"I hope so, sir," says he, "since all around the main cabin are many
sleeping ones in which there should be some sort of things of value,
and then must we break away the middle-deck to get to the lower, where
the plate, if any, should be."
"If any!" exclaims Phips. "Why, now, I do believe from all reports
I got from Cuba years ago, that she is full of it! She was,
besides being a galleon, taking home the Adelantado, or Governor,
and his family, and also some others. If we find not a hundred
thousand's-worth at least 'twill be little enough good for me."
Woods opened his eyes at this, for tho' all knew we sought for
treasure, none knew that she might have so much within her; indeed,
none had been told what she might contain. And, now that both ship and
tender were apeak over the wreck and nothing could be brought up
without being seen by all in them, there was no longer any secret to
be made.
Soon again, after we had refreshed ourselves, we were ready once more
to go down, and Juan the Black was to go with us, only both I and
Woods were ordered by Phips to keep an eye on him. This brute was, as
we knew, a Coromantee, and, from all accounts, they are not only the
biggest thieves of all the Blacks but very ferocious as well.
Moreover, neither the Captain nor I fully believed in his keeping us
waiting off Porto only so that he might get drunk, and we knew not if
he and the old Portyguese, or he and some other villains, might not
have been concocting some precious scheme to defeat us.
But we had no dress for him, only a copper bladder-head, which,
however, would do very well, since the creature was ever naked and
certainly wanted no garments in which to enter the water, and was so
strong that he said the water could not press on him to hurt; and so,
taking the longest air-pipes we had for all of us, again down we went,
all arriving on the middle deck one following the other--Woods first,
I next, and the negro last. As we passed into the main cabin we saw
the Black's great copper head bent over to the dead where they lay
huddled, and then suddenly darted back, so we knew--or, at least, I
did know--that to his other qualities he added that of fear and
timorousness.
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