CHAPTER XXXVI.

A DISAPPOINTMENT.

Each hour increased the anxiety of Captain Seaworth and his officers.

There was every reason to believe the pirates would return, and perhaps

very soon. It was not the custom of Malays to acknowledge themselves

vanquished so quickly, and doubtless they had the fullest information

concerning the movements of the colonists from the numberless small proas

or sampans which can be met in any direction under the guise of honest

traders.

Now that the colonists had returned, it was to be expected the pirates

would avenge themselves for the injuries inflicted by the Reynard, and

it was more than probable these reprisals would be made at the earliest

possible moment. As Mr. Clark suggested:

“This time there will be no warning given. The weapon we found serves to

notify any of their friends we may have with us to be on the alert, and

when the scoundrels come again it will be with the utmost secrecy.”

The ship which brought the natives from Batavia must also be taken back,

and there were hardly more than sufficient able-bodied men left after

the battle to work both crafts into port. If, therefore, the pirates

should attack while the vessels were at anchor, it would be possible to

make only the slightest show of defense. The Malays could easily finish

that which Goliah had begun, and the massacre would be complete.

“Since we have decided to visit the cave,” Captain Seaworth said, as

the council of war was brought to a close, “I believe it should be done

without loss of time. The apes have received such a punishment as will

probably prevent them from renewing hostilities until after they have

recovered somewhat from the effects of the battle, and the journey can be

made more safely to-morrow morning than twelve hours later.”

“You might also continue, captain, by saying that it would be safer to go

now than wait eighteen hours,” Mr. Clark said.

Instead of replying, Captain Seaworth looked at Philip questioningly, and

the latter said, after a brief time of thought:

“I am of the opinion that the attempt should be made at once. We can

return by sunset, and it will then be possible to take advantage of the

night-breeze to get under way.”

There was no necessity for any further discussion, and preparations for

the journey were begun without delay.

As a matter of course it was necessary to leave behind as many of the

able-bodied men as would be sufficient to work the boats, because it was

unsafe to moor the little crafts where the apes might destroy or set

them adrift, and after the crew had been told off for this purpose there

were but twenty-two uninjured ones to go in search of the treasure.

Few as these were in number, they made a formidable host because of their

weapons. Each carried a repeating-rifle, two revolvers, and a cutlass,

with ammunition enough to continue a spirited engagement for at least an

hour.

The afternoon was not more than half spent when the little party was

conveyed from the ship to the shore, and, forming in a column of fours,

marched up the southern avenue to the ruins of the village, each man on

the alert for the slightest suspicious sound which should betoken the

coming of the enemy.

During the march they took note of one singular fact—the absence of any

dead or wounded apes.

It was in this avenue that they had seen scores of the enemy fall before

the discharge of the cannon, and it was not probable they had killed

less than a hundred. On the foliage were stains of blood, and the broken

surface of the road showed where the soil had absorbed the life-blood of

many a human being as well as animal; but there were no other traces of

the fray. Several times did Captain Seaworth and Philip leave the ranks

to penetrate a short distance among the underbrush, but without gaining

any information as to the disposition of the dead.

On arriving at the ruins of the village it was found deserted, like the

avenue, and the treasure-seekers continued on their way to the grotto.

This last portion of the journey was supposed to be the most dangerous,

and yet they reached the mouth of the cavern without having been molested.

The work of carrying away the treasure which had seemed so dangerous

now appeared to be a very simple task, and Philip, followed by his

companions, marched boldly into the grotto without a thought of danger,

when suddenly a shower of stones came from the tunnel with such effect

that three of the party were stricken down.

Naturally the first thought of the men was to return the fire; but on

raising their weapons there were no adversaries to be seen. As Philip

and the chimpanzees had barricaded the passage, so now had Goliah, and a

narrow slit at the top of the wall through which the volley of stones had

been sent was the only aperture visible.

To aim at this opening would simply be a waste of ammunition, since

the bullets could only strike the top of the tunnel, and this Philip

understood in a very few seconds.

There was no necessity, however, for him to advise the beating of a

retreat. Each man in turn, on finding himself confronted by a shower of

stones when no enemy was visible, took refuge outside the grotto, some

of the more thoughtful carrying the wounded with them; and here the

gold-hunters took counsel together.

“We can now understand why there were no wounded to be seen,” Captain

Seaworth said. “The big baboon has profited by Mr. Garland’s example

and fortified himself in this place, where he has most likely set up a

hospital. The question now is, Can we dislodge him with the force at our

command?”

“To that question I say, most emphatically, No,” Philip replied. “The

passage is so long, the amount of rock in the chambers so great, that a

thousand men would hardly be sufficient to vanquish the apes while they

remain in a position which is almost impregnable.”

“Do you mean that we cannot recover the treasure?” Mr. Clark asked in

surprise.

“You can answer that as well as I,” was Philip’s reply. “The tunnel is

not less than forty feet long, and through it but two men can pass at a

time. At the further end we may safely say there are not less than five

hundred apes, who can procure plenty of their peculiar ammunition by

overturning the stalactites; and from your experience in monkey warfare

do you fancy, now our party is reduced to nineteen, that we can effect an

entrance?”

“It may be that only a few of the baboon’s followers have taken refuge

here,” Mr. Clark suggested; and the captain replied, quickly:

“There can be little doubt but that they are all within the chamber,

otherwise we should most certainly have been attacked while coming up the

road. Mr. Garland has described the structure of this place so well that

we can fully understand the condition of affairs, and I see no possible

chance of recovering the treasure until the apes have retreated.”

“Which is the same as saying that we must abandon all hope of getting it,

since it would be hardly less than madness to remain here in view of the

fact that the pirates may return at any moment,” Mr. Clark added.

“Exactly so, gentlemen but at the same time I leave it to you to say

whether we shall go, or remain in the faint hope of being able to

dislodge the baboon army.”

However eager the party might be to gain possession of the vast treasure

which they knew to be in the cavern, all were forced to confess that

under present circumstances it was impossible to obtain it, and with one

accord the march to the sea was taken up.

Already had the night-wind begun to blow. The ships were rising and

falling on the swelling sea, tugging at their cables as if impatient to

be away, while far on the horizon toward the south could be seen, by the

naked eye, a tiny smudge of black which betokened the coming of some

craft, for no land lay within the range of vision in that direction.

“Ahoy on the Reynard!” Captain Seaworth shouted, and in the absence of

any officer the surgeon answered the hail.

“Have the lookouts reported a sail in the vicinity?”

“Ay, ay, sir. A fleet of proas coming from the southward. Most likely the

pirates whom we met before.”

This was sufficient to settle the question of treasure-seeking, if that

which had been seen at the grotto was not convincing; and although Goliah

had wrought so much destruction, to him they were now probably indebted

for their lives, since, if it had been possible to enter the subterranean

chamber, they would have remained several hours, in which time the Malays

could have approached so near as to render flight impossible.

In less than thirty minutes both ships were under way, every sail set

and drawing, and before the island of apes had faded in the distance the

pirate fleet was lost to view.

The scheme of colonizing the island was a failure. It had cost the lives

of many, the limbs of not a few, and all the property brought from New

York, while absolutely nothing had been accomplished.

The port of Batavia was made without incident, and, after only so long

a stay as was necessary to settle up certain business matters connected

with the corporation, the Reynard set sail for the home port.

To-day Philip Garland is in New York, and with him are the two

chimpanzees; but whether he ever returns to the island, of which he

was once king, in search of the vast treasure known to be there, is a

question he only can answer, and at the present time he has not decided.

[THE END.]

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