the man who had pushed it, "you saw 'twasn't done a
+purpose, didn't you?"
+
+"Well, you try it again, and somebody'll get hurt," said the man
+in the boat, showing the butt end of his pistol.
+
+The men on the wharf began laughing. Just then the boatswain
+came down from the settlement again, and out along the landing.
+The threatened turbulence quieted as he approached, and the crowd
+moved sullenly aside to let him pass. He did not bring any pilot
+with him, and he jumped down into the stern of the boat, saying,
+briefly, "Push off." The crowd of loungers stood looking after
+them as they rowed away, and when the boat was some distance from
+the landing they burst out into a volley of derisive yells. "The
+villains!" said the boatswain, "they are all in league together.
+They wouldn't even let me go up into the settlement to look for a
+pilot."
+
+The lieutenant and his sailing master stood watching the boat as
+it approached. "Couldn't you, then, get a pilot, Baldwin?" said
+Mr. Maynard, as the boatswain scrambled aboard.
+
+"No, I couldn't, sir," said the man. "Either they're all banded
+together, or else they're all afraid of the villains. They
+wouldn't even let me go up into the settlement to find one."
+
+"Well, then," said Mr. Maynard, "we'll make shift to work in as
+best we may by ourselves. 'Twill be high tide against one
+o'clock. We'll run in then with sail as far as we can, and then
+we'll send you ahead with the boat to sound for a pass, and we'll
+follow with the sweeps. You know the waters pretty well, you
+say."
+
+"They were saying ashore that the villain hath forty men aboard,"
+said the boatswain.[2]
+
+ [2] The pirate captain had really only twenty-five men aboard of
+his ship at the time of the battle.
+
+ Lieutenant Maynard's force consisted of thirty-five men in the
+schooner and twenty-five men in the sloop. He carried neither
+cannons nor carronades, and neither of his vessels was very well
+fitted for the purpose for which they were designed. The
+schooner, which he himself commanded, offered almost no
+protection to the crew. The rail was not more than a foot high
+in the waist, and the men on the deck were almost entirely
+exposed. The rail of the sloop was perhaps a little higher, but
+it, too, was hardly better adapted for fighting. Indeed, the
+lieutenant depended more upon the moral force of official
+authority to overawe the pirates than upon any real force of arms
+or men. He never believed, until the very last moment, that the
+pirates would show any real fight. It is very possible that they
+might not have done so had they not thought that the lieutenant
+had actually no legal right supporting him in his attack upon
+them in North Carolina waters.
+
+It was about noon when anchor was hoisted, and, with the schooner
+leading, both vessels ran slowly in before a light wind that had
+begun to blow toward midday. In each vessel a man stood in the
+bows, sounding continually with lead and line. As they slowly
+opened up the harbor within the inlet, they could see the pirate
+sloop lying about three miles away. There was a boat just putting
+off from it to the shore.
+
+The lieutenant and his sailing master stood together on the roof
+of the cabin deckhouse. The sailing master held a glass to his
+eye. "She carries a long gun, sir," he said, "and four
+carronades. She'll be hard to beat, sir, I do suppose, armed as
+we are with only light arms for close fighting."
+
+The lieutenant laughed. "Why, Brookes," he said, "you seem to
+think forever of these men showing fight. You don't know them as
+I know them. They have a deal of bluster and make a deal of
+noise, but when you seize them and hold them with a strong hand,
+there's naught of fight left in them. 'Tis like enough there'll
+not be so much as a musket fired to-day. I've had to do with 'em
+often enough before to know my gentlemen well by this time." Nor,
+as was said, was it until the very last that the lieutenant could
+be brought to believe that the pirates had any stomach for a
+fight.
+
+The two vessels had reached perhaps within a mile of the pirate
+sloop before they found the water too shoal to venture any
+farther with the sail. It was then that the boat was lowered as
+the lieutenant had planned, and the boatswain went ahead to
+sound, the two vessels, with their sails still hoisted but empty
+of wind, pulling in after with sweeps.
+
+The pirate had also hoisted sail, but lay as though waiting for
+the approach of the schooner and the sloop.
+
+The boat in which the boatswain was sounding had run in a
+considerable distance ahead of the two vessels, which were
+gradually creeping up with the sweeps until they had reached to
+within less than half a mile of the pirates--the boat with the
+boatswain maybe a quarter of a mile closer. Suddenly there was a
+puff of smoke from the pirate sloop, and then another and
+another, and the next moment there came the three reports of
+muskets up the wind.
+
+"By zounds!" said the lieutenant. "I do believe they're firing
+on the boat!" And then he saw the boat turn and begin pulling
+toward them.
+
+The boat with the boatswain aboard came rowing rapidly. Again
+there were three or four puffs of smoke and three or four
+subsequent reports from the distant vessel. Then, in a little
+while, the boat was alongside, and the boatswain came scrambling
+aboard. "Never mind hoisting the boat," said the lieutenant;
+"we'll just take her in tow. Come aboard as quick as you can."
+Then, turning to the sailing master, "Well, Brookes, you'll have
+to do the best you can to get in over the shoals under half
+sail."
+
+"But, sir," said the master, "we'll be sure to run aground."
+
+"Very well, sir," said the lieutenant, "you heard my orders. If
+we run aground we run aground, and that's all there is of it."
+
+"I sounded as far as maybe a little over a fathom," said the
+mate, "but the villains would let me go no nearer. I think I was
+in the channel, though. 'Tis more open inside, as I mind me of
+it. There's a kind of a hole there, and if we get in over the
+shoals just beyond where I was we'll be all right."
+
+"Very well, then, you take the wheel, Baldwin," said the
+lieutenant, "and do the best you can for us."
+
+Lieutenant Maynard stood looking out forward at the pirate
+vessel, which they were now steadily nearing under half sail. He
+could see that there were signs of bustle aboard and of men
+running around upon the deck. Then he walked aft and around the
+cabin. The sloop was some distance astern. It appeared to have
+run aground, and they were trying to push it off with the sweeps.
+The lieutenant looked down into the water over the stern, and saw
+that the schooner was already raising the mud in her wane. Then
+he went forward along the deck. His men were crouching down
+along by the low rail, and there was a tense quietness of
+expectation about them. The lieutenant looked them over as he
+passed them. "Johnson," he said, "do you take the lead and line
+and go forward and sound a bit." Then to the others: "Now, my
+men, the moment we run her aboard, you get aboard of her as
+quick as you can, do you understand? Don't wait for the sloop or
+think about her, but just see that the grappling irons are fast,
+and then get aboard. If any man offers to resist you, shoot him
+down. Are you ready, Mr. Cringle?"
+
+"Aye, aye, sir," said the gunner.
+
+"Very well, then, be ready, men; we'll be aboard 'em in a minute
+or two."
+
+"There's less than a fathom of water here, sir," sang out Johnson
+from the bows. As he spoke there was a sudden soft jar and jerk,
+then the schooner was still. They were aground. "Push her off to
+the lee there! Let go your sheets!" roared the boatswain from
+the wheel. "Push her off to the lee." He spun the wheel around
+as he spoke. A half a dozen men sprang up, seized the sweeps,
+and plunged them into the water. Others ran to help them, but the
+sweeps only sank into the mud without moving the schooner. The
+sails had fallen off and they were flapping and thumping and
+clapping in the wind. Others of the crew had scrambled to their
+feet and ran to help those at the sweeps. The lieutenant had
+walked quickly aft again. They were very close now to the pirate
+sloop, and suddenly some one hailed him from aboard of her. When
+he turned he saw that there was a man standing up on the rail of
+the pirate sloop, holding by the back stays. "Who are you?" he
+called, from the distance, "and whence come you? What do you
+seek here? What d'ye mean, coming down on us this way?"
+
+The lieutenant heard somebody say, "That's Blackbeard hisself."
+And he looked with great interest at the distant figure.
+
+The pirate stood out boldly against the cloudy sky. Somebody
+seemed to speak to him from behind. He turned his head and then
+he turned round again. "We're only peaceful merchantmen!" he
+called out. "What authority have you got to come down upon us
+this way? If you'll come aboard I'll show you my papers and that
+we're only peaceful merchantmen."
+
+"The villains!" said the lieutenant to the master, who stood
+beside him. "They're peaceful merchantmen, are they! They look
+like peaceful merchantmen, with four carronades and a long gun
+aboard!" Then he called out across the water, "I'll come aboard
+with my schooner as soon as I can push her off here."
+
+"If you undertake to come aboard of me," called the pirate, "I'll
+shoot into you. You've got no authority to board me, and I won't
+have you do it. If you undertake it 'twill be at your own risk,
+for I'll neither ask quarter of you nor give none."
+
+"Very well," said the lieutenant, "if you choose to try that, you
+may do as you please; for I'm coming aboard of you as sure as
+heaven."
+
+"Push off the bow there!" called the boatswain at the wheel.
+"Look alive! Why don't you push off the bow?"
+
+"She's hard aground!" answered the gunner. "We can't budge her
+an inch."
+
+"If they was to fire into us now," said the sailing master,
+"they'd smash us to pieces."
+
+"They won't fire into us," said the lieutenant. "They won't dare
+to." He jumped down from the cabin deckhouse as he spoke, and
+went forward to urge the men in pushing off the boat. It was
+already beginning to move.
+
+At that moment the sailing master suddenly called out, "Mr.
+Maynard! Mr. Maynard! they're going to give us a broadside!"
+
+Almost before the words were out of his mouth, before Lieutenant
+Maynard could turn, there came a loud and deafening crash, and
+then instantly another, and a third, and almost as instantly a
+crackling and rending of broken wood. There were clean yellow
+splinters flying everywhere. A man fell violently against the
+lieutenant, nearly overturning him, but he caught at the stays
+and so saved himself. For one tense moment he stood holding his
+breath. Then all about him arose a sudden outcry of groans and
+shouts and oaths. The man who had fallen against him was lying
+face down upon the deck. His thighs were quivering, and a pool of
+blood was spreading and running out from under him. There were
+other men down, all about the deck. Some were rising; some were
+trying to rise; some only moved.
+
+There was a distant sound of yelling and cheering and shouting.
+It was from the pirate sloop. The pirates were rushing about
+upon her decks. They had pulled the cannon back, and, through the
+grunting sound of the groans about him, the lieutenant could
+distinctly hear the thud and punch of the rammers, and he knew
+they were going to shoot again.
+
+The low rail afforded almost no shelter against such a broadside,
+and there was nothing for it but to order all hands below for the
+time being.
+
+"Get below!" roared out the lieutenant. "All hands get below and
+lie snug for further orders!" In obedience the men ran
+scrambling below into the hold, and in a little while the decks
+were nearly clear except for the three dead men and some three or
+four wounded. The boatswain, crouching down close to the wheel,
+and the lieutenant himself were the only others upon deck.
+Everywhere there were smears and sprinkles of blood. "Where's
+Brookes?" the lieutenant called out.
+
+"He's hurt in the arm, sir, and he's gone below," said the
+boatswain.
+
+Thereupon the lieutenant himself walked over to the forecastle
+hatch, and, hailing the gunner, ordered him to get up another
+ladder, so that the men could be run up on deck if the pirates
+should undertake to come aboard. At that moment the boatswain at
+the wheel called out that the villains were going to shoot again,
+and the lieutenant, turning, saw the gunner aboard of the pirate
+sloop in the act of touching the iron to the touchhole. He
+stooped down. There was another loud and deafening crash of
+cannon, one, two, three--four--the last two almost together--and
+almost instantly the boatswain called out, "'Tis the sloop, sir!
+look at the sloop!"
+
+The sloop had got afloat again, and had been coming up to the aid
+of the schooner, when the pirates fired their second broadside
+now at her. When the lieutenant looked at her she was quivering
+with the impact of the shot, and the next moment she began
+falling off to the wind, and he could see the wounded men rising
+and falling and struggling upon her decks.
+
+At the same moment the boatswain called out that the enemy was
+coming aboard, and even as he spoke the pirate sloop came
+drifting out from the cloud of smoke that enveloped her, looming
+up larger and larger as she came down upon them. The lieutenant
+still crouched down under the rail, looking out at them.
+Suddenly, a little distance away, she came about, broadside on,
+and then drifted. She was close aboard now. Something came
+flying through the air--another and another. They were bottles.
+One of them broke with a crash upon the deck. The others rolled
+over to the farther rail. In each of them a quick-match was
+smoking. Almost instantly there was a flash and a terrific
+report, and the air was full of the whiz and singing of broken
+particles of glass and iron. There was another report, and then
+the whole air seemed full of gunpowder smoke. "They're aboard of
+us!" shouted the boatswain, and even as he spoke the lieutenant
+roared out, "All hands to repel boarders!" A second later there
+came the heavy, thumping bump of the vessels coming together.
+
+Lieutenant Maynard, as he called out the order, ran forward
+through the smoke, snatching one of his pistols out of his pocket
+and the cutlass out of its sheath as he did so. Behind him the
+men were coming, swarming up from below. There was a sudden
+stunning report of a pistol, and then another and another, almost
+together. There was a groan and the fall of a heavy body, and
+then a figure came jumping over the rail, with two or three more
+directly following. The lieutenant was in the midst of the gun
+powder smoke, when suddenly Blackbeard was before him. The pirate
+captain had stripped himself naked to the waist. His shaggy black
+hair was falling over his eyes, and he looked like a demon fresh
+from the pit, with his frantic face. Almost with the blindness of
+instinct the lieutenant thrust out his pistol, firing it as he
+did so. The pirate staggered back: he was down--no; he was up
+again. He had a pistol in each hand; but there was a stream of
+blood running down his naked ribs. Suddenly, the mouth of a
+pistol was pointing straight at the lieutenant's head. He ducked
+instinctively, striking upward with his cutlass as he did so.
+There was a stunning, deafening report almost in his ear. He
+struck again blindly with his cutlass. He saw the flash of a
+sword and flung up his guard almost instinctively, meeting the
+crash of the descending blade. Somebody shot from behind him, and
+at the same moment he saw some one else strike the pirate.
+Blackbeard staggered again, and this time there was a great gash
+upon his neck. Then one of Maynard's own men tumbled headlong
+upon him. He fell with the man, but almost instantly he had
+scrambled to his feet again, and as he did so he saw that the
+pirate sloop had drifted a little away from them, and that their
+grappling irons had evidently parted. His hand was smarting as
+though struck with the lash of a whip. He looked around him; the
+pirate captain was nowhere to be seen--yes, there he was, lying
+by the rail. He raised himself upon his elbow, and the
+lieutenant saw that he was trying to point a pistol at him, with
+an arm that wavered and swayed blindly, the pistol nearly falling
+from his fingers. Suddenly his other elbow gave way and he fell
+down upon his face. He tried to raise himself--he fell down
+again. There was a report and a cloud of smoke, and when it
+cleared away Blackbeard had staggered up again. He was a terrible
+figure his head nodding down upon his breast. Somebody shot
+again, and then the swaying figure toppled and fell. It lay
+still for a moment--then rolled over-- then lay still again.
+
+There was a loud splash of men jumping overboard, and then,
+almost instantly, the cry of "Quarter! quarter!" The lieutenant
+ran to the edge of the vessel. It was as he had thought: the
+grappling irons of the pirate sloop had parted, and it had
+drifted away. The few pirates who had been left aboard of the
+schooner had jumped overboard and were now holding up their
+hands. "Quarter!" they cried. "Don't shoot!--quarter!" And the
+fight was over.
+
+The lieutenant looked down at his hand, and then he saw, for the
+first time, that there was a great cutlass gash across the back
+of it, and that his arm and shirt sleeve were wet with blood. He
+went aft, holding the wrist of his wounded hand. The boatswain
+was still at the wheel. "By zounds!" said the lieutenant, with a
+nervous, quavering laugh, "I didn't know there was such fight in
+the villains."
+
+His wounded and shattered sloop was again coming up toward him
+under sail, but the pirates had surrendered, and the fight was
+over.
+
+
+
+VI
+
+BLUESKIN, THE PIRATE
+
+I
+
+CAPE MAY and Cape Henlopen form, as it were, the upper and lower
+jaws of a gigantic mouth, which disgorges from its monstrous
+gullet the cloudy waters of the Delaware Bay into the heaving,
+sparkling blue-green of the Atlantic Ocean. From Cape Henlopen
+as the lower jaw there juts out a long, curving fang of high,
+smooth-rolling sand dunes, cutting sharp and clean against the
+still, blue sky above silent, naked, utterly deserted, excepting
+for the squat, white-walled lighthouse standing upon the crest of
+the highest hill. Within this curving, sheltering hook of sand
+hills lie the smooth waters of Lewes Harbor, and, set a little
+back from the shore, the quaint old town, with its dingy wooden
+houses of clapboard and shingle, looks sleepily out through the
+masts of the shipping lying at anchor in the harbor, to the
+purple, clean-cut, level thread of the ocean horizon beyond.
+
+Lewes is a queer, odd, old-fashioned little town, smelling
+fragrant of salt marsh and sea breeze. It is rarely visited by
+strangers. The people who live there are the progeny of people
+who have lived there for many generations, and it is the very
+place to nurse, and preserve, and care for old legends and
+traditions of bygone times, until they grow from bits of gossip
+and news into local history of considerable size. As in the
+busier world men talk of last year's elections, here these old
+bits, and scraps, and odds and ends of history are retailed to
+the listener who cares to listen--traditions of the War of 1812,
+when Beresford's fleet lay off the harbor threatening to bombard
+the town; tales of the Revolution and of Earl Howe's warships,
+tarrying for a while in the quiet harbor before they sailed up
+the river to shake old Philadelphia town with the thunders of
+their guns at Red Bank and Fort Mifflin.
+
+With these substantial and sober threads of real history, other
+and more lurid colors are interwoven into the web of local
+lore--legends of the dark doings of famous pirates, of their
+mysterious, sinister comings and goings, of treasures buried in
+the sand dunes and pine barrens back of the cape and along the
+Atlantic beach to the southward.
+
+Of such is the story of Blueskin, the pirate.
+
+
+
+II
+
+It was in the fall and the early winter of the year 1750, and
+again in the summer of the year following, that the famous
+pirate, Blueskin, became especially identified with Lewes as a
+part of its traditional history.
+
+For some time--for three or four years--rumors and reports of
+Blueskin's doings in the West Indies and off the Carolinas had
+been brought in now and then by sea captains. There was no more
+cruel, bloody, desperate, devilish pirate than he in all those
+pirate-infested waters. All kinds of wild and bloody stories were
+current concerning him, but it never occurred to the good folk of
+Lewes that such stories were some time to be a part of their own
+history.
+
+But one day a schooner came drifting into Lewes
+harbor--shattered, wounded, her forecastle splintered, her
+foremast shot half away, and three great tattered holes in her
+mainsail. The mate with one of the crew came ashore in the boat
+for help and a doctor. He reported that the captain and the cook
+were dead and there were three wounded men aboard. The story he
+told to the gathering crowd brought a very peculiar thrill to
+those who heard it. They had fallen in with Blueskin, he said,
+off Fenwick's Island (some twenty or thirty miles below the
+capes), and the pirates had come aboard of them; but, finding
+that the cargo of the schooner consisted only of cypress shingles
+and lumber, had soon quitted their prize. Perhaps Blueskin was
+disappointed at not finding a more valuable capture; perhaps the
+spirit of deviltry was hotter in him that morning than usual;
+anyhow, as the pirate craft bore away she fired three broadsides
+at short range into the helpless coaster. The captain had been
+killed at the first fire, the cook had died on the way up, three
+of the crew were wounded, and the vessel was leaking fast,
+betwixt wind and water.
+
+Such was the mate's story. It spread like wildfire, and in half
+an hour all the town was in a ferment. Fenwick's Island was very
+near home; Blueskin might come sailing into the harbor at any
+minute and then--! In an hour Sheriff Jones had called together
+most of the able-bodied men of the town, muskets and rifles were
+taken down from the chimney places, and every preparation was
+made to defend the place against the pirates, should they come
+into the harbor and attempt to land.
+
+But Blueskin did not come that day, nor did he come the next or
+the next. But on the afternoon of the third the news went
+suddenly flying over the town that the pirates were inside the
+capes. As the report spread the people came running--men, women,
+and children--to the green before the tavern, where a little knot
+of old seamen were gathered together, looking fixedly out toward
+the offing, talking in low voices. Two vessels, one bark-rigged,
+the other and smaller a sloop, were slowly creeping up the bay, a
+couple of miles or so away and just inside the cape. There
+appeared nothing remarkable about the two crafts, but the little
+crowd that continued gathering upon the green stood looking out
+across the bay at them none the less anxiously for that. They
+were sailing close-hauled to the wind, the sloop following in the
+wake of her consort as the pilot fish follows in the wake of the
+shark.
+
+But the course they held did not lie toward the harbor, but
+rather bore away toward the Jersey shore, and by and by it began
+to be apparent that Blueskin did not intend visiting the town.
+Nevertheless, those who stood looking did not draw a free breath
+until, after watching the two pirates for more than an hour and a
+half, they saw them--then about six miles away--suddenly put
+about and sail with a free wind out to sea again.
+
+"The bloody villains have gone!" said old Captain Wolfe, shutting
+his telescope with a click.
+
+But Lewes was not yet quit of Blueskin. Two days later a
+half-breed from Indian River bay came up, bringing the news that
+the pirates had sailed into the inlet--some fifteen miles below
+Lewes--and had careened the bark to clean her.
+
+Perhaps Blueskin did not care to stir up the country people
+against him, for the half-breed reported that the pirates were
+doing no harm, and that what they took from the farmers of Indian
+River and Rehoboth they paid for with good hard money.
+
+It was while the excitement over the pirates was at its highest
+fever heat that Levi West came home again.
+
+
+
+III
+
+Even in the middle of the last century the grist mill, a couple
+of miles from Lewes, although it was at most but fifty or sixty
+years old, had all a look of weather-beaten age, for the cypress
+shingles, of which it was built, ripen in a few years of wind and
+weather to a silvery, hoary gray, and the white powdering of
+flour lent it a look as though the dust of ages had settled upon
+it, making the shadows within dim, soft, mysterious. A dozen
+willow trees shaded with dappling, shivering ripples of shadow
+the road before the mill door, and the mill itself, and the long,
+narrow, shingle-built, one-storied, hip-roofed dwelling house. At
+the time of the story the mill had descended in a direct line of
+succession to Hiram White, the grandson of old Ephraim White, who
+had built it, it was said, in 1701.
+
+Hiram White was only twenty-seven years old, but he was already
+in local repute as a "character." As a boy he was thought to be
+half-witted or "natural," and, as is the case with such
+unfortunates in small country towns where everybody knows
+everybody, he was made a common sport and jest for the keener,
+crueler wits of the neighborhood. Now that he was grown to the
+ripeness of manhood he was still looked upon as being--to use a
+quaint expression--"slack," or "not jest right." He was heavy,
+awkward, ungainly and loose-jointed, and enormously, prodigiously
+strong. He had a lumpish, thick-featured face, with lips heavy
+and loosely hanging, that gave him an air of stupidity, half
+droll, half pathetic. His little eyes were set far apart and flat
+with his face, his eyebrows were nearly white and his hair was of
+a sandy, colorless kind. He was singularly taciturn, lisping
+thickly when he did talk, and stuttering and hesitating in his
+speech, as though his words moved faster than his mind could
+follow. It was the custom for local wags to urge, or badger, or
+tempt him to talk, for the sake of the ready laugh that always
+followed the few thick, stammering words and the stupid drooping
+of the jaw at the end of each short speech. Perhaps Squire Hall
+was the only one in Lewes Hundred who misdoubted that Hiram was
+half-witted. He had had dealings with him and was wont to say
+that whoever bought Hiram White for a fool made a fool's bargain.
+Certainly, whether he had common wits or no, Hiram had managed
+his mill to pretty good purpose and was fairly well off in the
+world as prosperity went in southern Delaware and in those days.
+No doubt, had it come to the pinch, he might have bought some of
+his tormentors out three times over.
+
+Hiram White had suffered quite a financial loss some six months
+before, through that very Blueskin who was now lurking in Indian
+River inlet. He had entered into a "venture" with Josiah Shippin,
+a Philadelphia merchant, to the tune of seven hundred pounds
+sterling. The money had been invested in a cargo of flour and
+corn meal which had been shipped to Jamaica by the bark Nancy
+Lee. The Nancy Lee had been captured by the pirates off
+Currituck Sound, the crew set adrift in the longboat, and the
+bark herself and all her cargo burned to the water's edge.
+
+Five hundred of the seven hundred pounds invested in the
+unfortunate "venture" was money bequeathed by Hiram's father,
+seven years before, to Levi West.
+
+Eleazer White had been twice married, the second time to the
+widow West. She had brought with her to her new home a
+good-looking, long-legged, black-eyed, black-haired ne'er-do-well
+of a son, a year or so younger than Hiram. He was a shrewd,
+quick-witted lad, idle, shiftless, willful, ill-trained perhaps,
+but as bright and keen as a pin. He was the very opposite to
+poor, dull Hiram. Eleazer White had never loved his son; he was
+ashamed of the poor, slack-witted oaf. Upon the other hand, he
+was very fond of Levi West, whom he always called "our Levi," and
+whom he treated in every way as though he were his own son. He
+tried to train the lad to work in the mill, and was patient
+beyond what the patience of most fathers would have been with his
+stepson's idleness and shiftlessness. "Never mind," he was used
+to say. "Levi'll come all right. Levi's as bright as a button."
+
+It was one of the greatest blows of the old miller's life when
+Levi ran away to sea. In his last sickness the old man's mind
+constantly turned to his lost stepson. "Mebby he'll come back
+again," said he, "and if he does I want you to be good to him,
+Hiram. I've done my duty by you and have left you the house and
+mill, but I want you to promise that if Levi comes back again
+you'll give him a home and a shelter under this roof if he wants
+one." And Hiram had promised to do as his father asked.
+
+After Eleazer died it was found that he had bequeathed five
+hundred pounds to his "beloved stepson, Levi West," and had left
+Squire Hall as trustee.
+
+Levi West had been gone nearly nine years and not a word had been
+heard from him; there could be little or no doubt that he was
+dead.
+
+One day Hiram came into Squire Hall's office with a letter in his
+hand. It was the time of the old French war, and flour and corn
+meal were fetching fabulous prices in the British West Indies.
+The letter Hiram brought with him was from a Philadelphia
+merchant, Josiah Shippin, with whom he had had some dealings.
+Mr. Shippin proposed that Hiram should join him in sending a
+"venture" of flour and corn meal to Kingston, Jamaica. Hiram had
+slept upon the letter overnight and now he brought it to the old
+Squire. Squire Hall read the letter, shaking his head the while.
+"Too much risk, Hiram!" said he. "Mr Shippin wouldn't have asked
+you to go into this venture if he could have got anybody else to
+do so. My advice is that you let it alone. I reckon you've come
+to me for advice?" Hiram shook his head. "Ye haven't? What have
+ye come for, then?"
+
+"Seven hundred pounds," said Hiram.
+
+"Seven hundred pounds!" said Squire Hall. "I haven't got seven
+hundred pounds to lend you, Hiram."
+
+"Five hundred been left to Levi--I got hundred--raise hundred
+more on mortgage," said Hiram.
+
+"Tut, tut, Hiram," said Squire Hall, "that'll never do in the
+world. Suppose Levi West should come back again, what then? I'm
+responsible for that money. If you wanted to borrow it now for
+any reasonable venture, you should have it and welcome, but for
+such a wildcat scheme--"
+
+"Levi never come back," said Hiram--"nine years gone Levi's
+dead."
+
+"Mebby he is," said Squire Hall, "but we don't know that."
+
+"I'll give bond for security," said Hiram.
+
+Squire Hall thought for a while in silence. "Very well, Hiram,"
+said he by and by, "if you'll do that. Your father left the
+money, and I don't see that it's right for me to stay his son
+from using it. But if it is lost, Hiram, and if Levi should come
+back, it will go well to ruin ye."
+
+So Hiram White invested seven hundred pounds in the Jamaica
+venture and every farthing of it was burned by Blueskin, off
+Currituck Sound.
+
+
+
+IV
+
+Sally Martin was said to be the prettiest girl in Lewes Hundred,
+and when the rumor began to leak out that Hiram White was
+courting her the whole community took it as a monstrous joke. It
+was the common thing to greet Hiram himself with, "Hey, Hiram;
+how's Sally?" Hiram never made answer to such salutation, but
+went his way as heavily, as impassively, as dully as ever.
+
+The joke was true. Twice a week, rain or shine, Hiram White
+never failed to scrape his feet upon Billy Martin's doorstep.
+Twice a week, on Sundays and Thursdays, he never failed to take
+his customary seat by the kitchen fire. He rarely said anything
+by way of talk; he nodded to the farmer, to his wife, to Sally
+and, when he chanced to be at home, to her brother, but he
+ventured nothing further. There he would sit from half past
+seven until nine o'clock, stolid, heavy, impassive, his dull eyes
+following now one of the family and now another, but always
+coming back again to Sally. It sometimes happened that she had
+other company--some of the young men of the neighborhood. The
+presence of such seemed to make no difference to Hiram; he bore
+whatever broad jokes might be cracked upon him, whatever grins,
+whatever giggling might follow those jokes, with the same patient
+impassiveness. There he would sit, silent, unresponsive; then,
+at the first stroke of nine o'clock, he would rise, shoulder his
+ungainly person into his overcoat, twist his head into his
+three-cornered hat, and with a "Good night, Sally, I be going
+now," would take his departure, shutting the door carefully to
+behind him.
+
+Never, perhaps, was there a girl in the world had such a lover
+and such a courtship as Sally Martin.
+
+
+
+V
+
+It was one Thursday evening in the latter part of November, about
+a week after Blueskin's appearance off the capes, and while the
+one subject of talk was of the pirates being in Indian River
+inlet. The air was still and wintry; a sudden cold snap had set
+in and skims of ice had formed over puddles in the road; the
+smoke from the chimneys rose straight in the quiet air and voices
+sounded loud, as they do in frosty weather.
+
+Hiram White sat by the dim light of a tallow dip, poring
+laboriously over some account books. It was not quite seven
+o'clock, and he never started for Billy Martin's before that
+hour. As he ran his finger slowly and hesitatingly down the
+column of figures, he heard the kitchen door beyond open and
+shut, the noise of footsteps crossing the floor and the scraping
+of a chair dragged forward to the hearth. Then came the sound of
+a basket of corncobs being emptied on the smoldering blaze and
+then the snapping and crackling of the reanimated fire. Hiram
+thought nothing of all this, excepting, in a dim sort of way,
+that it was Bob, the negro mill hand, or old black Dinah, the
+housekeeper, and so went on with his calculations.
+
+At last he closed the books with a snap and, smoothing down his
+hair, arose, took up the candle, and passed out of the room into
+the kitchen beyond.
+
+A man was sitting in front of the corncob fire that flamed and
+blazed in the great, gaping, sooty fireplace. A rough overcoat
+was flung over the chair behind him and his hands were spread out
+to the roaring warmth. At the sound of the lifted latch and of
+Hiram's entrance he turned his head, and when Hiram saw his face
+he stood suddenly still as though turned to stone. The face,
+marvelously altered and changed as it was, was the face of his
+stepbrother, Levi West. He was not dead; he had come home again.
+For a time not a sound broke the dead, unbroken silence excepting
+the crackling of the blaze in the fireplace and the sharp ticking
+of the tall clock in the corner. The one face, dull and stolid,
+with the light of the candle shining upward over its lumpy
+features, looked fixedly, immovably, stonily at the other, sharp,
+shrewd, cunning--the red wavering light of the blaze shining upon
+the high cheek bones, cutting sharp on the nose and twinkling in
+the glassy turn of the black, ratlike eyes. Then suddenly that
+face cracked, broadened, spread to a grin. "I have come back
+again, Hi," said Levi, and at the sound of the words the
+speechless spell was broken.
+
+Hiram answered never a word, but he walked to the fireplace, set
+the candle down upon the dusty mantelshelf among the boxes and
+bottles, and, drawing forward a chair upon the other side of the
+hearth, sat down.
+
+His dull little eyes never moved from his stepbrother's face.
+There was no curiosity in his expression, no surprise, no wonder.
+The heavy under lip dropped a little farther open and there was
+snore than usual of dull, expressionless stupidity upon the
+lumpish face; but that was all.
+
+As was said, the face upon which he looked was strangely,
+marvelously changed from what it had been when he had last seen
+it nine years before, and, though it was still the face of Levi
+West, it was a very different Levi West than the shiftless
+ne'er-do-well who had run away to sea in the Brazilian brig that
+long time ago. That Levi West had been a rough, careless,
+happy-go-lucky fellow; thoughtless and selfish, but with nothing
+essentially evil or sinister in his nature. The Levi West that
+now sat in a rush-bottom chair at the other side of the fireplace
+had that stamped upon his front that might be both evil and
+sinister. His swart complexion was tanned to an Indian copper. On
+one side of his face was a curious discoloration in the skin and
+a long, crooked, cruel scar that ran diagonally across forehead
+and temple and cheek in a white, jagged seam. This discoloration
+was of a livid blue, about the tint of a tattoo mark. It made a
+patch the size of a man's hand, lying across the cheek and the
+side of the neck. Hiram could not keep his eyes from this mark
+and the white scar cutting across it.
+
+There was an odd sort of incongruity in Levi's dress; a pair of
+heavy gold earrings and a dirty red handkerchief knotted loosely
+around his neck, beneath an open collar, displaying to its full
+length the lean, sinewy throat with its bony "Adam's apple," gave
+to his costume somewhat the smack of a sailor. He wore a coat
+that had once been of fine plum color--now stained and faded--too
+small for his lean length, and furbished with tarnished lace.
+Dirty cambric cuffs hung at his wrists and on his fingers were
+half a dozen and more rings, set with stones that shone, and
+glistened, and twinkled in the light of the fire. The hair at
+either temple was twisted into a Spanish curl, plastered flat to
+the cheek, and a plaited queue hung halfway down his back.
+
+Hiram, speaking never a word, sat motionless, his dull little
+eyes traveling slowly up and down and around and around his
+stepbrother's person.
+
+Levi did not seem to notice his scrutiny, leaning forward, now
+with his palms spread out to the grateful warmth, now rubbing
+them slowly together. But at last he suddenly whirled his chair
+around, rasping on the floor, and faced his stepbrother. He
+thrust his hand into his capacious coat pocket and brought out a
+pipe which he proceeded to fill from a skin of tobacco. "Well,
+Hi," said he, "d'ye see I've come back home again?"
+
+"Thought you was dead," said Hiram, dully.
+
+Levi laughed, then he drew a red-hot coal out of the fire, put it
+upon the bowl of the pipe and began puffing out clouds of pungent
+smoke. "Nay, nay," said he; "not dead--not dead by odds. But
+[puff] by the Eternal Holy, Hi, I played many a close game [puff]
+with old Davy Jones, for all that."
+
+Hiram's look turned inquiringly toward the jagged scar and Levi
+caught the slow glance. "You're lookin' at this," said he,
+running his finger down the crooked seam. "That looks bad, but
+it wasn't so close as this"- -laying his hand for a moment upon
+the livid stain. "A cooly devil off Singapore gave me that cut
+when we fell foul of an opium junk in the China Sea four years
+ago last September. This," touching the disfiguring blue patch
+again, "was a closer miss, Hi. A Spanish captain fired a pistol
+at me down off Santa Catharina. He was so nigh that the powder
+went under the skin and it'll never come out again. ----his
+eyes--he had better have fired the pistol into his own head that
+morning. But never mind that. I reckon I'm changed, ain't I,
+Hi?"
+
+He took his pipe out of his mouth and looked inquiringly at
+Hiram, who nodded.
+
+Levi laughed. "Devil doubt it," said he, "but whether I'm
+changed or no, I'll take my affidavy that you are the same old
+half-witted Hi that you used to be. I remember dad used to say
+that you hadn't no more than enough wits to keep you out of the
+rain. And, talking of dad, Hi, I hearn tell he's been dead now
+these nine years gone. D'ye know what I've come home for?"
+
+Hiram shook his head.
+
+"I've come for that five hundred pounds that dad left me when he
+died, for I hearn tell of that, too."
+
+Hiram sat quite still for a second or two and then he said, "I
+put that money out to venture and lost it all."
+
+Levi's face fell and he took his pipe out of his mouth, regarding
+Hiram sharply and keenly. "What d'ye mean?" said he presently.
+
+"I thought you was dead--and I put--seven hundred pounds--into
+Nancy Lee- -and Blueskin burned her--off Currituck"
+
+"Burned her off Currituck!" repeated Levi. Then suddenly a light
+seemed to break upon his comprehension. "Burned by Blueskin!" he
+repeated, and thereupon flung himself back in his chair and
+burst into a short, boisterous fit of laughter. "Well, by the
+Holy Eternal, Hi, if that isn't a piece of your tarnal luck.
+Burned by Blueskin, was it?" He paused for a moment, as though
+turning it over in his mind. Then he laughed again. "All the
+same," said he presently, "d'ye see, I can't suffer for
+Blueskin's doings. The money was willed to me, fair and true,
+and you have got to pay it, Hiram White, burn or sink, Blueskin
+or no Blueskin." Again he puffed for a moment or two in
+reflective silence. "All the same, Hi," said he, once more
+resuming the thread of talk, "I don't reckon to be too hard on
+you. You be only half-witted, anyway, and I sha'n't be too hard
+on you. I give you a month to raise that money, and while you're
+doing it I'll jest hang around here. I've been in trouble, Hi,
+d'ye see. I'm under a cloud and so I want to keep here, as quiet
+as may be. I'll tell ye how it came about: I had a set-to with a
+land pirate in Philadelphia, and somebody got hurt. That's the
+reason I'm here now, and don't you say anything about it. Do you
+understand?"
+
+Hiram opened his lips as though it was his intent to answer, then
+seemed to think better of it and contented himself by nodding his
+head.
+
+That Thursday night was the first for a six-month that Hiram
+White did not scrape his feet clean at Billy Martin's doorstep.
+
+
+
+ VI
+
+Within a week Levi West had pretty well established himself among
+his old friends and acquaintances, though upon a different
+footing from that of nine years before, for this was a very
+different Levi from that other. Nevertheless, he was none the
+less popular in the barroom of the tavern and at the country
+store, where he was always the center of a group of loungers. His
+nine years seemed to have been crowded full of the wildest of
+wild adventures and happenings, as well by land as by sea, and,
+given an appreciative audience, he would reel off his yarns by
+the hour, in a reckless, devil-may-care fashion that set agape
+even old sea dogs who had sailed the western ocean since
+boyhood. Then he seemed always to have plenty of money, and he
+loved to spend it at the tavern tap-room, with a lavishness that
+was at once the wonder and admiration of gossips.
+
+At that time, as was said, Blueskin was the one engrossing topic
+of talk, and it added not a little to Levi's prestige when it was
+found that he had actually often seen that bloody, devilish
+pirate with his own eyes. A great, heavy, burly fellow, Levi said
+he was, with a beard as black as a hat--a devil with his sword
+and pistol afloat, but not so black as he was painted when
+ashore. He told of many adventures in which Blueskin figured and
+was then always listened to with more than usual gaping interest.
+
+As for Blueskin, the quiet way in which the pirates conducted
+themselves at Indian River almost made the Lewes folk forget what
+he could do when the occasion called. They almost ceased to
+remember that poor shattered schooner that had crawled with its
+ghastly dead and groaning wounded into the harbor a couple of
+weeks since. But if for a while they forgot who or what Blueskin
+was, it was not for long.
+
+One day a bark from Bristol, bound for Cuba and laden with a
+valuable cargo of cloth stuffs and silks, put into Lewes harbor
+to take in water. The captain himself came ashore and was at the
+tavern for two or three hours. It happened that Levi was there
+and that the talk was of Blueskin. The English captain, a
+grizzled old sea dog, listened to Levi's yarns with not a little
+contempt. He had, he said, sailed in the China Sea and the
+Indian Ocean too long to be afraid of any hog-eating Yankee
+pirate such as this Blueskin. A junk full of coolies armed with
+stink-pots was something to speak of, but who ever heard of the
+likes of Blueskin falling afoul of anything more than a Spanish
+canoe or a Yankee coaster?
+
+Levi grinned. "All the same, my hearty," said he, "if I was you
+I'd give Blueskin a wide berth. I hear that he's cleaned the
+vessel that was careened awhile ago, and mebby he'll give you a
+little trouble if you come too nigh him."
+
+To this the Englishman only answered that Blueskin might be----,
+and that the next afternoon, wind and weather permitting, he
+intended to heave anchor and run out to sea.
+
+Levi laughed again. "I wish I might be here to see what'll
+happen," said he, "but I'm going up the river to-night to see a
+gal and mebby won't be back again for three or four days."
+
+The next afternoon the English bark set sail as the captain
+promised, and that night Lewes town was awake until almost
+morning, gazing at a broad red glare that lighted up the sky away
+toward the southeast. Two days afterward a negro oysterman came
+up from Indian River with news that the pirates were lying off
+the inlet, bringing ashore bales of goods from their larger
+vessel and piling the same upon the beach under tarpaulins. He
+said that it was known down at Indian River that Blueskin had
+fallen afoul of an English bark, had burned her and had murdered
+the captain and all but three of the crew, who had joined with
+the pirates.
+
+The excitement over this terrible happening had only begun to
+subside when another occurred to cap it. One afternoon a ship's
+boat, in which were five men and two women, came rowing into
+Lewes harbor. It was the longboat of the Charleston packet,
+bound for New York, and was commanded by the first mate. The
+packet had been attacked and captured by the pirates about ten
+leagues south by east of Cape Henlopen. The pirates had come
+aboard of them at night and no resistance had been offered.
+Perhaps it was that circumstance that saved the lives of all, for
+no murder or violence had been done. Nevertheless, officers,
+passengers and crew had been stripped of everything of value and
+set adrift in the boats and the ship herself had been burned. The
+longboat had become separated from the others during the night
+and had sighted Henlopen a little after sunrise.
+
+It may be here said that Squire Hall made out a report of these
+two occurrences and sent it up to Philadelphia by the mate of the
+packet. But for some reason it was nearly four weeks before a
+sloop of war was sent around from New York. In the meanwhile,
+the pirates had disposed of the booty stored under the tarpaulins
+on the beach at Indian River inlet, shipping some of it away in
+two small sloops and sending the rest by wagons somewhere up the
+country.
+
+
+
+VII
+
+Levi had told the English captain that he was going up-country to
+visit one of his lady friends. He was gone nearly two weeks.
+Then once more he appeared, as suddenly, as unexpectedly, as he
+had done when he first returned to Lewes. Hiram was sitting at
+supper when the door opened and Levi walked in, hanging up his
+hat behind the door as unconcernedly as though he had only been
+gone an hour. He was in an ugly, lowering humor and sat himself
+down at the table without uttering a word, resting his chin upon
+his clenched fist and glowering fixedly at the corn cake while
+Dinah fetched him a plate and knife and fork.
+
+His coming seemed to have taken away all of Hiram's appetite. He
+pushed away his plate and sat staring at his stepbrother, who
+presently fell to at the bacon and eggs like a famished wolf. Not
+a word was said until Levi had ended his meal and filled his
+pipe. "Look'ee, Hiram," said he, as he stooped over the fire and
+raked out a hot coal. "Look'ee, Hiram! I've been to
+Philadelphia, d'ye see, a-settlin' up that trouble I told you
+about when I first come home. D'ye understand? D'ye remember?
+D'ye get it through your skull?" He looked around over his
+shoulder, waiting as though for an answer. But getting none, he
+continued: "I expect two gentlemen here from Philadelphia
+to-night. They're friends of mine and are coming to talk over the
+business and ye needn't stay at home, Hi. You can go out
+somewhere, d'ye understand?" And then he added with a grin, "Ye
+can go to see Sally."
+
+Hiram pushed back his chair and arose. He leaned with his back
+against the side of the fireplace. "I'll stay at home," said he
+presently.
+
+"But I don't want you to stay at home, Hi," said Levi. "We'll
+have to talk business and I want you to go!"
+
+"I'll stay at home," said Hiram again.
+
+Levi's brow grew as black as thunder. He ground his teeth
+together and for a moment or two it seemed as though an explosion
+was coming. But he swallowed his passion with a gulp. "You're
+a----pig-headed, half-witted fool," said he. Hiram never so much
+as moved his eyes. "As for you," said Levi, whirling round upon
+Dinah, who was clearing the table, and glowering balefully upon
+the old negress, "you put them things down and git out of here.
+Don't you come nigh this kitchen again till I tell ye to. If I
+catch you pryin' around may I be----, eyes and liver, if I don't
+cut your heart out."
+
+In about half an hour Levi's friends came; the first a little,
+thin, wizened man with a very foreign look. He was dressed in a
+rusty black suit and wore gray yarn stockings and shoes with
+brass buckles. The other was also plainly a foreigner. He was
+dressed in sailor fashion, with petticoat breeches of duck, a
+heavy pea-jacket, and thick boots, reaching to the knees. He
+wore a red sash tied around his waist, and once, as he pushed
+back his coat, Hiram saw the glitter of a pistol butt. He was a
+powerful, thickset man, low-browed and bull-necked, his cheek,
+and chin, and throat closely covered with a stubble of blue-black
+beard. He wore a red kerchief tied around his head and over it a
+cocked hat, edged with tarnished gilt braid.
+
+Levi himself opened the door to them. He exchanged a few words
+outside with his visitors, in a foreign language of which Hiram
+understood nothing. Neither of the two strangers spoke a word to
+Hiram: the little man shot him a sharp look out of the corners
+of his eyes and the burly ruffian scowled blackly at him, but
+beyond that neither vouchsafed him any regard.
+
+Levi drew to the shutters, shot the bolt in the outer door, and
+tilted a chair against the latch of the one that led from the
+kitchen into the adjoining room. Then the three worthies seated
+themselves at the table which Dinah had half cleared of the
+supper china, and were presently deeply engrossed over a packet
+of papers which the big, burly man had brought with him in the
+pocket of his pea-jacket. The confabulation was conducted
+throughout in the same foreign language which Levi had used when
+first speaking to them--a language quite unintelligible to
+Hiram's ears. Now and then the murmur of talk would rise loud
+and harsh over some disputed point; now and then it would sink
+away to whispers.
+
+Twice the tall clock in the corner whirred and sharply struck the
+hour, but throughout the whole long consultation Hiram stood
+silent, motionless as a stock, his eyes fixed almost unwinkingly
+upon the three heads grouped close together around the dim,
+flickering light of the candle and the papers scattered upon the
+table.
+
+Suddenly the talk came to an end, the three heads separated and
+the three chairs were pushed back, grating harshly. Levi rose,
+went to the closet and brought thence a bottle of Hiram's apple
+brandy, as coolly as though it belonged to himself. He set three
+tumblers and a crock of water upon the table and each helped
+himself liberally.
+
+As the two visitors departed down the road, Levi stood for a
+while at the open door, looking after the dusky figures until
+they were swallowed in the darkness. Then he turned, came in,
+shut the door, shuddered, took a final dose of the apple brandy
+and went to bed, without, since his first suppressed explosion,
+having said a single word to Hiram.
+
+Hiram, left alone, stood for a while, silent, motionless as ever,
+then he looked slowly about him, gave a shake of the shoulders as
+though to arouse himself, and taking the candle, left the room,
+shutting the door noiselessly behind him.
+
+
+
+VIII
+
+This time of Levi West's unwelcome visitation was indeed a time
+of bitter trouble and tribulation to poor Hiram White. Money was
+of very different value in those days than it is now, and five
+hundred pounds was in its way a good round lump--in Sussex County
+it was almost a fortune. It was a desperate struggle for Hiram
+to raise the amount of his father's bequest to his stepbrother.
+Squire Hall, as may have been gathered, had a very warm and
+friendly feeling for Hiram, believing in him when all others
+disbelieved; nevertheless, in the matter of money the old man was
+as hard and as cold as adamant. He would, he said, do all he
+could to help Hiram, but that five hundred pounds must and should
+be raised--Hiram must release his security bond. He would loan
+him, he said, three hundred pounds, taking a mortgage upon the
+mill. He would have lent him four hundred but that there was
+already a first mortgage of one hundred pounds upon it, and he
+would not dare to put more than three hundred more atop of that.
+
+Hiram had a considerable quantity of wheat which he had bought
+upon speculation and which was then lying idle in a Philadelphia
+storehouse. This he had sold at public sale and at a very great
+sacrifice; he realized barely one hundred pounds upon it. The
+financial horizon looked very black to him; nevertheless, Levi's
+five hundred pounds was raised, and paid into Squire Hall's
+hands, and Squire Hall released Hiram's bond.
+
+The business was finally closed on one cold, gray afternoon in
+the early part of December. As Hiram tore his bond across and
+then tore it across again and again, Squire Hall pushed back the
+papers upon his desk and cocked his feet upon its slanting top.
+"Hiram," said he, abruptly, "Hiram, do you know that Levi West is
+forever hanging around Billy Martin's house, after that pretty
+daughter of his?"
+
+So long a space of silence followed the speech that the Squire
+began to think that Hiram might not have heard him. But Hiram
+had heard. "No," said he, "I didn't know it."
+
+"Well, he is," said Squire Hall. "It's the talk of the whole
+neighborhood. The talk's pretty bad, too. D'ye know that they
+say that she was away from home three days last week, nobody knew
+where? The fellow's turned her head with his sailor's yarns and
+his traveler's lies."
+
+Hiram said not a word, but he sat looking at the other in stolid
+silence. "That stepbrother of yours," continued the old Squire
+presently, "is a rascal--he is a rascal, Hiram, and I mis-doubt
+he's something worse. I hear he's been seen in some queer places
+and with queer company of late."
+
+He stopped again, and still Hiram said nothing. "And look'ee,
+Hiram," the old man resumed, suddenly, "I do hear that you be
+courtin' the girl, too; is that so?"
+
+"Yes," said Hiram, "I'm courtin' her, too."
+
+"Tut! tut!" said the Squire, "that's a pity, Hiram. I'm afraid
+your cakes are dough."
+
+After he had left the Squire's office, Hiram stood for a while in
+the street, bareheaded, his hat in his hand, staring unwinkingly
+down at the ground at his feet, with stupidly drooping lips and
+lackluster eyes. Presently he raised his hand and began slowly
+smoothing down the sandy shock of hair upon his forehead. At
+last he aroused himself with a shake, looked dully up and down
+the street, and then, putting on his hat, turned and walked
+slowly and heavily away.
+
+The early dusk of the cloudy winter evening was settling fast,
+for the sky was leaden and threatening. At the outskirts of the
+town Hiram stopped again and again stood for a while in brooding
+thought. Then, finally, he turned slowly, not the way that led
+homeward, but taking the road that led between the bare and
+withered fields and crooked fences toward Billy Martin's.
+
+It would be hard to say just what it was that led Hiram to seek
+Billy Martin's house at that time of day--whether it was fate or
+ill fortune. He could not have chosen a more opportune time to
+confirm his own undoing. What he saw was the very worst that his
+heart feared.
+
+Along the road, at a little distance from the house, was a
+mock-orange hedge, now bare, naked, leafless. As Hiram drew near
+he heard footsteps approaching and low voices. He drew back into
+the fence corner and there stood, half sheltered by the stark
+network of twigs. Two figures passed slowly along the gray of
+the roadway in the gloaming. One was his stepbrother, the other
+was Sally Martin. Levi's arm was around her, he was whispering
+into her ear, and her head rested upon his shoulder.
+
+Hiram stood as still, as breathless, as cold as ice. They stopped
+upon the side of the road just beyond where he stood. Hiram's
+eyes never left them. There for some time they talked together
+in low voices, their words now and then reaching the ears of that
+silent, breathless listener.
+
+Suddenly there came the clattering of an opening door, and then
+Betty Martin's voice broke the silence, harshly, shrilly:
+"Sal!--Sal!--Sally Martin! You, Sally Martin! Come in yere.
+Where be ye?"
+
+The girl flung her arms around Levi's neck and their lips met in
+one quick kiss. The next moment she was gone, flying swiftly,
+silently, down the road past where Hiram stood, stooping as she
+ran. Levi stood looking after her until she was gone; then he
+turned and walked away whistling.
+
+His whistling died shrilly into silence in the wintry distance,
+and then at last Hiram came stumbling out from the hedge. His
+face had never looked before as it looked then.
+
+
+
+IX
+
+Hiram was standing in front of the fire with his hands clasped
+behind his back. He had not touched the supper on the table.
+Levi was eating with an appetite. Suddenly he looked over his
+plate at his stepbrother.
+
+"How about that five hundred pounds, Hiram?" said he. "I gave ye
+a month to raise it and the month ain't quite up yet, but I'm
+goin' to leave this here place day after to-morrow--by next day
+at the furd'st--and I want the money that's mine."
+
+"I paid it to Squire Hall to-day and he has it fer ye," said
+Hiram, dully.
+
+Levi laid down his knife and fork with a clatter. "Squire Hall!"
+said he, "what's Squire Hall got to do with it? Squire Hall
+didn't have the use of that money. It was you had it and you
+have got to pay it back to me, and if you don't do it, by G----,
+I'll have the law on you, sure as you're born."
+
+"Squire Hall's trustee--I ain't your trustee," said Hiram, in the
+same dull voice.
+
+"I don't know nothing about trustees," said Levi, "or anything
+about lawyer business, either. What I want to know is, are you
+going to pay me my money or no?"
+
+"No," said Hiram, "I ain't--Squire Hall'll pay ye; you go to
+him."
+
+Levi West's face grew purple red. He pushed back, his chair
+grating harshly. "You--bloody land pirate!" he said, grinding his
+teeth together. "I see through your tricks. You're up to
+cheating me out of my money. You know very well that Squire Hall
+is down on me, hard and bitter-- writin' his----reports to
+Philadelphia and doing all he can to stir up everybody agin me
+and to bring the bluejackets down on me. I see through your
+tricks as clear as glass, but ye shatn't trick me. I'll have my
+money if there's law in the land--ye bloody, unnatural thief ye,
+who'd go agin our dead father's will!"
+
+Then--if the roof had fallen in upon him, Levi West could not
+have been more amazed--Hiram suddenly strode forward, and,
+leaning half across the table with his fists clenched, fairly
+glared into Levi's eyes. His face, dull, stupid, wooden, was now
+fairly convulsed with passion. The great veins stood out upon his
+temples like knotted whipcords, and when he spoke his voice was
+more a breathless snarl than the voice of a Christian man.
+
+"Ye'll have the law, will ye?" said he. "Ye'll--have the law,
+will ye? You're afeared to go to law--Levi West--you try th'
+law--and see how ye like it. Who 're you to call me thief--ye
+bloody, murderin' villain ye! You're the thief--Levi West--you
+come here and stole my daddy from me ye did. You make me
+ruin--myself to pay what oughter to been mine then--ye ye steal
+the gal I was courtin', to boot." He stopped and his lips rithed
+for words to say. "I know ye," said he, grinding his teeth. "I
+know ye! And only for what my daddy made me promise I'd a-had
+you up to the magistrate's before this."
+
+Then, pointing with quivering finger: "There's the door--you see
+it! Go out that there door and don't never come into it again--if
+ye do--or if ye ever come where I can lay eyes on ye again--by
+th' Holy Holy I'll hale ye up to the Squire's office and tell all
+I know and all I've seen. Oh, I'll give ye your belly-fill of
+law if--ye want th' law! Git out of the house, I say!"
+
+As Hiram spoke Levi seemed to shrink together. His face changed
+from its copper color to a dull, waxy yellow. When the other
+ended he answered never a word. But he pushed back his chair,
+rose, put on his hat and, with a furtive, sidelong look, left the
+house, without stopping to finish the supper which he had begun.
+He never entered Hiram White's door again.
+
+
+
+X
+
+Hiram had driven out the evil spirit from his home, but the
+mischief that it had brewed was done and could not be undone. The
+next day it was known that Sally Martin had run away from home,
+and that she had run away with Levi West. Old Billy Martin had
+been in town in the morning with his rifle, hunting for Levi and
+threatening if he caught him to have his life for leading his
+daughter astray.
+
+And, as the evil spirit had left Hiram's house, so had another
+and a greater evil spirit quitted its harborage. It was heard
+from Indian River in a few days more that Blueskin had quitted
+the inlet and had sailed away to the southeast; and it was
+reported, by those who seemed to know, that he had finally
+quitted those parts.
+
+It was well for himself that Blueskin left when he did, for not
+three days after he sailed away the Scorpion sloop-of-war dropped
+anchor in Lewes harbor. The New York agent of the unfortunate
+packet and a government commissioner had also come aboard the
+Scorpion.
+
+Without loss of time, the officer in command instituted a keen
+and searching examination that brought to light some singularly
+curious facts. It was found that a very friendly understanding
+must have existed for some time between the pirates and the
+people of Indian River, for, in the houses throughout that
+section, many things--some of considerable value--that had been
+taken by the pirates from the packet, were discovered and seized
+by the commissioner. Valuables of a suspicious nature had found
+their way even into the houses of Lewes itself.
+
+The whole neighborhood seemed to have become more or less tainted
+by the presence of the pirates.
+
+Even poor Hiram White did not escape the suspicions of having had
+dealings with them. Of course the examiners were not slow in
+discovering that Levi West had been deeply concerned with
+Blueskin's doings.
+
+Old Dinah and black Bob were examined, and not only did the story
+of Levi's two visitors come to light, but also the fact that
+Hiram was present and with them while they were in the house
+disposing of the captured goods to their agent.
+
+Of all that he had endured, nothing seemed to cut poor Hiram so
+deeply and keenly as these unjust suspicions. They seemed to
+bring the last bitter pang, hardest of all to bear.
+
+Levi had taken from him his father's love; he had driven him, if
+not to ruin, at least perilously close to it. He had run away
+with the girl he loved, and now, through him, even Hiram's good
+name was gone.
+
+Neither did the suspicions against him remain passive; they
+became active.
+
+Goldsmiths' bills, to the amount of several thousand pounds, had
+been taken in the packet and Hiram was examined with an almost
+inquisitorial closeness and strictness as to whether he had or
+had not knowledge of their whereabouts.
+
+Under his accumulated misfortunes, he grew not only more dull,
+more taciturn, than ever, but gloomy, moody, brooding as well.
+For hours he would sit staring straight before him into the fire,
+without moving so much as a hair.
+
+One night--it was a bitterly cold night in February, with three
+inches of dry and gritty snow upon the ground--while Hiram sat
+thus brooding, there came, of a sudden, a soft tap upon the door.
+
+Low and hesitating as it was, Hiram started violently at the
+sound. He sat for a while, looking from right to left. Then
+suddenly pushing back his chair, he arose, strode to the door,
+and flung it wide open,
+
+It was Sally Martin.
+
+Hiram stood for a while staring blankly at her. It was she who
+first spoke. "Won't you let me come in, Hi?" said she. "I'm nigh
+starved with the cold and I'm fit to die, I'm so hungry. For
+God's sake, let me come in."
+
+"Yes," said Hiram, "I'll let you come in, but why don't you go
+home?"
+
+The poor girl was shivering and chattering with the cold; now she
+began crying, wiping her eyes with the corner of a blanket in
+which her head and shoulders were wrapped. "I have been home,
+Hiram," she said, "but dad, he shut the door in my face. He
+cursed me just awful, Hi--I wish I was dead!"
+
+"You better come in," said Hiram. "It's no good standing out
+there in the cold." He stood aside and the girl entered,
+swiftly, gratefully.
+
+At Hiram's bidding black Dinah presently set some food before
+Sally and she fell to eating ravenously, almost ferociously.
+Meantime, while she ate, Hiram stood with his back to the fire,
+looking at her face that face once so round and rosy, now thin,
+pinched, haggard.
+
+"Are you sick, Sally?" said he presently.
+
+"No," said she, "but I've had pretty hard times since I left
+home, Hi." The tears sprang to her eyes at the recollection of
+her troubles, but she only wiped them hastily away with the back
+of her hand, without stopping in her eating.
+
+A long pause of dead silence followed. Dinah sat crouched
+together on a cricket at the other side of the hearth, listening
+with interest. Hiram did not seem to see her. "Did you go off
+with Levi?" said he at last, speaking abruptly. The girl looked
+up furtively under her brows. "You needn't be afeared to tell,"
+he added.
+
+"Yes," said she at last, "I did go off with him, Hi."
+
+"Where've you been?"
+
+At the question, she suddenly laid down her knife and fork.
+
+"Don't you ask me that, Hi," said she, agitatedly, "I can't tell
+you that. You don't know Levi, Hiram; I darsn't tell you anything
+he don't want me to. If I told you where I been he'd hunt me out,
+no matter where I was, and kill me. If you only knew what I know
+about him, Hiram, you wouldn't ask anything about him."
+
+Hiram stood looking broodingly at her for a long time; then at
+last he again spoke. "I thought a sight of you onc't, Sally,"
+said he.
+
+Sally did not answer immediately, but, after a while, she
+suddenly looked up. "Hiram," said she, "if I tell ye something
+will you promise on your oath not to breathe a word to any living
+soul?" Hiram nodded. "Then I'll tell you, but if Levi finds I've
+told he'll murder me as sure as you're standin' there. Come
+nigher--I've got to whisper it." He leaned forward close to her
+where she sat. She looked swiftly from right to left; then
+raising her lips she breathed into his ear: "I'm an honest
+woman, Hi. I was married to Levi West before I run away."
+
+
+
+XI
+
+The winter had passed, spring had passed, and summer had come.
+Whatever Hiram had felt, he had made no sign of suffering.
+Nevertheless, his lumpy face had begun to look flabby, his cheeks
+hollow, and his loose-jointed body shrunk more awkwardly together
+into its clothes. He was often awake at night, sometimes walking
+up and down his room until far into the small hours.
+
+It was through such a wakeful spell as this that he entered into
+the greatest, the most terrible, happening of his life.
+
+It was a sulphurously hot night in July. The air was like the
+breath of a furnace, and it was a hard matter to sleep with even
+the easiest mind and under the most favorable circumstances. The
+full moon shone in through the open window, laying a white square
+of light upon the floor, and Hiram, as he paced up and down, up
+and down, walked directly through it, his gaunt figure starting
+out at every turn into sudden brightness as he entered the
+straight line of misty light.
+
+The clock in the kitchen whirred and rang out the hour of twelve,
+and Hiram stopped in his walk to count the strokes.
+
+The last vibration died away into silence, and still he stood
+motionless, now listening with a new and sudden intentness, for,
+even as the clock rang the last stroke, he heard soft, heavy
+footsteps, moving slowly and cautiously along the pathway before
+the house and directly below the open window. A few seconds more
+and he heard the creaking of rusty hinges. The mysterious
+visitor had entered the mill. Hiram crept softly to the window
+and looked out. The moon shone full on the dusty, shingled face
+of the old mill, not thirty steps away, and he saw that the door
+was standing wide open. A second or two of stillness followed,
+and then, as he still stood looking intently, he saw the figure
+of a man suddenly appear, sharp and vivid, from the gaping
+blackness of the open doorway. Hiram could see his face as clear
+as day. It was Levi West, and he carried an empty meal bag over
+his arm.
+
+Levi West stood looking from right to left for a second or two,
+and then he took off his hat and wiped his brow with the back of
+his hand. Then he softly closed the door behind him and left the
+mill as he had come, and with the same cautious step. Hiram
+looked down upon him as he passed close to the house and almost
+directly beneath. He could have touched him with his hand.
+
+Fifty or sixty yards from the house Levi stopped and a second
+figure arose from the black shadow in the angle of the worm fence
+and joined him. They stood for a while talking together, Levi
+pointing now and then toward the mill. Then the two turned, and,
+climbing over the fence, cut across an open field and through the
+tall, shaggy grass toward the southeast.
+
+Hiram straightened himself and drew a deep breath, and the moon,
+shining full upon his face, snowed it twisted, convulsed, as it
+had been when he had fronted his stepbrother seven months before
+in the kitchen. Great beads of sweat stood on his brow and he
+wiped them away with his sleeve. Then, coatless, hatless as he
+was, he swung himself out of the window, dropped upon the grass,
+and, without an instant of hesitation, strode off down the road
+in the direction that Levi West had taken.
+
+As he climbed the fence where the two men had climbed it he could
+see them in the pallid light, far away across the level, scrubby
+meadow land, walking toward a narrow strip of pine woods.
+
+A little later they entered the sharp-cut shadows beneath the
+trees and were swallowed in the darkness.
+
+With fixed eyes and close-shut lips, as doggedly, as inexorably
+as though he were a Nemesis hunting his enemy down, Hiram
+followed their footsteps across the stretch of moonlit open.
+Then, by and by, he also was in the shadow of the pines. Here,
+not a sound broke the midnight hush. His feet made no noise upon
+the resinous softness of the ground below. In that dead,
+pulseless silence he could distinctly hear the distant voices of
+Levi and his companion, sounding loud and resonant in the hollow
+of the woods. Beyond the woods was a cornfield, and presently he
+heard the rattling of the harsh leaves as the two plunged into
+the tasseled jungle. Here, as in the woods, he followed them,
+step by step, guided by the noise of their progress through the
+canes.
+
+Beyond the cornfield ran a road that, skirting to the south of
+Lewes, led across a wooden bridge to the wide salt marshes that
+stretched between the town and the distant sand hills. Coming out
+upon this road Hiram found that he had gained upon those he
+followed, and that they now were not fifty paces away, and he
+could see that Levi's companion carried over his shoulder what
+looked like a bundle of tools.
+
+He waited for a little while to let them gain their distance and
+for the second time wiped his forehead with his shirt sleeve;
+then, without ever once letting his eyes leave them, he climbed
+the fence to the roadway.
+
+For a couple of miles or more he followed the two along the
+white, level highway, past silent, sleeping houses, past barns,
+sheds, and haystacks, looming big in the moonlight, past fields,
+and woods, and clearings, past the dark and silent skirts of the
+town, and so, at last, out upon the wide, misty salt marshes,
+which seemed to stretch away interminably through the pallid
+light, yet were bounded in the far distance by the long, white
+line of sand hills.
+
+Across the level salt marshes he followed them, through the rank
+sedge and past the glassy pools in which his own inverted image
+stalked beneath as he stalked above; on and on, until at last
+they had reached a belt of scrub pines, gnarled and gray, that
+fringed the foot of the white sand hills.
+
+Here Hiram kept within the black network of shadow. The two whom
+he followed walked more in the open, with their shadows, as black
+as ink, walking along in the sand beside them, and now, in the
+dead, breathless stillness, might be heard, dull and heavy, the
+distant thumping, pounding roar of the Atlantic surf, beating on
+the beach at the other side of the sand hills, half a mile away.
+
+At last the two rounded the southern end of the white bluff, and
+when Hiram, following, rounded it also, they were no longer to be
+seen.
+
+Before him the sand hill rose, smooth and steep, cutting in a
+sharp ridge against the sky. Up this steep hill trailed the
+footsteps of those he followed, disappearing over the crest.
+Beyond the ridge lay a round, bowl-like hollow, perhaps fifty
+feet across and eighteen or twenty feet deep, scooped out by the
+eddying of the winds into an almost perfect circle. Hiram,
+slowly, cautiously, stealthily, following their trailing line of
+footmarks, mounted to the top of the hillock and peered down into
+the bowl beneath. The two men were sitting upon the sand, not
+far from the tall, skeleton-like shaft of a dead pine tree that
+rose, stark and gray, from the sand in which it may once have
+been buried, centuries ago.
+
+
+
+XII
+
+Levi had taken off his coat and waistcoat and was fanning himself
+with his hat. He was sitting upon the bag he had brought from
+the mill and which he had spread out upon the sand. His
+companion sat facing him. The moon shone full upon him and Hiram
+knew him instantly--he was the same burly, foreign-looking
+ruffian who had come with the little man to the mill that night
+to see Levi. He also had his hat off and was wiping his forehead
+and face with a red handkerchief. Beside him lay the bundle of
+tools he had brought--a couple of shovels, a piece of rope, and a
+long, sharp iron rod.
+
+The two men were talking together, but Hiram could not understand
+what they said, for they spoke in the same foreign language that
+they had before used. But he could see his stepbrother point with
+his finger, now to the dead tree and now to the steep, white face
+of the opposite side of the bowl-like hollow.
+
+At last, having apparently rested themselves, the conference, if
+conference it was, came to an end, and Levi led the way, the
+other following, to the dead pine tree. Here he stopped and
+began searching, as though for some mark; then, having found that
+which he looked for, he drew a tapeline and a large brass pocket
+compass from his pocket. He gave one end of the tape line to his
+companion, holding the other with his thumb pressed upon a
+particular part of the tree. Taking his bearings by the compass,
+he gave now and then some orders to the other, who moved a little
+to the left or the right as he bade. At last he gave a word of
+command, and, thereupon, his companion drew a wooden peg from his
+pocket and thrust it into the sand. From this peg as a base they
+again measured, taking bearings by the compass, and again drove a
+peg. For a third time they repeated their measurements and then,
+at last, seemed to have reached the point which they aimed for.
+
+Here Levi marked a cross with his heel upon the sand.
+
+His companion brought him the pointed iron rod which lay beside
+the shovels, and then stood watching as Levi thrust it deep into
+the sand, again and again, as though sounding for some object
+below. It was some while before he found that for which he was
+seeking, but at last the rod struck with a jar upon some hard
+object below. After making sure of success by one or two
+additional taps with the rod, Levi left it remaining where it
+stood, brushing the sand from his hands. "Now fetch the shovels,
+Pedro," said he, speaking for the first time in English.
+
+The two men were busy for a long while, shoveling away the sand.
+The object for which they were seeking lay buried some six feet
+deep, and the work was heavy and laborious, the shifting sand
+sliding back, again and again, into the hole. But at last the
+blade of one of the shovels struck upon some hard substance and
+Levi stooped and brushed away the sand with the palm of his hand.
+
+Levi's companion climbed out of the hole which they had dug and
+tossed the rope which he had brought with the shovels down to the
+other. Levi made it fast to some object below and then himself
+mounted to the level of the sand above. Pulling together, the
+two drew up from the hole a heavy iron-bound box, nearly three
+feet long and a foot wide and deep.
+
+Levi's companion stooped and began untying the rope which had
+been lashed to a ring in the lid.
+
+What next happened happened suddenly, swiftly, terribly. Levi
+drew back a single step, and shot one quick, keen look to right
+and to left. He passed his hand rapidly behind his back, and the
+next moment Hiram saw the moonlight gleam upon the long, sharp,
+keen blade of a knife. Levi raised his arm. Then, just as the
+other arose from bending over the chest, he struck, and struck
+again, two swift, powerful blows. Hiram saw the blade drive,
+clean and sharp, into the back, and heard the hilt strike with a
+dull thud against the ribs--once, twice. The burly, black-
+bearded wretch gave a shrill, terrible cry and fell staggering
+back. Then, in an instant, with another cry, he was up and
+clutched Levi with a clutch of despair by the throat and by the
+arm. Then followed a struggle, short, terrible, silent. Not a
+sound was heard but the deep, panting breath and the scuffling of
+feet in the sand, upon which there now poured and dabbled a
+dark-purple stream. But it was a one-sided struggle and lasted
+only for a second or two. Levi wrenched his arm loose from the
+wounded man's grasp, tearing his shirt sleeve from the wrist to
+the shoulder as he did so. Again and again the cruel knife was
+lifted, and again and again it fell, now no longer bright, but
+stained with red.
+
+Then, suddenly, all was over. Levi's companion dropped to the
+sand without a sound, like a bundle of rags. For a moment he lay
+limp and inert; then one shuddering spasm passed over him and he
+lay silent and still, with his face half buried in the sand.
+
+Levi, with the knife still gripped tight in his hand, stood
+leaning over his victim, looking down upon his body. His shirt
+and hand, and even his naked arm, were stained and blotched with
+blood. The moon lit up his face and it was the face of a devil
+from hell.
+
+At last he gave himself a shake, stooped and wiped his knife and
+hand and arm upon the loose petticoat breeches of the dead man.
+He thrust his knife back into its sheath, drew a key from his
+pocket and unlocked the chest. In the moonlight Hiram could see
+that it was filled mostly with paper and leather bags, full,
+apparently of money.
+
+All through this awful struggle and its awful ending Hiram lay,
+dumb and motionless, upon the crest of the sand hill, looking
+with a horrid fascination upon the death struggle in the pit
+below. Now Hiram arose. The sand slid whispering down from the
+crest as he did so, but Levi was too intent in turning over the
+contents of the chest to notice the slight sound.
+
+Hiram's face was ghastly pale and drawn. For one moment he
+opened his lips as though to speak, but no word came. So, white,
+silent, he stood for a few seconds, rather like a statue than a
+living man, then, suddenly, his eyes fell upon the bag, which
+Levi had brought with him, no doubt, to carry back the treasure
+for which he and his companion were in search, and which still
+lay spread out on the sand where it had been flung. Then, as
+though a thought had suddenly flashed upon him, his whole
+expression changed, his lips closed tightly together as though
+fearing an involuntary sound might escape, and the haggard look
+dissolved from his face.
+
+Cautiously, slowly, he stepped over the edge of the sand hill and
+down the slanting face. His coming was as silent as death, for
+his feet made no noise as he sank ankle-deep in the yielding
+surface. So, stealthily, step by step, he descended, reached the
+bag, lifted it silently. Levi, still bending over the chest and
+searching through the papers within, was not four feet away.
+Hiram raised the bag in his hands. He must have made some slight
+rustle as he did so, for suddenly Levi half turned his head. But
+he was one instant too late. In a flash the bag was over his
+head-- shoulders--arms--body.
+
+Then came another struggle, as fierce, as silent, as desperate as
+that other--and as short. Wiry, tough, and strong as he was,
+with a lean, sinewy, nervous vigor, fighting desperately for his
+life as he was, Levi had no chance against the ponderous strength
+of his stepbrother. In any case, the struggle could not have
+lasted long; as it was, Levi stumbled backward over the body of
+his dead mate and fell, with Hiram upon him. Maybe he was stunned
+by the fall; maybe he felt the hopelessness of resistance, for he
+lay quite still while Hiram, kneeling upon him, drew the rope
+from the ring of the chest and, without uttering a word, bound it
+tightly around both the bag and the captive within, knotting it
+again and again and drawing it tight. Only once was a word
+spoken. "If you'll lemme go," said a muffled voice from the bag,
+"I'll give you five thousand pounds--it's in that there box."
+Hiram answered never a word, but continued knotting the rope and
+drawing it tight.
+
+
+
+XIII
+
+The Scorpion sloop-of-war lay in Lewes harbor all that winter and
+spring, probably upon the slim chance of a return of the pirates.
+It was about eight o'clock in the morning and Lieutenant Maynard
+was sitting in Squire Hall's office, fanning himself with his hat
+and talking in a desultory fashion. Suddenly the dim and distant
+noise of a great crowd was heard from without, coming nearer and
+nearer. The Squire and his visitor hurried to the door. The
+crowd was coming down the street shouting, jostling, struggling,
+some on the footway, some in the roadway. Heads were at the doors
+and windows, looking down upon them. Nearer they came, and
+nearer; then at last they could see that the press surrounded and
+accompanied one man. It was Hiram White, hatless, coatless, the
+sweat running down his face in streams, but stolid and silent as
+ever. Over his shoulder he carried a bag, tied round and round
+with a rope. It was not until the crowd and the man it surrounded
+had come quite near that the Squire and the lieutenant saw that a
+pair of legs in gray-yarn stockings hung from the bag. It was a
+man he was carrying.
+
+Hiram had lugged his burden five miles that morning without help
+and with scarcely a rest on the way.
+
+He came directly toward the Squire's office and, still sun
+rounded and hustled by the crowd, up the steep steps to the
+office within. He flung his burden heavily upon the floor without
+a word and wiped his streaming forehead.
+
+The Squire stood with his knuckles on his desk, staring first at
+Hiram and then at the strange burden he had brought. A sudden
+hush fell upon all, though the voices of those without sounded as
+loud and turbulent as ever. "What is it, Hiram?" said Squire Hall
+at last.
+
+Then for the first time Hiram spoke, panting thickly. "It's a
+bloody murderer," said he, pointing a quivering finger at the
+motionless figure.
+
+"Here, some of you!" called out the Squire. "Come! Untie this
+man! Who is he?" A dozen willing fingers quickly unknotted the
+rope and the bag was slipped from the head and body.
+
+Hair and face and eyebrows and clothes were powdered with meal,
+but, in spite of all and through all the innocent whiteness, dark
+spots and blotches and smears of blood showed upon head and arm
+and shirt. Levi raised himself upon his elbow and looked
+scowlingly around at the amazed, wonderstruck faces surrounding
+him.
+
+"Why, it's Levi West!" croaked the Squire, at last finding his
+voice.
+
+Then, suddenly, Lieutenant Maynard pushed forward, before the
+others crowded around the figure on the floor, and, clutching
+Levi by the hair, dragged his head backward so as to better see
+his face. "Levi West!" said he in a loud voice. "Is this the
+Levi West you've been telling me of? Look at that scar and the
+mark on his cheek! THIS IS BLUESKIN HIMSELF."
+
+ XIV
+
+ In the chest which Blueskin had dug up out of the sand were
+found not only the goldsmiths' bills taken from the packet, but
+also many other valuables belonging to the officers and the
+passengers of the unfortunate ship.
+
+The New York agents offered Hiram a handsome reward for his
+efforts in recovering the lost bills, but Hiram declined it,
+positively and finally. "All I want," said he, in his usual dull,
+stolid fashion, "is to have folks know I'm honest."
+Nevertheless, though he did not accept what the agents of the
+packet offered, fate took the matter into its own hands and
+rewarded him not unsubstantially. Blueskin was taken to England
+in the Scorpion. But he never came to trial. While in Newgate he
+hanged himself to the cell window with his own stockings. The
+news of his end was brought to Lewes in the early autumn and
+Squire Hall took immediate measures to have the five hundred
+pounds of his father's legacy duly transferred to Hiram.
+
+In November Hiram married the pirate's widow.
+
+
+
+CAPTAIN SCARFIELD
+
+PREFACE
+
+The author of this narrative cannot recall that, in any history
+of the famous pirates, he has ever read a detailed and sufficient
+account of the life and death of Capt. John Scarfield. Doubtless
+some data concerning his death and the destruction of his
+schooner might be gathered from the report of Lieutenant
+Mainwaring, now filed in the archives of the Navy Department, out
+beyond such bald and bloodless narrative the author knows of
+nothing, unless it be the little chap-book history published by
+Isaiah Thomas in Newburyport about the year 1821-22, entitled, "A
+True History of the Life and Death of Captain Jack Scarfield."
+This lack of particularity in the history of one so notable in
+his profession it is the design of the present narrative in a
+measure to supply, and, if the author has seen fit to cast it in
+the form of a fictional story, it is only that it may make more
+easy reading for those who see fit to follow the tale from this
+to its conclusion.
+
+
+
+VII
+
+CAPTAIN SCARFIELD
+
+I
+
+ELEAZER COOPER, or Captain Cooper, as was his better-known title
+in Philadelphia, was a prominent member of the Society of
+Friends. He was an overseer of the meeting and an occasional
+speaker upon particular occasions. When at home from one of his
+many voyages he never failed to occupy his seat in the meeting
+both on First Day and Fifth Day, and he was regarded by his
+fellow townsmen as a model of business integrity and of domestic
+responsibility.
+
+More incidental to this history, however, it is to be narrated
+that Captain Cooper was one of those trading skippers who carried
+their own merchandise in their own vessels which they sailed
+themselves, and on whose decks they did their own bartering. His
+vessel was a swift, large schooner, the Eliza Cooper, of
+Philadelphia, named for his wife. His cruising grounds were the
+West India Islands, and his merchandise was flour and corn meal
+ground at the Brandywine Mills at Wilmington, Delaware.
+
+During the War of 1812 he had earned, as was very well known, an
+extraordinary fortune in this trading; for flour and corn meal
+sold at fabulous prices in the French, Spanish, Dutch, and Danish
+islands, cut off, as they were, from the rest of the world by the
+British blockade.
+
+The running of this blockade was one of the most hazardous
+maritime ventures possible, but Captain Cooper had met with such
+unvaried success, and had sold his merchandise at such incredible
+profit that, at the end of the war, he found himself to have
+become one of the wealthiest merchants of his native city.
+
+It was known at one time that his balance in the Mechanics' Bank
+was greater than that of any other individual depositor upon the
+books, and it was told of him that he had once deposited in the
+bank a chest of foreign silver coin, the exchanged value of
+which, when translated into American currency, was upward of
+forty-two thousand dollars--a prodigious sum of money in those
+days.
+
+In person, Captain Cooper was tall and angular of frame. His face
+was thin and severe, wearing continually an unsmiling, mask-like
+expression of continent and unruffled sobriety. His manner was
+dry and taciturn, and his conduct and life were measured to the
+most absolute accord with the teachings of his religious belief.
+
+He lived in an old-fashioned house on Front Street below
+Spruce--as pleasant, cheerful a house as ever a trading captain
+could return to. At the back of the house a lawn sloped steeply
+down toward the river. To the south stood the wharf and
+storehouses; to the north an orchard and kitchen garden bloomed
+with abundant verdure. Two large chestnut trees sheltered the
+porch and the little space of lawn, and when you sat under them
+in the shade you looked down the slope between two rows of box
+bushes directly across the shining river to the Jersey shore.
+
+At the time of our story--that is, about the year 1820--this
+property had increased very greatly in value, but it was the old
+home of the Coopers, as Eleazer Cooper was entirely rich enough
+to indulge his fancy in such matters. Accordingly, as he chose to
+live in the same house where his father and his grandfather had
+dwelt before him, he peremptorily, if quietly, refused all offers
+looking toward the purchase of the lot of ground--though it was
+now worth five or six times its former value.
+
+As was said, it was a cheerful, pleasant home, impressing you
+when you entered it with the feeling of spotless and
+all-pervading cleanliness--a cleanliness that greeted you in the
+shining brass door-knocker; that entertained you in the sitting
+room with its stiff, leather-covered furniture, the brass-headed
+tacks whereof sparkled like so many stars--a cleanliness that
+bade you farewell in the spotless stretch of sand- sprinkled
+hallway, the wooden floor of which was worn into knobs around the
+nail heads by the countless scourings and scrubbings to which it
+had been subjected and which left behind them an all-pervading
+faint, fragrant odor of soap and warm water.
+
+Eleazer Cooper and his wife were childless, but one inmate made
+the great, silent, shady house bright with life. Lucinda
+Fairbanks, a niece of Captain Cooper's by his only sister, was a
+handsome, sprightly girl of eighteen or twenty, and a great
+favorite in the Quaker society of the city.
+
+It remains only to introduce the final and, perhaps, the most
+important actor of the narrative Lieut. James Mainwaring. During
+the past twelve months or so he had been a frequent visitor at
+the Cooper house. At this time he was a broad-shouldered,
+red-cheeked, stalwart fellow of twenty- six or twenty-eight. He
+was a great social favorite, and possessed the added romantic
+interest of having been aboard the Constitution when she fought
+the Guerriere, and of having, with his own hands, touched the
+match that fired the first gun of that great battle.
+
+Mainwaring's mother and Eliza Cooper had always been intimate
+friends, and the coming and going of the young man during his
+leave of absence were looked upon in the house as quite a matter
+of course. Half a dozen times a week he would drop in to execute
+some little commission for the ladies, or, if Captain Cooper was
+at home, to smoke a pipe of tobacco with him, to sip a dram of
+his famous old Jamaica rum, or to play a rubber of checkers of an
+evening. It is not likely that either of the older people was the
+least aware of the real cause of his visits; still less did they
+suspect that any passages of sentiment had passed between the
+young people.
+
+The truth was that Mainwaring and the young lady were very deeply
+in love. It was a love that they were obliged to keep a profound
+secret, for not only had Eleazer Cooper held the strictest sort
+of testimony against the late war--a testimony so rigorous as to
+render it altogether unlikely that one of so military a
+profession as Mainwaring practiced could hope for his consent to
+a suit for marriage, but Lucinda could not have married one not a
+member of the Society of Friends without losing her own
+birthright membership therein. She herself might not attach much
+weight to such a loss of membership in the Society, but her fear
+of, and her respect for, her uncle led her to walk very closely
+in her path of duty in this respect. Accordingly she and
+Mainwaring met as they could-- clandestinely--and the stolen
+moments were very sweet. With equal secrecy Lucinda had, at the
+request of her lover, sat for a miniature portrait to Mrs.
+Gregory, which miniature, set in a gold medallion, Mainwaring,
+with a mild, sentimental pleasure, wore hung around his neck and
+beneath his shirt frill next his heart.
+
+In the month of April of the year 1820 Mainwaring received orders
+to report at Washington. During the preceding autumn the West
+India pirates, and notably Capt. Jack Scarfield, had been more
+than usually active, and the loss of the packet Marblehead
+(which, sailing from Charleston, South Carolina, was never heard
+of more) was attributed to them. Two other coasting vessels off
+the coast of Georgia had been looted and burned by Scarfield, and
+the government had at last aroused itself to the necessity of
+active measures for repressing these pests of the West India
+waters.
+
+Mainwaring received orders to take command of the Yankee, a
+swift, light- draught, heavily armed brig of war, and to cruise
+about the Bahama Islands and to capture and destroy all the
+pirates' vessels he could there discover.
+
+On his way from Washington to New York, where the Yankee was then
+waiting orders, Mainwaring stopped in Philadelphia to bid good-by
+to his many friends in that city. He called at the old Cooper
+house. It was on a Sunday afternoon. The spring was early and
+the weather extremely pleasant that day, being filled with a
+warmth almost as of summer. The apple trees were already in full
+bloom and filled all the air with their fragrance. Everywhere
+there seemed to be the pervading hum of bees, and the drowsy,
+tepid sunshine was very delightful.
+
+At that time Eleazer was just home from an unusually successful
+voyage to Antigua. Mainwaring found the family sitting under one
+of the still leafless chestnut trees, Captain Cooper smoking his
+long clay pipe and lazily perusing a copy of the National
+Gazette. Eleazer listened with a great deal of interest to what
+Mainwaring had to say of his proposed cruise. He himself knew a
+great deal about the pirates, and, singularly unbending from his
+normal, stiff taciturnity, he began telling of what he knew,
+particularly of Captain Scarfield--in whom he appeared to take an
+extraordinary interest.
+
+Vastly to Mainwaring's surprise, the old Quaker assumed the
+position of a defendant of the pirates, protesting that the
+wickedness of the accused was enormously exaggerated. He declared
+that he knew some of the freebooters very well and that at the
+most they were poor, misdirected wretches who had, by easy
+gradation, slid into their present evil ways, from having been
+tempted by the government authorities to enter into privateering
+in the days of the late war. He conceded that Captain Scarfield
+had done many cruel and wicked deeds, but he averred that he had
+also performed many kind and benevolent actions. The world made
+no note of these latter, but took care only to condemn the evil
+that had been done. He acknowledged that it was true that the
+pirate had allowed his crew to cast lots for the wife and the
+daughter of the skipper of the Northern Rose, but there were none
+of his accusers who told how, at the risk of his own life and the
+lives of all his crew, he had given succor to the schooner
+Halifax, found adrift with all hands down with yellow fever.
+There was no defender of his actions to tell how he and his crew
+of pirates had sailed the pest-stricken vessel almost into the
+rescuing waters of Kingston harbor. Eleazer confessed that he
+could not deny that when Scarfield had tied the skipper of the
+Baltimore Belle naked to the foremast of his own brig he had
+permitted his crew of cutthroats (who were drunk at the time) to
+throw bottles at the helpless captive, who died that night of the
+wounds he had received. For this he was doubtless very justly
+condemned, but who was there to praise him when he had, at the
+risk of his life and in the face of the authorities, carried a
+cargo of provisions which he himself had purchased at Tampa Bay
+to the Island of Bella Vista after the great hurricane of 1818?
+In this notable adventure he had barely escaped, after a two
+days' chase, the British frigate Ceres, whose captain, had a
+capture been effected, would instantly have hung the unfortunate
+man to the yardarm in spite of the beneficent mission he was in
+the act of conducting.
+
+In all this Eleazer had the air of conducting the case for the
+defendant. As he talked he became more and more animated and
+voluble. The light went out in his tobacco pipe, and a hectic
+spot appeared in either thin and sallow cheek. Mainwaring sat
+wondering to hear the severely peaceful Quaker preacher defending
+so notoriously bloody and cruel a cutthroat pirate as Capt. Jack
+Scarfield. The warm and innocent surroundings, the old brick
+house looking down upon them, the odor of apple blossoms and the
+hum of bees seemed to make it all the more incongruous. And still
+the elderly Quaker skipper talked on and on with hardly an
+interruption, till the warm sun slanted to the west and the day
+began to decline.
+
+That evening Mainwaring stayed to tea and when he parted from
+Lucinda Fairbanks it was after nightfall, with a clear, round
+moon shining in the milky sky and a radiance pallid and unreal
+enveloping the old house, the blooming apple trees, the sloping
+lawn and the shining river beyond. He implored his sweetheart to
+let him tell her uncle and aunt of their acknowledged love and to
+ask the old man's consent to it, but she would not permit him to
+do so. They were so happy as they were. Who knew but what her
+uncle might forbid their fondness? Would he not wait a little
+longer? Maybe it would all come right after a while. She was so
+fond, so tender, so tearful at the nearness of their parting that
+he had not the heart to insist. At the same time it was with a
+feeling almost of despair that he realized that he must now be
+gone--maybe for the space of two years--without in all that time
+possessing the right to call her his before the world.
+
+When he bade farewell to the older people it was with a choking
+feeling of bitter disappointment. He yet felt the pressure of
+her cheek against his shoulder, the touch of soft and velvet lips
+to his own. But what were such clandestine endearments compared
+to what might, perchance, be his-- the right of calling her his
+own when he was far away and upon the distant sea? And, besides,
+he felt like a coward who had shirked his duty.
+
+But he was very much in love. The next morning appeared in a
+drizzle of rain that followed the beautiful warmth of the day
+before. He had the coach all to himself, and in the damp and
+leathery solitude he drew out the little oval picture from
+beneath his shirt frill and looked long and fixedly with a fond
+and foolish joy at the innocent face, the blue eyes, the red,
+smiling lips depicted upon the satinlike, ivory surface.
+
+ II
+
+ For the better part of five months Mainwaring cruised about in
+the waters surrounding the Bahama Islands. In that time he ran
+to earth and dispersed a dozen nests of pirates. He destroyed no
+less than fifteen piratical crafts of all sizes, from a large
+half-decked whaleboat to a three-hundred-ton barkentine. The name
+of the Yankee became a terror to every sea wolf in the western
+tropics, and the waters of the Bahama Islands became swept almost
+clean of the bloody wretches who had so lately infested it.
+
+But the one freebooter of all others whom he sought--Capt. Jack
+Scarfield--seemed to evade him like a shadow, to slip through his
+fingers like magic. Twice he came almost within touch of the
+famous marauder, both times in the ominous wrecks that the pirate
+captain had left behind him. The first of these was the
+water-logged remains of a burned and still smoking wreck that he
+found adrift in the great Bahama channel. It was the Water
+Witch, of Salem, but he did not learn her tragic story until, two
+weeks later, he discovered a part of her crew at Port Maria, on
+the north coast of Jamaica. It was, indeed, a dreadful story to
+which he listened. The castaways said that they of all the
+vessel's crew had been spared so that they might tell the
+commander of the Yankee, should they meet him, that he might keep
+what he found, with Captain Scarfield's compliments, who served
+it up to him hot cooked.
+
+Three weeks later he rescued what remained of the crew of the
+shattered, bloody hulk of the Baltimore Belle, eight of whose
+crew, headed by the captain, had been tied hand and foot and
+heaved overboard. Again, there was a message from Captain
+Scarfield to the commander of the Yankee that he might season
+what he found to suit his own taste.
+
+Mainwaring was of a sanguine disposition, with fiery temper. He
+swore, with the utmost vehemence, that either he or John
+Scarfield would have to leave the earth.
+
+He had little suspicion of how soon was to befall the ominous
+realization of his angry prophecy.
+
+At that time one of the chief rendezvous of the pirates was the
+little island of San Jose, one of the southernmost of the Bahama
+group. Here, in the days before the coming of the Yankee, they
+were wont to put in to careen and clean their vessels and to take
+in a fresh supply of provisions, gunpowder, and rum, preparatory
+to renewing their attacks upon the peaceful commerce circulating
+up and down outside the islands, or through the wide stretches of
+the Bahama channel.
+
+Mainwaring had made several descents upon this nest of
+freebooters. He had already made two notable captures, and it was
+here he hoped eventually to capture Captain Scarfield himself.
+
+A brief description of this one-time notorious rendezvous of
+freebooters might not be out of place. It consisted of a little
+settlement of those wattled and mud-smeared houses such as you
+find through the West Indies. There were only three houses of a
+more pretentious sort, built of wood. One of these was a
+storehouse, another was a rum shop, and a third a house in which
+dwelt a mulatto woman, who was reputed to be a sort of
+left-handed wife of Captain Scarfield's. The population was
+almost entirely black and brown. One or two Jews and a half
+dozen Yankee traders, of hardly dubious honesty, comprised the
+entire white population. The rest consisted of a mongrel
+accumulation of negroes and mulattoes and half-caste Spaniards,
+and of a multitude of black or yellow women and children. The
+settlement stood in a bight of the beach forming a small harbor
+and affording a fair anchorage for small vessels, excepting it
+were against the beating of a southeasterly gale. The houses, or
+cabins, were surrounded by clusters of coco palms and growths of
+bananas, and a long curve of white beach, sheltered from the
+large Atlantic breakers that burst and exploded upon an outer
+bar, was drawn like a necklace around the semi-circle of
+emerald-green water.
+
+Such was the famous pirates' settlement of San Jose--a paradise
+of nature and a hell of human depravity and wickedness--and it
+was to this spot that Mainwaring paid another visit a few days
+after rescuing the crew of the Baltimore Belle from her shattered
+and sinking wreck.
+
+As the little bay with its fringe of palms and its cluster of
+wattle huts opened up to view, Mainwaring discovered a vessel
+lying at anchor in the little harbor. It was a large and
+well-rigged schooner of two hundred and fifty or three hundred
+tons burden. As the Yankee rounded to under the stern of the
+stranger and dropped anchor in such a position as to bring her
+broadside battery to bear should the occasion require, Mainwaring
+set his glass to his eye to read the name he could distinguish
+beneath the overhang of her stern. It is impossible to describe
+his infinite surprise when, the white lettering starting out in
+the circle of the glass, he read, The Eliza Cooper, of
+Philadelphia.
+
+He could not believe the evidence of his senses. Certainly this
+sink of iniquity was the last place in the world he would have
+expected to have fallen in with Eleazer Cooper.
+
+He ordered out the gig and had himself immediately rowed over to
+the schooner. Whatever lingering doubts he might have
+entertained as to the identity of the vessel were quickly
+dispelled when he beheld Captain Cooper himself standing at the
+gangway to meet him. The impassive face of the friend showed
+neither surprise nor confusion at what must have been to him a
+most unexpected encounter.
+
+But when he stepped upon the deck of the Eliza Cooper and looked
+about him, Mainwaring could hardly believe the evidence of his
+senses at the transformation that he beheld. Upon the main deck
+were eight twelve- pound carronade neatly covered with tarpaulin;
+in the bow a Long Tom, also snugly stowed away and covered,
+directed a veiled and muzzled snout out over the bowsprit.
+
+It was entirely impossible for Mainwaring to conceal his
+astonishment at so unexpected a sight, and whether or not his own
+thoughts lent color to his imagination, it seemed to him that
+Eleazer Cooper concealed under the immobility of his countenance
+no small degree of confusion.
+
+After Captain Cooper had led the way into the cabin and he and
+the younger man were seated over a pipe of tobacco and the
+invariable bottle of fine old Jamaica rum, Mainwaring made no
+attempt to refrain from questioning him as to the reason for this
+singular and ominous transformation.
+
+"I am a man of peace, James Mainwaring," Eleazer replied, "but
+there are men of blood in these waters, and an appearance of
+great strength is of use to protect the innocent from the wicked.
+If I remained in appearance the peaceful trader I really am, how
+long does thee suppose I could remain unassailed in this place?"
+
+It occurred to Mainwaring that the powerful armament he had
+beheld was rather extreme to be used merely as a preventive. He
+smoked for a while in silence and then he suddenly asked the
+other point-blank whether, if it came to blows with such a one as
+Captain Scarfield, would he make a fight of it?
+
+The Quaker trading captain regarded him for a while in silence.
+His look, it seemed to Mainwaring, appeared to be dubitative as
+to how far he dared to be frank. "Friend James," he said at
+last, "I may as well acknowledge that my officers and crew are
+somewhat worldly. Of a truth they do not hold the same testimony
+as I. I am inclined to think that if it came to the point of a
+broil with those men of iniquity, my individual voice cast for
+peace would not be sufficient to keep my crew from meeting
+violence with violence. As for myself, thee knows who I am and
+what is my testimony in these matters."
+
+Mainwaring made no comment as to the extremely questionable
+manner in which the Quaker proposed to beat the devil about the
+stump. Presently he asked his second question:
+
+"And might I inquire," he said, "what you are doing here and why
+you find it necessary to come at all into such a wicked,
+dangerous place as this?"
+
+"Indeed, I knew thee would ask that question of me," said the
+Friend, "and I will be entirely frank with thee. These men of
+blood are, after all, but human beings, and as human beings they
+need food. I have at present upon this vessel upward of two
+hundred and fifty barrels of flour which will bring a higher
+price here than anywhere else in the West Indies. To be entirely
+frank with thee, I will tell thee that I was engaged in making a
+bargain for the sale of the greater part of my merchandise when
+the news of thy approach drove away my best customer."
+
+Mainwaring sat for a while in smoking silence. What the other
+had told him explained many things he had not before understood.
+It explained why Captain Cooper got almost as much for his flour
+and corn meal now that peace had been declared as he had obtained
+when the war and the blockade were in full swing. It explained
+why he had been so strong a defender of Captain Scarfield and the
+pirates that afternoon in the garden. Meantime, what was to be
+done? Eleazer confessed openly that he dealt with the pirates.
+What now was his--Mainwaring's--duty in the case? Was the cargo
+of the Eliza Cooper contraband and subject to confiscation? And
+then another question framed itself in his mind: Who was this
+customer whom his approach had driven away?
+
+As though he had formulated the inquiry into speech the other
+began directly to speak of it. "I know," he said, "that in a
+moment thee will ask me who was this customer of whom I have just
+now spoken. I have no desire to conceal his name from thee. It
+was the man who is known as Captain Jack or Captain John
+Scarfield."
+
+Mainwaring fairly started from his seat. "The devil you say!" he
+cried. "And how long has it been," he asked, "since he left you?"
+
+The Quaker skipper carefully refilled his pipe, which be had by
+now smoked out. "I would judge," he said, "that it is a matter
+of four or five hours since news was brought overland by means of
+swift runners of thy approach. Immediately the man of wickedness
+disappeared." Here Eleazer set the bowl of his pipe to the
+candle flame and began puffing out voluminous clouds of smoke.
+"I would have thee understand, James Mainwaring," he resumed,
+"that I am no friend of this wicked and sinful man. His safety
+is nothing to me. It is only a question of buying upon his part
+and of selling upon mine. If it is any satisfaction to thee I
+will heartily promise to bring thee news if I hear anything of
+the man of Belial. I may furthermore say that I think it is
+likely thee will have news more or less directly of him within
+the space of a day. If this should happen, however, thee will
+have to do thy own fighting without help from me, for I am no man
+of combat nor of blood and will take no hand in it either way."
+
+It struck Mainwaring that the words contained some meaning that
+did not appear upon the surface. This significance struck him as
+so ambiguous that when he went aboard the Yankee he confided as
+much of his suspicions as he saw fit to his second in command,
+Lieutenant Underwood. As night descended he had a double watch
+set and had everything prepared to repel any attack or surprise
+that might be attempted.
+
+
+
+III
+
+Nighttime in the tropics descends with a surprising rapidity. At
+one moment the earth is shining with the brightness of the
+twilight; the next, as it were, all things are suddenly swallowed
+into a gulf of darkness. The particular night of which this story
+treats was not entirely clear; the time of year was about the
+approach of the rainy season, and the tepid, tropical clouds
+added obscurity to the darkness of the sky, so that the night
+fell with even more startling quickness than usual. The blackness
+was very dense. Now and then a group of drifting stars swam out
+of a rift in the vapors, but the night was curiously silent and
+of a velvety darkness.
+
+As the obscurity had deepened, Mainwaring had ordered lanthorns
+to be lighted and slung to the shrouds and to the stays, and the
+faint yellow of their illumination lighted the level white of the
+snug little war vessel, gleaming here and there in a starlike
+spark upon the brass trimmings and causing the rows of cannons to
+assume curiously gigantic proportions.
+
+For some reason Mainwaring was possessed by a strange, uneasy
+feeling. He walked restlessly up and down the deck for a time,
+and then, still full of anxieties for he knew not what, went into
+his cabin to finish writing up his log for the day. He
+unstrapped his cutlass and laid it upon the table, lighted his
+pipe at the lanthorn and was about preparing to lay aside his
+coat when word was brought to him that the captain of the trading
+schooner was come alongside and had some private information to
+communicate to him.
+
+Mainwaring surmised in an instant that the trader's visit related
+somehow to news of Captain Scarfield, and as immediately, in the
+relief of something positive to face, all of his feeling of
+restlessness vanished like a shadow of mist. He gave orders that
+Captain Cooper should be immediately shown into the cabin, and in
+a few moments the tall, angular form of the Quaker skipper
+appeared in the narrow, lanthorn-lighted space.
+
+Mainwaring at once saw that his visitor was strangely agitated
+and disturbed. He had taken off his hat, and shining beads of
+perspiration had gathered and stood clustered upon his forehead.
+He did not reply to Mainwaring's greeting; he did not, indeed,
+seem to hear it; but he came directly forward to the table and
+stood leaning with one hand upon the open log book in which the
+lieutenant had just been writing. Mainwaring had reseated himself
+at the head of the table, and the tall figure of the skipper
+stood looking down at him as from a considerable height.
+
+"James Mainwaring," he said, "I promised thee to report if I had
+news of the pirate. Is thee ready now to hear my news?"
+
+There was something so strange in his agitation that it began to
+infect Mainwaring with a feeling somewhat akin to that which
+appeared to disturb his visitor. "I know not what you mean,
+sir!" he cried, "by asking if I care to hear your news. At this
+moment I would rather have news of that scoundrel than to have
+anything I know of in the world."
+
+"Thou would? Thou would?" cried the other, with mounting
+agitation. "Is thee in such haste to meet him as all that? Very
+well; very well, then. Suppose I could bring thee face to face
+with him--what then? Hey? Hey? Face to face with him, James
+Mainwaring!"
+
+The thought instantly flashed into Mainwaring's mind that the
+pirate had returned to the island; that perhaps at that moment he
+was somewhere near at hand.
+
+"I do not understand you, sir," he cried. "Do you mean to tell
+me that you know where the villain is? If so, lose no time in
+informing me, for every instant of delay may mean his chance of
+again escaping."
+
+"No danger of that!" the other declared, vehemently. "No danger
+of that! I'll tell thee where he is and I'll bring thee to him
+quick enough!" And as he spoke he thumped his fist against the
+open log book. In the vehemence of his growing excitement his
+eyes appeared to shine green in the lanthorn light, and the sweat
+that had stood in beads upon his forehead was now running in
+streams down his face. One drop hung like a jewel to the tip of
+his beaklike nose. He came a step nearer to Mainwaring and bent
+forward toward him, and there was something so strange and
+ominous in his bearing that the lieutenant instinctively drew
+back a little where he sat.
+
+"Captain Scarfield sent something to you," said Eleazer, almost
+in a raucous voice, "something that you will be surprised to
+see." And the lapse in his speech from the Quaker "thee" to the
+plural "you" struck Mainwaring as singularly strange.
+
+As he was speaking Eleazer was fumbling in a pocket of his
+long-tailed drab coat, and presently he brought something forth
+that gleamed in the lanthorn light.
+
+The next moment Mainwaring saw leveled directly in his face the
+round and hollow nozzle of a pistol.
+
+There was an instant of dead silence and then, "I am the man you
+seek!" said Eleazer Cooper, in a tense and breathless voice.
+
+The whole thing had happened so instantaneously and unexpectedly
+that for the moment Mainwaring sat like one petrified. Had a
+thunderbolt fallen from the silent sky and burst at his feet he
+could not have been more stunned. He was like one held in the
+meshes of a horrid nightmare, and he gazed as through a mist of
+impossibility into the lineaments of the well-known, sober face
+now transformed as from within into the aspect of a devil. That
+face, now ashy white, was distorted into a diabolical grin. The
+teeth glistened in the lamplight. The brows, twisted into a
+tense and convulsed frown, were drawn down into black shadows,
+through which the eyes burned a baleful green like the eyes of a
+wild animal driven to bay. Again he spoke in the same breathless
+voice. "I am John Scarfield! Look at me, then, if you want to
+see a pirate!" Again there was a little time of silence, through
+which Mainwaring heard his watch ticking loudly from where it
+hung against the bulkhead. Then once more the other began
+speaking. "You would chase me out of the West Indies, would you?
+G------ --you! What are you come to now? You are caught in your
+own trap, and you'll squeal loud enough before you get out of it.
+Speak a word or make a movement and I'll blow your brains out
+against the partition behind you! Listen to what I say or you
+are a dead man. Sing out an order instantly for my mate and my
+bos'n to come here to the cabin, and be quick about it, for my
+finger's on the trigger, and it's only a pull to shut your mouth
+forever."
+
+It was astonishing to Mainwaring, in afterward thinking about it
+all, how quickly his mind began to recover its steadiness after
+that first astonishing shock. Even as the other was speaking he
+discovered that his brain was becoming clarified to a wonderful
+lucidity; his thoughts were becoming rearranged, and with a
+marvelous activity and an alertness he had never before
+experienced. He knew that if he moved to escape or uttered any
+outcry he would be instantly a dead man, for the circle of the
+pistol barrel was directed full against his forehead and with the
+steadiness of a rock. If he could but for an instant divert that
+fixed and deadly attention he might still have a chance for
+life. With the thought an inspiration burst into his mind and he
+instantly put it into execution; thought, inspiration, and
+action, as in a flash, were one. He must make the other turn
+aside his deadly gaze, and instantly he roared out in a voice
+that stunned his own ears: "Strike, bos'n! Strike, quick!"
+
+Taken by surprise, and thinking, doubtless, that another enemy
+stood behind him, the pirate swung around like a flash with his
+pistol leveled against the blank boarding. Equally upon the
+instant he saw the trick that had been played upon him and in a
+second flash had turned again. The turn and return had occupied
+but a moment of time, but that moment, thanks to the readiness of
+his own invention, had undoubtedly saved Mainwaring's life. As
+the other turned away his gaze for that brief instant Mainwaring
+leaped forward and upon him. There was a flashing flame of fire
+as the pistol was discharged and a deafening detonation that
+seemed to split his brain. For a moment, with reeling senses, he
+supposed himself to have been shot, the next he knew he had
+escaped. With the energy of despair he swung his enemy around and
+drove him with prodigious violence against the corner of the
+table. The pirate emitted a grunting cry and then they fell
+together, Mainwaring upon the top, and the pistol clattered with
+them to the floor in their fall. Even as he fell, Mainwaring
+roared in a voice of thunder, "All hands repel boarders!" And
+then again, "All hands repel boarders!"
+
+Whether hurt by the table edge or not, the fallen pirate
+struggled as though possessed of forty devils, and in a moment or
+two Mainwaring saw the shine of a long, keen knife that he had
+drawn from somewhere about his person. The lieutenant caught him
+by the wrist, but the other's muscles were as though made of
+steel. They both fought in despairing silence, the one to carry
+out his frustrated purposes to kill, the other to save his life.
+Again and again Mainwaring felt that the knife had been thrust
+against him, piercing once his arm, once his shoulder, and again
+his neck. He felt the warm blood streaming down his arm and body
+and looked about him in despair. The pistol lay near upon the
+deck of the cabin. Still holding the other by the wrist as he
+could, Mainwaring snatched up the empty weapon and struck once
+and again at the bald, narrow forehead beneath him. A third blow
+he delivered with all the force he could command, and then with a
+violent and convulsive throe the straining muscles beneath him
+relaxed and grew limp and the fight was won.
+
+Through all the struggle he had been aware of the shouts of
+voices, of trampling of feet and discharge of firearms, and the
+thought came to him, even through his own danger, that the Yankee
+was being assaulted by the pirates. As he felt the struggling
+form beneath him loosen and dissolve into quietude, he leaped up,
+and snatching his cutlass, which still lay upon the table, rushed
+out upon the deck, leaving the stricken form lying twitching upon
+the floor behind him.
+
+It was a fortunate thing that he had set double watches and
+prepared himself for some attack from the pirates, otherwise the
+Yankee would certainly have been lost. As it was, the surprise
+was so overwhelming that the pirates, who had been concealed in
+the large whaleboat that had come alongside, were not only able
+to gain a foothold upon the deck, but for a time it seemed as
+though they would drive the crew of the brig below the hatches.
+
+But as Mainwaring, streaming with blood, rushed out upon the
+deck, the pirates became immediately aware that their own captain
+must have been overpowered, and in an instant their desperate
+energy began to evaporate. One or two jumped overboard; one, who
+seemed to be the mate, fell dead from a pistol shot, and then, in
+the turn of a hand, there was a rush of a retreat and a vision of
+leaping forms in the dusky light of the lanthorns and a sound of
+splashing in the water below.
+
+The crew of the Yankee continued firing at the phosphorescent
+wakes of the swimming bodies, but whether with effect it was
+impossible at the time to tell.
+
+ IV
+
+ The pirate captain did not die immediately. He lingered for
+three or four days, now and then unconscious, now and then
+semi-conscious, but always deliriously wandering. All the while
+he thus lay dying, the mulatto woman, with whom he lived in this
+part of his extraordinary dual existence, nursed and cared for
+him with such rude attentions as the surroundings afforded. In
+the wanderings of his mind the same duality of life followed him.
+Now and then he would appear the calm, sober, self- contained,
+well-ordered member of a peaceful society that his friends in his
+faraway home knew him to be; at other times the nether part of
+his nature would leap up into life like a wild beast, furious and
+gnashing. At the one time he talked evenly and clearly of
+peaceful things; at the other time he blasphemed and hooted with
+fury.
+
+Several times Mainwaring, though racked by his own wounds, sat
+beside the dying man through the silent watches of the tropical
+nights. Oftentimes upon these occasions as he looked at the thin,
+lean face babbling and talking so aimlessly, he wondered what it
+all meant. Could it have been madness--madness in which the
+separate entities of good and bad each had, in its turn, a
+perfect and distinct existence? He chose to think that this was
+the case. Who, within his inner consciousness, does not feel
+that same ferine, savage man struggling against the stern,
+adamantine bonds of morality and decorum? Were those bonds burst
+asunder, as it was with this man, might not the wild beast rush
+forth, as it had rushed forth in him, to rend and to tear? Such
+were the questions that Mainwaring asked himself. And how had it
+all come about? By what easy gradations had the respectable
+Quaker skipper descended from the decorum of his home life, step
+by step, into such a gulf of iniquity? Many such thoughts passed
+through Mainwaring's mind, and he pondered them through the still
+reaches of the tropical nights while he sat watching the pirate
+captain struggle out of the world he had so long burdened. At
+last the poor wretch died, and the earth was well quit of one of
+its torments.
+
+A systematic search was made through the island for the scattered
+crew, but none was captured. Either there were some secret
+hiding places upon the island (which was not very likely) or else
+they had escaped in boats hidden somewhere among the tropical
+foliage. At any rate they were gone.
+
+Nor, search as he would, could Mainwaring find a trace of any of
+the pirate treasure. After the pirate's death and under close
+questioning, the weeping mulatto woman so far broke down as to
+confess in broken English that Captain Scarfield had taken a
+quantity of silver money aboard his vessel, but either she was
+mistaken or else the pirates had taken it thence again and had
+hidden it somewhere else.
+
+Nor would the treasure ever have been found but for a most
+fortuitous accident. Mainwaring had given orders that the Eliza
+Cooper was to be burned, and a party was detailed to carry the
+order into execution. At this the cook of the Yankee came
+petitioning for some of the Wilmington and Brandywine flour to
+make some plum duff upon the morrow, and Mainwaring granted his
+request in so far that he ordered one of the men to knock open
+one of the barrels of flour and to supply the cook's demands.
+
+The crew detailed to execute this modest order in connection with
+the destruction of the pirate vessel had not been gone a quarter
+of an hour when word came back that the hidden treasure had been
+found.
+
+Mainwaring hurried aboard the Eliza Cooper, and there in the
+midst of the open flour barrel he beheld a great quantity of
+silver coin buried in and partly covered by the white meal. A
+systematic search was now made. One by one the flour barrels
+were heaved up from below and burst open on the deck and their
+contents searched, and if nothing but the meal was found it was
+swept overboard. The breeze was whitened with clouds of flour,
+and the white meal covered the surface of the ocean for yards
+around.
+
+In all, upward of one hundred and fifty thousand dollars was
+found concealed beneath the innocent flour and meal. It was no
+wonder the pirate captain was so successful, when he could upon
+an instant's notice transform himself from a wolf of the ocean to
+a peaceful Quaker trader selling flour to the hungry towns and
+settlements among the scattered islands of the West Indies, and
+so carrying his bloody treasure safely into his quiet Northern
+home.
+
+In concluding this part of the narrative it may be added that a
+wide strip of canvas painted black was discovered in the hold of
+the Eliza Cooper. Upon it, in great white letters, was painted
+the name, "The Bloodhound." Undoubtedly this was used upon
+occasions to cover the real and peaceful title of the trading
+schooner, just as its captain had, in reverse, covered his
+sanguine and cruel life by a thin sheet of morality and
+respectability.
+
+This is the true story of the death of Capt. Jack Scarfield.
+
+The Newburyport chap-book, of which I have already spoken, speaks
+only of how the pirate disguised himself upon the ocean as a
+Quaker trader.
+
+Nor is it likely that anyone ever identified Eleazer Cooper with
+the pirate, for only Mainwaring of all the crew of the Yankee was
+exactly aware of the true identity of Captain Scarfield. All
+that was ever known to the world was that Eleazer Cooper had been
+killed in a fight with the pirates.
+
+In a little less than a year Mainwaring was married to Lucinda
+Fairbanks. As to Eleazer Cooper's fortune, which eventually came
+into the possession of Mainwaring through his wife, it was many
+times a subject of speculation to the lieutenant how it had been
+earned. There were times when he felt well assured that a part of
+it at least was the fruit of piracy, but it was entirely
+impossible to guess how much more was the result of legitimate
+trading.
+
+For a little time it seemed to Mainwaring that he should give it
+all up, but this was at once so impracticable and so quixotic
+that he presently abandoned it, and in time his qualms and
+misdoubts faded away and he settled himself down to enjoy that
+which had come to him through his marriage.
+
+In time the Mainwarings removed to New York, and ultimately the
+fortune that the pirate Scarfield had left behind him was used in
+part to found the great shipping house of Mainwaring & Bigot,
+whose famous transatlantic packet ships were in their time the
+admiration of the whole world.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Howard Pyle's Book of Pirates
+