I ARRIVE AT AMSTERDAM
My first care after arriving at Amsterdam was to interview the
goldsmiths with a view to disposing of the jewels I had brought from
the Island of Gems, which proved to be of such value that I realized a
considerable sum by the sale of a small portion, for I wished to keep
some of the best as a wedding present for Anna.
I lost no time in sending my compliments to the Count of Holstein, with
a request that I might be allowed to call upon him. He consented to
receive me, and I hastened to the Count's palace, where I found the old
nobleman prostrated with grief at the continued and unexplained illness
of his only child; but when Anna had seen me, and satisfied herself of
my return, she recovered so rapidly that her father, on hearing from me
my improved condition, and the sentiments which I entertained for his
daughter, gladly gave his consent to our union.
From Anna I learnt of the persecution to which she had been subject
from Count Hendrick Luitken, which had mainly been the cause of her
illness. Convinced that she would never accept him willingly, Count
Hendrick, unknown to her father, had attempted to abduct her to his
country estate. With the aid of one of her attendants Anna had made her
escape, and believing me dead, while fearing further persecution, she
had determined, should she be restored to health, to seek the cloister
as her only safe refuge. As her tale proceeded I found it hard to
restrain myself from starting off at once in pursuit of the villain who
had treated my loved one so shamefully, and I promised myself to bring
him to account when the opportunity should arise.
I next sought Hartog at the tavern which I knew he frequented. When he
saw me he cried out, "Is it you or your ghost, Peter? I had never
looked to see thee again, lad. I'd sooner have thee back than salvage
all the gold in the Orient."
I thanked him for his welcome, which I knew to be genuine, and taking a
seat at his right hand, I began to tell him of my adventures since we
last met. When he heard it was owing to the treachery of Van Luck I had
been cast into the sea to be washed ashore on the Island of Gems, and
of the subsequent fate of the island and of Van Luck, he became so
interested that he promised to meet me later, when I could give him a
more detailed account of all that had befallen me. I offered to share
with him my jewels, but to this he would not consent.
"Nay, Peter," he said, "I take no treasure that I had no hand in
getting. I am no pirate to rob a friend to whom chance and opportunity
have proved kind, but if it would pleasure thee to give me a keepsake,
I will wear one of thy jewels set as a brooch, as a reminder of thy
goodwill. I am, moreover, in no need of money, for the gold we took at
Cortes' island proved of greater value than I expected, and of this
your share, together with the wages due to you, I will see to it is
honestly paid by the merchants at Amsterdam. Besides, who knows we may
sail together again?" But at this I shook my head.
"No more voyages for me, Hartog," I said, "I have had my share of the
rough side of life, and will now be content with the smooth."
"And you not thirty!" laughed Hartog. "Nay, Peter, I'll never believe
it of you, that having tasted of adventure, you will be satisfied with
a humdrum life ashore."
I was now rich by the sale of my jewels, and able to choose for myself
my future mode of life. Count Holstein advised me in the disposal of my
wealth, and a fine estate being for sale not far from his own, I
purchased it.
I urged my parents, who still resided upon the Island of Urk, where my
father followed the occupation of a fisherman, to give up this mode of
earning a livelihood and retire into private life, when I promised to
make them a handsome allowance. But they would not consent to abandon
their independence.
"I am not an old man, Peter," said my father, when I spoke to him on
the subject, "and I have, I hope, still many useful years' work in me.
I have always been a fisherman. My father was a fisherman, and so was
his father before him. Fishing is the only work I understand. It is
honest work. Why then should I live in idleness upon thy bounty, when I
can still play my part in the world?"
I could not but see the force of his argument, so I contented myself
with making my parents comfortable in the old home by adding many
improvements which my mother desired but could not afford, while I
presented my father with a new fishing-boat fitted with all the latest
improvements.
It is wonderful, the power of money. It brought a new happiness into
the lives of my parents, and it made my mother look ten years younger.
My father also, and my two brothers, who were all fishermen, had now
come to regard me as the flower of the flock. Yet they had not scrupled
to knock me about, with little ceremony, in the days of my boyhood; nor
do I think they would have been behindhand in finding fault with me for
my folly, had I returned from my second voyage as poor and needy as
from the first. But such is life, and a man must take what comes, and
make the best of it and not the worst; so I accepted my new role as the
patron saint of my family with philosophy and content.
Anna approved my parents' decision not to give up their independence.
She came with me to see my mother, and I soon found that, as true
women, there was no inequality between them. Anna had lost her own
mother when she was too young to remember, and she clung to her new
mother that was to be with an affection born of her loving nature.
In a word, my jewels had brought me the only true happiness which
wealth can give--the power of making others happy.