"I thank you with all my heart, Captain Bigelow. You are really too good,
I can never--"
"Tut, tut, tut, my dear sir. Pray don't say a word. I have only given her
my spare state-room. Mr. Charles will take you to the ward-room, we can
talk afterward. Meanwhile, I shall have your belongings got on board, and
then, I suppose, we had better sink that craft of yours. If we leave her
to knock about the ocean she may be knocking against some ship in the
night and doing her a mischief."
After I had eaten the "square meal" set for me in the ward-room, and spent
a few minutes with Angela, I joined the captain and first lieutenant in
the former's state-room, and over a glass of grog, told them briefly, but
frankly, something of my life and adventures.
"Well, it is the queerest yarn I ever heard; but I dare say none the less
true on that account," said Captain Bigelow, when I had finished. "With
that sweet lady for your wife and your belt full of diamonds, you may
esteem yourself one of the most fortunate of men. And you did quite right
to get away from that place. But what was your point? where did you expect
to get to with that sloop of yours?"
"Callao."
"Callao! Why the course you were on would never have taken you to Callao.
Callao lies nor' by east, not nor' by west. If you had not fallen in with
us, I am afraid you would never have got anywhere."
"I am sure we should not. Three days more and we should have died of
thirst."
"Where shall we put you ashore?"
"That is for you to say. Where would it be convenient?"
"How would Panama suit you?"
"It is just the place. We could cross the isthmus to Chagres; but before
going to England, I should like to call at La Guayra, and find out whether
my friend Carmen still lives."
"You can do that easily; but if I were you, and had all those diamonds in
my possession, I would get home as quickly as possible, and put them in a
place of safety. There are men who would commit a thousand murders for one
of them."
"Well, I shall see. Perhaps I had better consign them to London through
some merchant, and have them insured."
"Perhaps you had, especially if you can get somebody to insure the
insurer. And take my advice, don't tell a soul on board what you have told
us. My crew are passably honest, but if they knew how many diamonds you
carried about you, I should be very sorry to go bail for them."
As I went on deck after our talk, I was met by the surgeon.
"A word with you, Mr. Fortescue," he said, gravely, taking me aside, "your
wife--"
"Yes, sir, what about my wife?" I asked, with a sudden sinking of the
heart, for the man's manner was even more portentous than his words.
"She is very ill."
"She was very ill, and if we had remained longer on the sloop--but
now--with nourishing food and your care, doctor, she will quickly regain
her strength. Indeed, she is better already."
"For the moment. But she is very much reduced and the symptoms are grave.
A recurrence of the fever--"
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