"Yes, senor? But you are English and this is England!" exclaimed the buccaneer in amazement. "Scotch--and Scotland. But, no matter--it amounts to the same thing. Will you buy my negroes at a bargain?" "Pardon, senor, but I do not understand. I thought there was no buying and selling of slaves in England." "Of course there is not. And there is no free trade in England. Both negro-trading and smuggling are illegal. Yet, as you manage to drive a pretty profitable business in the latter, you might speculate a little in the former. Eh?" "But, pardon, senor. I am not in the slave-trade." "What of that? When such a splendid opportunity of doing a fine stroke of business offers, you might step aside from your regular routine of trade to make a considerable sum of money, might you not?" "If the senor would condescend to explain himself I might understand the affair he proposes to me. I do not yet comprehend how he can have slaves to sell in England," said the captain respectfully. "Perhaps another would not be able to understand how you manage to import articles upon which heavy duty is laid, free of all duty whatever?" said the viscount, indulging in a sneer. "If the senor would deign to make his meaning clear?" "Well, the senor will endeavor to do so. Though more depends upon your perspicacity than his perspicuity. Can you comprehend that when I was on a visit to the States I married a young American lady, who owned a large number of slaves, who, of course, passed into my possession from the marriage day?" "Oh, yes, senor; that is easily understood." "Three of these slaves, the three of which I have just spoken, being favorites of their mistress, attended her to this country." "And became free from the moment they touched English ground, senor; for such is English law." "We are not talking of law--though I suppose there is as much law for slavery as there is for smuggling. But the less you and I say about law the better. So just suppose we leave law entirely out of the argument." "With all my heart, senor; if the senor desires it to be left out." "'The senor' does. So now, then, we shall get along better, These three negroes are at Castle Cragg. At your own estimation, the lot must be worth eight thousand dollars--sixteen hundred pounds in our money; now you shall have them for six hundred pounds--that is, three thousand dollars of your money; and you will thereby make a profit of one thousand pounds, or five thousand dollars, which is nearly two hundred per cent. Come, what do you say?" "Senor, we are to leave law out of the argument?" "Of course." "Then, if I had these negroes on board this vessel, which is to sail with the morning tide, I would give the senor his price for them." "You shall have them all on board within the hour." "Good! but, pardon, senor, a thought strikes me!" "What is it?" "Since these negroes are favorite servants of the illustrious Senora?" "What then?" "She will not consent to part with them."