Adventure stories; Love stories; Treasure troves -- Fiction
"That's it! He was lurking outside your office door that day, Tyke,
when we first found the papers in Manuel Gomez's chest. I see it now.
He was aboard the schooner that very evening, too, when I told Ruth at
dinner about the pirate's doubloons. He might have been eavesdropping
then."
"An' I bet he flung poor Parmalee over the rail himself," said Tyke.
Hamilton's expression changed and he shook his head at that.
"He'd git rid of one of the after-guard that way," urged Tyke.
"Parmalee could shoot. An' if it comes to a fight----"
"My soul!" groaned Captain Hamilton suddenly. "And Ruth with us!"
"What about Ruth?" asked that young lady cheerfully, coming from her
cabin. "Aren't you all ready yet? I am going ashore with you."
"Yes; you'd better come," said her father gloomily.
"Why, what is the matter?" she demanded.
"We were just wondering," said Drew quickly, assuming a casual tone to
cover their real emotion, "if the crew suspected our reason for
touching at this island."
Captain Hamilton picked up the ball at once.
"But I don't believe they do," he said. "Of course, it would have
seemed strange to the mate and to Rogers if I hadn't given them some
explanation, especially as we came out in ballast. So I dropped hints
that we were out on a survey expedition that couldn't be talked of just
now. They probably have the idea that we're looking up a suitable
coaling station for the Government, or something of that kind. To
carry that out, I've got some surveyor's instruments here that we'll
take along with us, just for a blind."
"Let's hope it'll work," said Tyke dubiously. "An' it won't do any
harm to take our guns along."
"There's a pair of revolvers for each of us," replied Captain Hamilton,
opening the closet where he kept the arms that Drew had previously
seen; "and we'll take half a dozen guns along with us in the boat.
There may be snakes or wild animals on the islands."
"I must have a revolver too, Daddy," said the girl.
"Of course, my dear," agreed the captain.
"Mebbe you'd better not put any cartridges in it, Cap'n Rufe," said
Grimshaw, taking Ruth playfully by the arm, "They'd be more dangerous
to us than to anything else."
"It's mean of you to say that, Mr. Grimshaw," pouted Ruth. "You'll
find that I can use a gun as well as anybody."
"Mebbe so, mebbe so, my dear," said Tyke indulgently.
"Hadn't we better take some provisions along?" asked Ruth, as she
slipped the cartridges into her revolver and put the weapon in the
pocket of the sports skirt that she had donned.
"That won't be necessary," replied the captain. "We'll be back before
nightfall. This is just a little preliminary scouting. We won't have
time for more than that this afternoon. The real work of searching for
the treasure will begin to-morrow."
The preparations finished, the party went on deck.
"Crew had their dinner yet, Mr. Ditty?" Captain Hamilton asked of his
first officer.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account