James was at once all for it and hot upon the idea, for it seemed that
it was not the first time he had heard of the sunken plate ship, and
he was taken with Phips--as, indeed, were all who met with him. So, to
make what would be a tedious story short, Phips received a commission
from the King to go out in command of the _Algier Rose_, with orders
to find the wreck and bring all away in her if he could. And it fell
out to my great good fortune that I went too. To my good fortune as it
came later, tho' not then, for it was not on this journey that we
found the treasure, as you shall soon know.
Yet we hoped to find it, and so I was glad to go. It was in the "Dog"
tavern at Westminster, where many naval men did, and still do, resort,
that I got my appointment to the _Algier Rose_, Phips, who had taken a
fancy to me, swearing that he would not sail without me. So there I
made interest with several from the Admiralty, who would come to the
"Dog" for half a pint of mulled sack, or a dram of brandy, and at last
received my commission as first lieutenant to the frigate. A better
ship never swam than she, carrying eighteen guns and ninety-five men,
and when we took her out early in '83 I can tell you that the brave
hearts on board of her were joyful.
In 1683 it was when we dropped down on the tide, with a lusty cheer or
two from the King's ships lying in the river off Bugsby's Hole--for
they knew our intent--and another from the old man-of-war, the
_Jerzy_, in which I had served as a young lieutenant; and so away out
to sea with light canvas all in aloft, and just a single reef in our
tops'ls, and off we went to find the great Hispaniola wreck.
And so I put down my pen awhile.
CHAPTER VI.
THE BEGINNING OF A MUTINY.
Now it happened that at the "Dog" tavern one day there came in,
when we were sitting there, an astrologer, or geomancer, as 'tis
called--namely, a caster of figures--who marking out Phips (perhaps
because of his uncommon and striking appearance) seized upon him to
tell his fortune, which he, having ever a mind turned towards fun, was
well disposed enough to.
So the cheat, as I thought him to be--though found afterwards he spake
true--catching holt upon Phips's hand, looked long and fixedly at it,
after which he said that much money should be found by him.
"In very truth," called out Phips, while all around did laugh, "'tis
that I go to seek, friend; nor, since every drawer in this tavern and
ragamuffin 'twixt here and Charing Cross knows as much, art thou so
wondrous a necromancer? Go to! your divinations are not worth a
piece."
"Yet, stay," said the caster, speaking up boldly to him--"stay. What
you go to seek you shall not find."
"Ha!" exclaimed Phips, looking at him. "Not find it?"
"Nay, not yet. At present you are thirty-two years of age; it wants
five ere you shall get that you seek. Then shall you obtain your
desires."
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