"But," he said to himself, as he still sat on smoking, "no harm shall
come to her if I can prevent it--if I can! nay, as I will. He may
order me out of these moorings since the whole island is his--well,
let him. If he does, I will find out Nicholas's cove and anchor myself
there--or, better still, I will go and lie off the middle Key. And, by
the powers! if he does know that the treasure is there and begins to
dig for it, not a penny, not a brass farthing shall he take away
without my being by to see that he shares fair and fair alike with his
sister. He seems capable, from what I have seen of him and she has
told me, of taking the whole lot off to Aspinwall or Porto Rico and
losing it in one of his loathsome gambling dens, while he leaves her
here alone!"
He went on deck of his little craft as he made these reflections, and,
more from sailor-like habit than aught else--since no one ever came
into the river--he trimmed his lights and arranged them for the night,
and then went to his cabin and turned in. But before he did so, he
cast a glance up to where Barbara's home was, and saw that on the
slight eminence there twinkled the rays of the lamp through the now
opened windows. All was well, therefore, for this night.
Yet he could not sleep. He could not rest for thinking of the girl up
there with no one but that brutal kinsman for a companion; with no one
to help her if he in his violence should attempt to injure her--a
thing he would be very likely to do if he questioned her about aught
he might have overheard, and she refused to satisfy him.
At last this feeling got too strong for him--so strong that he
determined to go and see if all was well with her. Therefore, ashore
he went again, and, making his way up quietly through the glade and
the little wood, he came within sight and earshot of the hut. And
there he soon found that, no matter how fierce and cruel a nature
Alderly's was, he at least meant no harm to the girl herself.
She, he could see from the close proximity to the hut which he had
attained, was lying asleep upon a low couch on which he had often sat,
a couch covered with Osnaburgh cloth and some skins. Alderly was
sitting at the table, drinking and smoking and occasionally singing.
He had evidently found some liquor of his own--probably stowed away by
him ere setting out on his various cruises--and was pouring it out
pretty rapidly into the mug he drank from.
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