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The doctor remained with the sick man more than half an hour; and when I

heard his footstep descending the staircase I went out and met him.

"The poor fellow is sinking rapidly," said he, in reply to my inquiries;

"he has received severe internal injuries, and is bleeding to death

inwardly. I can do nothing, absolutely _nothing_ for him. Keep him

quiet, and humour him as much as you can; excitement of any kind will

only hasten his dissolution." I cheerfully promised to do all I could

for the dying man; and the doctor took his leave, promising to call

again the last thing in the evening.

As soon as the doctor was out of the house I went upstairs and into the

sick-room, where I found the patient in bed, and Bob, with his boots

off, gliding as quietly about the room as a trained hospital nurse,

doing all he could to contribute to the comfort of his charge.

The opening of the door attracted the sick man's attention, and he

feebly turned his head in my direction. As soon as he recognised me, he

beckoned me to approach; and I drew a chair to the side of the bed,

asking him how he felt.

"Like one whose moments are numbered;" replied he in perfectly pure

English, but with a sonorous ring in the articulation of the words,

which betrayed the fact that he was not speaking in his mother tongue.

"Senor," he continued, "I am dying; the doctor has candidly told me so,

though I needed no such assurance from him. The dreadful pangs which

shoot through my tortured frame, are such as no man could long endure

and live. I am a true Catholic, senor, and I would fain see a priest,

or some good man of my own creed; that I may confess, and clear my

guilty soul from the stains which a life of sinful indulgence and

contempt of Heaven's laws has polluted it with. I know there are many

of my faith in England, it may be that there are some in this place.

Know you of any such?"

I replied that there certainly was a Catholic church in the town, but it

was situated at some distance from the house in which he now lay;

consequently it would perhaps be an hour before the priest could be

found and brought to him; "but," added I, "I will send for him

forthwith, and until he arrive I will sit here and keep you company."

So saying, I called Bob on one side, and directed him to proceed, as

quickly as possible, into town, and bring the Reverend Father without a

moment's delay, to the house.

As soon as Bob had departed, I resumed my seat by the bedside.

Extending his burning hand towards me, he clasped mine, and endeavoured

to raise it to his lips. "Senor," said he, "since it is the will of God

that I am to die, I can but bow to that will in submission; but I would

I could have been spared for a few years to testify my gratitude to you

for your brave and noble efforts in behalf of my crew and myself--my

poor people, my poor people," he sobbed--"all, all lost!"

He was silent for nearly five minutes; and I took advantage of the

opportunity to explain to him that what I had done was no more than any

other Englishman would do if he had the power, under similar

circumstances; that such conduct was thought nothing of among our

nation; being regarded as simply a duty which each man owed to every

other, in like circumstances of distress with his own.

"I know--I know," replied he, "the English are as generous as they are

brave; but still I would I had it in my power to express my thanks

otherwise than in words. But I am alone in the world which I am so soon

to leave. Not one have I of my own name or blood to whom I can bequeath

my debt of gratitude; and when my ship went to pieces to-day (she was my

own property, senor), I became a beggar. I have not so much property

left as will pay the expenses of my burial; and here I lie, indebted to

a stranger, and that stranger a foreigner, for the shelter which covers

my dying head, as I soon shall be for the coffin and the grave which

await my lifeless clay."

I was beginning to say something, with the intention of diverting his

mind from so painful a train of thought, when he interrupted me eagerly.

"And yet," continued he, "poor as I am, it is in my power to make you

rich--ay, beyond the utmost scope of your imagination. And I will, I

_will_! Why should I take this secret to the grave with me? In a few

hours I shall be beyond the want of earthly riches, but you, senor, are

young, and look forward to a long life; doubtless, like other men, you

have already indulged in many a bright day-dream which the possession of

wealth would go far to realise. Listen, gentil senor; I must be brief,

for I feel that I have no time to lose. I have been shipwrecked once

before. It is now nearly three years ago since I sailed from Valparaiso

for Canton, whence we were to proceed to Bombay, and so home round the

Cape of Good Hope. I was then chief mate. We met with nothing but

calms for the first three weeks of our passage, after which the weather

changed, and we had a succession of adverse gales until we were within

fifteen degrees of the line. Here we were worse off than ever, for at

one moment we were lying in a glassy calm, and perhaps in five minutes

afterwards were under close-reefed canvas, or possibly bare poles. At

length a furious squall threw the ship on her beam-ends, and we were

compelled to cut away all three of her masts to save her from

foundering. And then the squall settled down into a perfect hurricane,

and we could do nothing but suffer the ship to drive dead before it.

Near midnight we were flung violently to the deck by a tremendous shock.

The ship was on shore, dashing her bottom out upon the rocks. And it

was so dark, senor, that we were unable to see each other. Oh! the

horror of that night; it is as fresh upon me now as it was at the moment

that it happened."

The poor fellow's face was streaming with perspiration. I begged he

would not distress himself by recalling such painful recollections, but

in spite of my remonstrance he continued his story.

"The ship broke up beneath our feet, and I found myself swimming, I knew

not where, in the midst of a quantity of floating wreck, to a piece of

which I clung. I was surrounded on every side by breakers; but not far

from me I could perceive, by the absence of the phosphorescence, that

the water was smooth. I urged myself, and the plank to which I clung,

in that direction, and soon reached the smooth water; after which I

suffered myself to drift. The water was quite warm, and I experienced

no inconvenience whatever from my immersion. After the lapse of perhaps

an hour, possibly more, I felt the ground beneath my feet, and

staggering out of the water, I flung myself upon the dry land, and,

notwithstanding the howling of the wind and the roar of the breakers, I

fell into a deep and dreamless sleep.

"When I awoke the sun was beating fiercely down upon my uncovered head;

the sky was cloudless; and a calm had succeeded to the gale of the night

before. I rose to my feet, and on looking about me, discovered that I

had been cast upon one of those coral islands which so thickly stud some

portions of the Pacific. I was--as I am now--the only one who escaped

the wreck alive. The bodies of my shipmates lay scattered along the

shore; and a long and arduous day was spent in burying them where they

lay, in such shallow graves as I could scoop in the sand with the aid of

a piece of splintered plank. The beach was strewed with wreckage which

had been washed over the reef and into the smooth water; and I was

overjoyed to find amongst this the long-boat, perfectly uninjured. In

her I visited the scene of the wreck; and there, after diligent search,

I found the means and a sufficiency of appropriate materials to enable

me to fit her for a lengthened voyage.

"I was more than two months on the island before my preparations were

complete, for life was very enjoyable in that delightful spot, and I

felt in no hurry to get away. At length, whilst walking along the beach

one evening, my attention was attracted to three or four pieces of old,

worm-eaten, weather-worn timber, which I had often noticed before,

projecting above the sand; and curiosity now impelled me to walk up to

and examine them. A careful scrutiny revealed to me that they formed

part of the framework of a ship; and I resolved that I would return the

next day and ascertain whether what I saw was merely a detached piece of

wreck, or whether the entire hull lay there embedded in the sand.

"The next morning I repaired to the spot, armed with a primitive

substitute for a shovel, which I had contrived to manufacture, and an

iron bolt, to serve the purpose of a crow-bar, which I had procured the

previous night by burning it out of a piece of wreck. I had worked for

perhaps an hour, when I reached some planking, which I immediately

recognised as the deck of the ship. This I proceeded to clear of sand,

uncovering the deck in an extending circle from the spot where I had

first encountered it, until I had an area of about fifteen or sixteen

feet laid bare. And now I met with a breach in the deck; so instead of

clearing away further, I began to dig down again; I toiled thus for four

days, senor; by which time? I had discovered that the wreck was that of

a small vessel, of perhaps one hundred and thirty tons (though, small as

she was, she had been built with a full poop); that she was a very

ancient craft indeed; and that her cargo consisted of nothing but

_gold_, senor, that is, with the solitary exception of a strong wooden

box (which, even after so long an interment, offered considerable

resistance to my efforts to open it), containing an assortment of what I

took to be pebbles of different kinds, but which I afterwards found were

unpolished gems. Yes, senor; there lay the gold in ingots, each wrapped

in matting, and each ingot as much in weight as I could well lift. The

matting was decayed in the first three or four tiers, and the metal

discoloured almost to blackness; but towards the centre of the cargo

(which is, probably, not more than twelve tiers deep altogether), the

matting, though so rotten that it crumbled to dust as I touched it, had

preserved the colour of the metal; and there it lay, bar after bar,

gleaming with the dull yellow lustre peculiar to virgin gold.

"I ballasted my boat entirely with ingots; selecting the most

discoloured I could reach, so that they might be less easily

recognisable as gold, and the risk I ran of being ultimately robbed of

them reduced in the same proportion. I also took a few of the pebbles

(as I thought them) out of the box; after which I set to work to cover

in the whole once more. I completed my task by burning down the timbers

which had at first attracted my attention (and which I found were a

portion of her stern frame), so that nothing remained above the surface

of the sand to betray the whereabouts of my treasure. I then carefully

marked the spot in such a manner that I could find it again; and

completed my preparations for departure with all speed.

"I had been at sea ten days, when I was taken ill. Whether it was the

effect of excitement or exposure I know not; but I fell into a raging

fever, which left me almost at the point of death. I was so weak that I

had not strength to crawl to the water-cask; and the feeble efforts I

made to reach it so exhausted me that at length I fell in a swoon to the

bottom of the boat. In this condition I was discovered by a passing

ship, the crew of which took me on board; but, as a smart breeze

happened to be blowing at the time, they would not wait to hoist in my

boat; and she was set adrift with enough gold on board her to have

purchased a principality.

"Regrets were useless, and the loss, heavy as it was, troubled me

little; I knew where to find sufficient to satisfy my utmost needs. At

length I reached home, and, by the merest accident, bethought myself one

day of my pebbles. I suspected they were valuable, or they would not

have been found where they were. Judge of my surprise when I learned

that the four I had left (for I lost the rest somewhere) were worth a

sufficient sum to enable me to do exactly what I wished; viz., buy a

ship of my own. I did so; and was on my way in her to my

treasure-island, when the gale sprung up which has reduced me to my

present condition.

"And now, senor, I am about to put _you_ in possession of such

information as will enable you to find my island. It is in latitude

about--S., and in longitude about--W., as nearly as I had the means of

ascertaining; and is uninhabited, and, I should say, unknown; for during

my entire stay there, I never observed one solitary sign of man's foot

having ever pressed the soil. You will readily recognise the island

from the fact that it has a remarkable isolated group of seven cocoa-nut

trees growing closely together on the extreme northernmost point of the

island. The central tree of this group, and one of the others, bears a

mark (made by the removal of a piece of bark) as large as a man's two

hands. When you have identified these trees, walk away from them,

keeping them _in one_, until you open, clear of the trees on the

southern end of the island, a portion of the reef which you will observe

just rising above the water's edge. When you have done this, you will

be standing, as nearly as possible, immediately above the hole in the

deck of the wreck, through which I burrowed to her golden cargo."

The Spaniard (for such I found him to be) then went on to describe the

manner in which I should find the passage through the reef into the

lagoon, giving me as much information as he could from memory of the

various dangers to be avoided. He had carefully prepared a chart of the

channel before leaving the island; but this was on board the vessel he

had just lost.

I could see that the excitement produced by so much talking was

fearfully reducing his strength, and I more than once endeavoured to

persuade him to postpone the completion of his narrative, but he was

sensible that he had but a short time to live, and so anxious was he to

give me all the information necessary to enable me to discover this

strangely buried treasure, that my endeavour to stop him did more harm

even than the talking, so I was compelled perforce to suffer him to

proceed. And though I felt it my duty to urge him not to excite

himself, I must confess that I was deeply interested to learn how I

might become possessed of the wealth to which he had referred in such

glowing terms; for since it was manifest that he could not live to enjoy

it himself, and as he had declared he had no relative in the world, I

thought I might as well become his heir.

He continued to talk for some time longer, until he had explained to me

everything he could think of which would facilitate my efforts to reach

the buried treasure; and then, with a sigh of mingled exhaustion and

relief, he closed his eyes, and seemed to sink into a half sleep, from

which he roused himself at frequent intervals, to crave the refreshment

of a draught of lemonade.

At length the sound of carriage wheels was heard; and almost immediately

afterwards Bob returned, accompanied by the Catholic priest. The sick

man opened his eyes, and feebly welcomed the good old man who had so

readily answered his appeal for spiritual consolation. I then retired,

leaving them alone to engage in the most solemn rite appertaining to

their religion.

Rather more than an hour elapsed before I was recalled to the sick-room.

When I stood once more at the bedside of the dying Spaniard, I saw that

he had but a few minutes longer to live. He was so weak, the clergyman

said, that it was with the utmost difficulty he had succeeded in

expressing his wish to see me again before he died.

As I drew near his eye brightened, and a faint smile of welcome lighted

up his face. His lips moved, but so faint was the whisper which escaped

them, that I was obliged to bow my face close to his ere I could

distinguish the words. With a painful effort he gasped, "Senor, promise

me that, if you succeed, you will have two hundred masses said for my

soul?"

When I assured him that his request should be faithfully complied with,

the contracted brow relaxed; the expression of anxiety vanished; and in

its place a smile of satisfaction and perfect happiness slowly spread

itself over the pinched and pallid features, where, the next moment, it

was indelibly fixed by the hand of death.

I have dwelt at such length upon this introductory episode of my story

that I must now "turn the hands up and make sail" in earnest, for we

have a voyage of many thousands of miles before us; and, like all

thorough seamen, having once shipped for the voyage, we are impatience

personified until the anchor is atrip, the canvas sheeted home, the

watch set, and the lively little barkie dashing merrily away over the

heaving billows, her snowy canvas gleaming in the setting sun, and the

cliffs of Old England fast fading into purple mist astern.

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