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
"Come, brother," Drake said, "explain yourself clearly; we are
listening to you with the most earnest attention."
"To the northwest of St. Domingo, and only separated from it by a
narrow channel, there is an island about eight leagues long, surrounded
by rocks called the iron coast, which render any landing impossible,
except at the south, where there is a fine port, whose bottom is
composed of sand, and where vessels are sheltered from all winds,
which, besides, are not violent in those parts; there are also a few
sandy bays scattered along the coast, but they are only approachable
by canoes. This island is called Tortuga or Tortoise Island, owing
to its shape, which slightly resembles that animal. Here it is,
brothers, I propose that we should form our principal establishment,
or, if you prefer it, our headquarters. The Port of Peace, and Port
Margot, situated facing Tortoise Isle, will enable us to keep up an
easy communication with St. Domingo: sheltered in our island, as in
an impregnable fortress, we shall brave the efforts of the whole
Spanish power. But I do not wish to deceive you, and must tell you
everything; the Spaniards are on their guard; they have foreseen that
if buccaneering goes on, that is to say, if they do not succeed in
destroying us, the excellent position of that island would not escape
our notice, and that we should probably attempt to seize on it: hence
they have had it occupied by twenty-five soldiers, commanded by an
alférez. Do not smile, brothers; although the garrison is small, it
is sufficient, owing to the manner in which it is entrenched, and the
difficulties a landing offers; and then, too, it can easily obtain
reinforcements from the Grande Terre in a very short time. I have often
landed in disguise on Tortoise Isle. I have inspected it with the
greatest care, and hence you can attach the most entire confidence to
the information I am giving you."
"Montbarts is right," Yoc, the Brazilian, said at this moment; "I know
Tortoise Isle, and, like him, I am persuaded that island will offer us
a far surer and more advantageous shelter than St. Kitts."
"Now, brothers," Montbarts resumed, "reflect, and answer yes or no. If
you accept my offer I will prepare to realize my plan by seizing the
island; if you refuse, I will never mention it again."
And, in order by his absence to give more liberty for discussion, the
adventurer left the room, and proceeded to the terrace in front of the
hatto, where he began walking up and down, apparently indifferent to
what was going on, but in his heart very anxious as to the result of
the deliberation.
He had only been walking up and down for a few minutes, when a slight
whistle was audible a short distance off, so gently modulated, that
it needed all the sharpness of hearing with which the filibuster was
endowed, to catch it.
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