“Hush, Harry!” said Rose, laying her hand on Mulford's arm, by way
of strengthening her appeal. “Do not say _that_. You are ignorant of
circumstances; at another time you shall know them, but not now. Let it
be enough for the present, that I promise to accompany you if Jack will
be of our party.”
“Ay, ay, Miss Rose, I will be of the party, seeing there is no other way
of getting the lamb out of the jaws of the wolf. A'ter all, it may be
the wisest thing I can do, though back to the Swash I must and
_will_ come, powder or no powder, treason or no treason, at the first
opportunity. Yes, _my_ business is with the Molly, and to the Molly I
shall return. It's lucky, Miss Rose, since you have made up your mind to
ship for this new cruise, that I bethought me of telling Biddy to make
up a bundle of duds for you. This carpet-bag has a change or two in it,
and all owing to my forethought. Your woman said 'Miss Rose will come
back wid us, Jack, and what's the use of rumplin' the clothes for a few
hours' sail in the boat;' but I knew womankind better, and foreseed that
if master mate fell in alongside of you ag'in, you would not be apt to
part company very soon.”
“I thank you, Jack, for the provision made for my comfort; though some
money would have added to it materially. My purse has a little gold in
it, but a very little, and I fear you are not much better off, Harry. It
will be awkward to find ourselves in Key West penniless.”
“We shall not be quite that. I left the brig absolutely without a cent,
but foreseeing that necessity might make them of use, I borrowed half
a dozen of the doubloons from the bag of Señor Montefalderon, and,
fortunately, they are still in my pocket. All I am worth in the world is
in a bag of half-eagles, rather more than a hundred altogether, which I
left in my chest, in my own state-room aboard the brig.”
“You'll find that in the carpet-bag too, master mate,” said Jack,
coolly.
“Find what, man--not my money, surely?”
“Ay, every piece of it. Spike broke into your chest this a'ternoon,
and made me hold the tools while he was doing it. He found the bag,
and overhauled it--a hundred and seven half, eleven quarter, and one
full-grown eagle, was the count. When he had done the job, he put all
back ag'in, a'ter giving me the full-grown eagle for my share of the
plunder, and told me to say nothing of what I had seen. I did say
nothing, but I did a good bit of work, for, while he was at supper. I
confiserated that bag, as they call it--and you will find it there among
Miss Rose's clothes, with the full-grown gentleman back in his nest
ag'in.”
“This is being not only honest, Tier,” cried Mulford, heartily, “but
thoughtful. One-half that money shall be yours for this act.”
“I thank'e, sir; but I'll not touch a cent of it. It came hard, I know,
Mr. Mulford; for my own hands have smarted too much with tar, not to
know that the seaman 'earns his money like the horse.'”
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