For we could observe great bars of silver lying on the bed of the sea,
mostly encrusted with the limestone, yet with some part sticking forth
and glistening brightly. One piece alone, a great sow of silver which
had fallen from the bursted bullion room, was so heavy that all of our
united strengths could not lift it, nor could aught be done until,
with their axes, the divers had broken away its crust accumulated in
fifty years.
However, at last we got it fastened to the hauling up lines and it was
towed up--not without great fears to us below that it might break away
and fall upon us, smashing in our heads--and when it was weighed that
night we found it to be of about fifty-six pounds.
And this was the beginning of the fishing up of the plate.
CHAPTER XVII.
AN ALARM FROM THE "FURIE."
Now, it would be useless, as well as tedious to my hand, for me to
write down all the little incidents that took place on board our ship
day by day, and likewise to keep accounts of every ounce of silver
brought up from the rich mine we had discovered. Moreover, I have
weighty matters to write about--which shall be the very things to
advantage those who come after me when they read this--so at once I
begin again.
And, therefore, I now proceed to say that ere we had been many days at
our dredging and fishing, it was come to bringing of the silver up by
tons, so that, at last, our _Furie_ began to sink low in the water
until she almost touched the reef herself, and we became obliged to
discard all ballast and use the silver in its place! I do not say that
tons came up daily--since, indeed, twenty sows of about fifty to
fifty-five pounds each was our usual haul, but we reckon'd now by
tons. And so well had I made my calculations that I considered there
to be in all thirty-two tons of silver, and this was what it
eventually turned out to be. Now, since silver was worth in the London
market at this time sixty pence an ounce, it was therefore very easy
for us to reckon what our find would be worth when we had got all,
exclusive of the jewels, wrought plate, and other things.
So that, as Phips said, we must one way or another take back with us
something between one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand
pounds' worth.
"Which," says he, "will be very good for all of us, especially for you
and me, Nick. Perhaps, indeed, we need never go to sea again, though I
think we both love it dearly."
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