He listened very attentively to us and, when Phips said he did in
truth believe there was three hundred thousand pounds under the water,
he sighed and said he would he could have some of it, for he wanted
money badly. This we could well believe; for though his father left
him so vast a fortune, he was a heavy gambler, and his Duchess--a
half-witted creature, granddaughter of the Duke of Newcastle, to whom
he was married before his dying father, as he lay on his bed--had
ravaged him with her extravagance and debts.
So says Phips to him:
"Then, your Grace, if you will have it you shall. Find me but a ship
well fitted and this very year--no other--it shall be yours. It is
there, I know; I have much evidence it is; and though I have fished in
the wrong place hitherto, yet now will I find it. And, as I say, it is
my year."
"Why, sir," said the Duke, "why this year more than any other?"
Yet this Phips would not tell him--confiding in me afterwards that,
though he believed in the astrologer, he was ashamed of his belief.
So, then, next says the Duke:
"But why seek not the Spanish, or the French, who have now gotten
possession of the North of Hispaniola, if not all of the island, for
this plate? 'Tis worth their while, if 'tis worth mine."
"Your Grace," says Phips, "it is not possible they should seek for it.
Ever and always are they fighting together for possession, when not
massacring of the natives--of whom three millions have been slain
since Columbus's day--and truly they have neither time nor
inclination, even if they believe, which all do not. Then, for private
adventurers, there are none among them who can or will risk the money;
so that if any find it it must be an Englishman."
In this way, and with many other arguments and proofs, did Phips press
it on the Duke--particularly leaning on the boat that came ashore,
after the wreck of the carrack, full of plate; so that, at last, he
said he would think well upon it, and bade us come again in a week's
time.
"For," says he, "of myself I cannot now do it, though I could very
well once"--and here he sighed--"when I had my father's fortune. But
now I am no longer rich and am even petitioning the King for
employment, and have the promise of Jamaica. Still I will see among my
friends, and I will ask the King's permission. He, you know, must have
a tenth and adventure nothing."
"Let his Majesty have it," says Phips, "and then I'll warrant your
Grace there shall be enough to satisfy all."
"Sir, you are very sanguine," says the Duke. "But there, come in a
week and you shall hear."
So we made our bow and left him.
Now, I have so much yet to write of the finding of the plate and then
all that followed, as well as to tell you, who may read, how you shall
also find a fortune if you will seek, that I must waste no space, but
crowd on with my story.
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