A SPELL ASHORE
Ten days later they arrived at Jamaica, and Will at once went to make his
report to the admiral.
“Well,” the admiral said heartily, “you have brought in another prize, Mr.
Gilmore. She looks a mere hulk, and is remarkably deep in the water. What
is she?”
“She is the schooner that sank the _Northumberland_.”
“You must have knocked her about terribly, for she is evidently sinking.”
“No, sir, she is all right except that the stern is shattered. We have
covered it over with tarpaulins backed by battens; otherwise she is almost
uninjured.”
“I am glad, indeed, to hear that you have caught that scoundrel, Mr.
Gilmore, but I hardly think she can be worth towing in.”
“She is worth a good deal, sir, for both she and the cutter are choke-full
of loot.”
“Indeed!” the admiral said in a tone of gratification. “In that case she
must be valuable; but let me hear all about it.”
“I have stated it in my report, sir.”
“But you always leave out a good deal in your report. Please give me a
full account of it. First, how many guns did she carry?”
“Six guns a-side, sir.”
“Then you must have done wonders. Now tell me all about it.”
Will modestly gave a full account of the fight and of the steps he had
afterwards taken to prevent them from playing a treacherous trick upon
him, and of the land fight and the arrangements made to secure the goods
he found at their head-quarters.
“And now, what have you brought home this time?” the admiral asked.
“This is the list, sir. I took it from the bills of lading which we found
at the pirate head-quarters. Altogether the storehouses contained the
cargoes of eleven ships. We picked out the most valuable goods and loaded
the cutter and schooner with them, but that was only a very small portion
of the total. I have left nearly half my crew there to guard the
storehouses until you could send some ships from here to bring home their
contents. With the cutter to navigate and the schooner to tow I dared not
weaken myself further. I have left sixteen of my men there under my
boatswain, and have erected four batteries with cotton bales, each
mounting two guns, which are charged to the muzzle with grape and
langrage. I have every confidence, therefore, that the little garrison
will be able to hold its own against a greatly superior force.”
“It was a great risk,” the admiral said gravely.
“I am aware of that, sir, but it was worth running the risk for such a
splendid prize. The value of nearly eleven cargoes must be something very
great.”
“Indeed it must,” the admiral said; “what are they composed of?”
“You will see the entire list in the bills of lading, sir. I should say
that nearly half the goods are sugar, rum, and molasses; the other half
are bales and boxes, of which the details are given. Those we have brought
home are silks, satins, cloth, shawls, and other materials of female
dress, coffee, and spices.”
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