Verily it was a great sight for us to see--as for the Coromantee, he
thrust his helmeted head so far into the chest that we had to draw him
back by main force--and I could not but feel joyful that, at last, we
were in a fair way of discovering of all. For it was not to be doubted
that on the deck below we should find the silver itself.
But now we were signalled to from above to rejoin the tender, so,
sending the black first, since it would never have done to leave him
here a minute by himself, and I going up last, we returned back above
the sea.
CHAPTER XVI.
AN HONEST MAN ARRIVES.
Now when we got up to the surface again, I taking with me one of the
bags of gold coins to show the Captain, we were very much astonished
to see that, moored alongside of our ship was another--a small craft
such as is known in England as a "snow," which is generally very fast
in sailing, having a main and a foresail, as well as a trysail mast.
And as I looked round after getting my head free again, I did see on
her stern a great gilt star and the words "_Etoyle_, Provydence," so
now I knew what she was, and, perhaps whence she came, or at least
that she was from one of the Provydences. Leaning over her bows and
watching us as we arose--with a twinkle in his eye, which squinted
somewhat, when he saw the Coromantee--was a man whom I guessed to be
the skipper, a great yellow person with a shock of black curly hair,
so that I thought he must be a Mustee, and with a big slash, or scar,
all along his face. And leaning over, too, were several others,
sailors, all regarding us fixedly. Their eyes were set upon the bag of
coins at once with, as I thought, an eager gleam in them, and then
their Captain hails me and says:
"What luck below, shipmate?" to which I did but grunt a word, not
knowing how things stood as yet. But now comes forward Phips, who says
to him:
"Captain Alderly, this is our first lieutenant, who is in charge of
the diving at present;" and then he turns to me and says, "Crafer, our
friend has been here before--that is his ship's boat drawn up on the
isle--and he thinks he should have a share of the spoil, since he
found the wreck before us--_so he says_."
"Does he, indeed?" I replied; "'tis strange, then, that he took not
away the spoil when he found it;" and I fixed my eye on him to see
what he would reply, for since, as I say, we were moored close
alongside, every word spoken on one deck could be heard on the other.
"Ay, ay," says that skipper, "and so I should indeed, and came here
hoping to get all. But of what avail is hope? My little snow cannot
fight your great vessel of two hundred tons, and we both sail under
the English flag. And therefore, since I am an honest man and
peaceable, I must, perforce, lose my chance. But your Captain says,
sir," he went on, addressing me, "that I may have a percentum on what
I help to bring up, and that must suffice. Yet, 'tis hard on an honest
man!"
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