The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish MainAimard, Gustave
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The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish Main
Aimard, Gustave
Buccaneers -- Fiction
The enlistment began; Michael the Basque had seated himself at the
table previously occupied by the Company's agent, and wrote down the
names of the adventurers, who pressed round him in a crowd, and who
all wished to join in an expedition which they foresaw would be most
lucrative.
But Michael had received strict instructions from his master: convinced
that he should not want for men, and that more would offer than he
needed, he carefully selected those whose names he took, and pitilessly
rejected those adventurers whose reputation for, we will not say
bravery, for all were brave as lions, but for reckless daring, was not
thoroughly established.
Still in spite of Michael's intended strictness, the number of three
hundred was soon complete. We need scarce say they were the flower
of the filibusters, all adventurers, the least renowned of whom
had performed deeds of incredible daring, men with whom attempting
impossibilities and achieving them had become but mere child's play.
The first inserted were, as had been agreed on the preceding night, the
members of the society of the Twelve.
Hence M. de Fontenay, who, an old filibuster himself, knew all these
men, not only by reputation, but from having seen them at work, could
not recover from his surprise, and incessantly repeated to Montbarts,
who was standing, calm and smiling at his side, "What can you be after?
Do you mean to seize on Hispaniola?"
"Who knows?" the filibuster replied sportively.
"Still, I think I have a right to your confidence," the governor said
in an offended tone.
"The most entire, Sir; still, you are aware that the first condition
of security in an expedition is secrecy."
"That is true."
"I cannot tell you anything, but do not prevent you from guessing."
"Guessing! But how?"
"Well, perhaps the charter party will set you on the right track."
"Well, let me hear it."
"A little patience still; but stay, here is Michael coming toward me.
Well," he asked him, "have you completed our number?"
"I should think so; I have three hundred and fifty men."
"Hang it, that is a great number."
"I could not do otherwise than accept them; when it is a question about
going with Montbarts, it is impossible to keep them back."
"Well, we will take them, if it must be so," Montbarts said with a
smile, "give me your list."
Michael handed it to him; the filibuster looked round him, and
perceived an agent of the Company, whom curiosity had kept back, and
who had remained in the shed to witness the enlistment.
"You are a Company's agent, I think, sir?" he said to him, politely.
"Yes, sir," the agent replied with a bow, "I have that honour."
"In that case, may I ask you to do me a service?"
"Speak, sir, I shall be only too glad to oblige you."
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