"I say," he continued in the tone of one easily excited into passion, "a
week. It will not have been more. It is impossible. Never mind about
your eighteen hundred and one," showing his fangs in a sarcastic grin;
"a week is long enough, friend. Then this is what I mean to say: that
the breaking away of a quarter of a mile of ice in a week is fine work,
full of grand promise: the next wrench--which might come now as I speak,
or to-morrow, or in a week--the next wrench may bring away the rock on
which we are lodged, and the rest is a matter of patience--which we can
afford, hey? for we are but two--there is plenty of meat and liquor and
the reward afterwards is a princely independence, Mr. Paul Rodney."
I was struck with the notion of the bed of ice on which the schooner lay
going afloat, and said, "Are sea and wind to be helped, think you? If
the block on which we lie could be detached, it might beat a bit against
its parent stock, but would not unite again. The schooner's canvas might
be made to help it along--though suppose it capsized!"
"We must consider," said he; "there is no need to hurry. When the wind
falls we will survey the ice."
He warmed himself afresh, and after remaining silent with the air of one
turning many thoughts over in his mind, he suddenly cried, "D'ye know I
have a mind to view the plate and money below. What say you?"
His little eyes seemed to sparkle with suspicion as he directed them at
me. I was confident he suspected I had lied in saying I knew nothing of
this treasure and that he wanted to see if I had meddled with those
chests. One of the penalties attached to a man being forced to keep the
company of liars is, he himself is never believed by them. I answered
instantly, "Certainly; I should like to see this wonderful booty. It is
right that we should find out at once if it is there; for supposing it
vanished we should be no better than madmen to sit talking here of the
fine lives we shall live if ever we get home."
He picked up the lanthorn and said, "I must go to your cabin: it was the
captain's. The keys of the chests should be in one of his boxes."
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