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
"Do so, sir, do so; I am listening to you with the most serious
attention."
"I have orders, sir, not to let you communicate with anyone but your
gaoler, to give you neither books, papers, pens, or ink, and never to
allow you to quit this room; it appears there is great fear of your
escape from here, and his Eminence is anxious to keep you."
"I am extremely obliged to his Eminence, but luckily for me," the Count
answered with a smile, "instead of having to deal with a gaoler, I am
dependent on a true soldier, who, while strictly obeying his orders,
considers it unnecessary to torture a prisoner already so unhappy as to
have fallen into disgrace with the King and the Cardinal minister."
"You have judged me correctly, my lord, though the orders are so
strict. I command alone in this castle, where I have no control to
fear. Hence I hope to have it in my power to relax the rigor I am
commanded to show you."
"Whatever may be your intention in that respect, allow me, sir, in
my turn to speak like a frank and loyal sailor. As prisoner of your
King, doubtless for a very long time, money is perfectly useless to
me; though not rich, I enjoy a certain ease, on which I congratulate
myself, as this ease permits me to requite any polite attentions you
may show me; service for service, sir, I will give you every year
10,000 livres, paid in advance; and, on your side, will you allow me to
procure, at my own charges of course, all the objects susceptible of
alleviating my captivity."
The Major felt as if about to faint. The old officer of fortune had
never in his whole life possessed so large a sum.
The Count continued without seeming to notice the effect his words
produced on the governor.
"Well then, that is quite understood. To the sum the King pays you
for my board, we will add 200 livres a month, or 2,400 per annum, for
papers, pens, ink, &c., suppose we say the round sum of 3,000 livres,
does that suit you?"
"Ah, Sir, it is too much, a great deal too much."
"No, Sir, since I assist an honourable man, who will owe me thanks for
it."
"Ah! I shall be eternally grateful, sir; but, do not be angry with my
frankness, you will oblige me to offer up vows to keep you as long as
possible."
"Who knows, sir, whether my departure will not some day be more
advantageous than my stay here?" he said with a meaning smile; "be good
enough to lend me your tablets."
The Major offered them to him.
The Count tore out a leaf, with a few pencilled words on it, and handed
it back to him.
"Here," he said, "is a draught for 16,000 livres, which you can receive
at sight from Messrs. Dubois, Loustal, and Co., of Toulon, whenever you
have leisure."
The governor clutched the paper with a start of joy.
"But it seems to me that this draft is 800 livres in excess of the sum
agreed on between us?" he said.
"That is correct, sir, but the 800 livres are for the purchase of
different articles, of which here is the list, and which I must ask you
to procure for me."
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