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
Montbarts then advanced a step, and in a firm and sonorous voice, whose
manly accents soon captivated all these men who listened eagerly to his
words, he revealed to them the purpose of the expedition, which up to
this time was unknown to them.
"Brothers of the coast," he said; "messmates and friends, the moment
has arrived to reveal to you what I await from your courage and your
devotion to the common cause. You are not mercenaries, who, for scanty
pay, let themselves be killed like brutes, ignorant for what or from
whom they are fighting. No! You are picked men, who wish to know to
what object you are advancing, and what profit you will derive from
your efforts. Several of our most renowned comrades and myself have
resolved to attack in the heart of their richest possessions these
cowardly Spaniards, who believed they dishonoured us by branding us
with the name of _ladrones_, and whom the merest sight of our smallest
canoes puts to flight like a flock of startled seagulls. But in order
that our vengeance may be certain, and that we succeed in seizing the
wealth of our enemies, we must possess a point sufficiently near the
centre of our operations, to enable us to rush upon them unawares, and
so strong that the whole power of Castile may be broken against it in
impotent efforts. St. Christopher is too remote. Moreover, the descent
of Admiral Don Fernando of Toledo is a proof to us, that however brave
we may be, we shall never succeed in fortifying ourselves strongly
enough there to defy the rage of our enemies. It was, therefore,
absolutely necessary to find a spot more favourable to our projects,
a point which could easily be rendered impregnable. Our friends, and
myself set to work. For a long time we sought with the perseverance
of men resolved to succeed. Heaven has at length deigned to bless our
efforts. We have found this refuge under the most fortunate conditions."
Here Montbarts made a pause for several seconds.
An electric quiver ran along the ranks of the adventurers; their eyes
flashed fire, they grasped their fusils in their powerful hands, as if
they were impatient to commence the struggle promised them.
A smile of satisfaction illumined for a moment the adventurer's pale
face. Then, waving his hand to command attention, he resumed;--
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