Adventure stories; Love stories; Treasure troves -- Fiction
"From my youth up I was wild. I was with the buccaneers who, off the
Tortugas, captured the French ship, _Reine Marguerite_, all of whose
crew and passengers we put to death. From there we ran to Port au
Spain, ravaging and plundering. We captured the city, killing most of
the men and boys and carrying off the women and girls. Off one of the
Bahama Cays we took a Spanish galleon, and although her people fought
stoutly, we made them finally walk the plank. Other ships we captured
whose names I have forgotten. We took great spoils, but the money was
accursed and was soon spent in wild living.
"I myself soon became a captain. Down in the Caribbean Sea we won a
caravel and killed all on board, one hundred and twenty. I lost my
ship in a tornado, but soon got another.
"Many more evil deeds we did that would make me weary with the telling.
We feared neither God nor man.
"At last, after ten years or more of butchery, the nations sent many
frigates in chase of us. I fled to one of the islands and careened my
ship. Tired, knowing I would be taken sooner or later, I made up my
mind that I would capture one more rich prize and then be done with my
wickedness.
"We captured the ship _Guadalquiver_. The fight was desperate and the
decks ran with blood. We took ...... thousand doubloons, many pearls
and jewels of price.
"I knew of an island off the beaten track where there was good hiding
to be found. I took the cutter one night and went ashore to bury
treasure. Two men with me mutinied and I killed them both. And there
the booty is still, unless it has been taken away, which God forbid.
"Now, standing mayhap on the very brink of hell, I have made this
drawing of the island where the treasure is buried. I give it freely
to Holy Mother Church, and beg that part be spent for candles to be
burned before the altar and for masses to be said for my unworthy soul.
his
_"Ramon_ (X) _Alvarez_.
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"Attest, _Pablo Ximenes_, notary."
"Good work, Allen," commended Tyke, as the reader stopped.
"Very cleverly done," added Captain Hamilton.
Drew flushed with pleasure.
"Those old fellows were well called 'the scourges of the sea,' weren't
they?" he said. "Now here! There are just two things missing that it
would be the merest guess-work to supply," he added. "One is the date.
We know the century, but the year is absolutely rubbed out. The other
is the number of doubloons captured with his last prize. That was in a
crease of the paper and had crumbled away."
"Yes," replied Captain Hamilton; "but neither is so very important. Of
course, the later the date, the less time there has been for any one to
find the doubloons and take them away. We have the names of some of
the ships that were captured though, and we might look the matter up in
some French or Spanish history and so get a clue to the date.
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