"That means allowing others to reap what we have sown."
"To get in some portion of the crop, I acknowledge," replied Jack, "but
the bulk of the harvest will be ours."
"And supposing I agree, what shall we do?"
"Go to England. You promised to take a trip with me when I returned, and
I know you will keep your promise. Moreover, in the event of a certain
interesting ceremony taking place you promised to be best man. You
cannot back down, and I am going home as soon as I can fix things up
here."
Jack suddenly thought of the letter he had recently received with
Winifred's message to Barry. He had it in his pocket-book, and taking it
out handed it to Barry, saying--
"I am sure you will not refuse when you have read it."
Winifred's message was couched in terms she knew well how to use in
conveying thanks to such a man and it also gave a cordial invitation
from Sir Lester to visit The Downs, if ever he came to England.
"She's a real downright stunner," said Barry. "A splendid girl, there
are not many like her."
"They are few and far between," answered Jack, proudly. "You cannot
refuse now."
"It's a plot," said Barry, "to carry me off. Jack, you are a brigand
chief."
"And your ransom will be a large one, once I get you in my clutches," he
replied, laughing.
Eventually Barry agreed to accompany Jack Redland home, but he
stipulated that they must not start until everything was in working
order.
"We must leave nothing to chance," he said, "there is too much at
stake."
About a month later the pearling schooners arrived at Fremantle, and
Harry Marton reported a prosperous trip. He was pleased beyond measure
to meet Jack again and to hear of his good fortune. There was much to
tell on both sides, and Harry thoroughly approved of his friend's action
in inducing Barry Tuxford to take a holiday.
"Anyone can see he is wearing himself out," said Harry, "and a rest will
do him good; I am sure he deserves it."
"And what about yourself?" asked Jack.
"I shall remain here," replied Harry. "I have no ties to draw me home,
and I have a bit of news to tell you, Jack."
"What is it?"
"I have asked my little girl to come out and risk matrimony, and she has
consented. She's on her way, I believe, with our old friend Captain
Seagrave, of the "Falcon."
"Bravo Harry," said Jack. "So you mean to make your home here?"
"Such is my intention, and thanks to our good friend Barry, the future
seems assured. He wishes me to act as his general manager, whatever that
may mean, and has promised me a share in all his ventures."
"I feel I owe my good fortune to you," said Jack. "I should never have
known Barry Tuxford had it not been for you. When does the "Falcon"
arrive? Does she come to Fremantle?"
"Yes, and ought to be here, I believe, in a few weeks."
"It would not be a bad idea to go home in her," said Jack.
"I am sure Barry would prefer her to one of the mail boats," replied
Harry.
When the result of the pearling expedition was reckoned up, it was found
that a profit of several thousand pounds had been made, and Captain
Danks, Captain Hake, and Jacob Rank, were satisfied with their work.
Silas Filey turned up in due course from Shark's Bay, bringing the news
of the murder of Amos Hooker.
"I'll bet a hundred that black devil, Kylis, did it," said Barry.
"He disappeared from the settlement," said Silas, "and has never
returned."
"He's here, in Perth," said Barry.
"Then let him alone, Amos Hooker was a shocking bad lot," said Silas. He
then told them by what means he secured the black pearl and expressed a
keen desire to buy it.
"It is not for sale," said Barry. "What do you value it at for purposes
of division?"
"About two thousand pounds," said Silas.
"Too much," Barry whispered to Jack.
"Not at all," he replied. "I shall be glad to get it at that price, less
my share."
Silas handed it over with sundry groans and protestations.
"It'll be wasted, fairly wasted," he moaned. "You don't know where to
plant it. I have a customer for it. He's got one black pearl and would
give a small fortune for this. Let me have it, and I'll deal fairly with
you."