The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish MainAimard, Gustave
General
The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish Main
Aimard, Gustave
Buccaneers -- Fiction
"Well! I offer you my whole share of the first ship I take; does that
suit you?"
"That is something better; but unluckily the ship to which you refer is
like the bear in the fable, not caught yet; I should prefer something
more substantial."
"Well, I see I must yield to you; serve me well and I will reward you
so generously that the King of Spain himself could not do more."
"Well, that is agreed, I'll run the risk; now be kind enough to tell me
the nature of the service you expect from me?"
"I wish you to help me in taking by surprise Tortoise Island, where
you lived for a long time, and where, if I do not err, you still have
friends."
"I see no inconvenience in trying that, although I will begin by making
my reservations."
"What are they?"
"That I do not pledge myself to insure the success of your hazardous
undertaking."
"That remark is fair, but do not alarm yourself, if the Island is well
defended, it shall be well attacked."
"I am convinced; now for the next matter."
"I will let you know it when the time arrives, señor; for the present,
other business engages our attention."
"As you please, sir, you will be the best judge of the opportunity."
"Now, sir, as I had the honour of telling you at the outset, since I
know you to be a very sharp hand, and very capable of slipping through
my fingers like an eel, without the slightest scruple, and as I wish to
avoid that eventuality, and save you any notion of the sort, you will
do me the pleasure of going at once aboard my lugger."
"A prisoner!" the Spaniard said with a gesture of ill humour.
"Not as a prisoner, my dear Don Antonio, but regarded as a hostage, and
treated as such, that is to say, with all the attention compatible with
our common security."
"Still, the word of a gentleman--"
"Is valued between gentlemen, I allow, but with us _Ladrones_, as you
call us, it has no value in my opinion; you hidalgos of old Spain,
even make it a case of conscience to violate it without the slightest
scruple, when your interest invites you to do so."
Don Antonio hung his head; recognizing in his heart, though unwilling
to allow it, the exact truth, of the filibuster's words.
The latter enjoyed for a moment the Spaniard's discomfiture, and then
rapped the table twice or thrice with the handle of his knife.
The captain's engagé at once entered the room.
"What do you want of me, Montbarts?" he asked.
"Tell me, my good fellow," the adventurer asked, "have you not seen a
red Carib prowling round this house?"
"Pardon me, Montbarts, a Carib asked me only a moment ago, whether you
were here, and I answered in the affirmative, but I did not like to
transgress the orders I had received from you, and allow him to enter
as he desired."
"Very good. Did not the man mention his name?"
"On the contrary, that was the very first thing he did; it is Omopoua."
"The very man I was expecting; tell him to come in, pray, for he is
sure to be hanging about the door; and come with him."
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