When we had all taken our stations--

"Is everybody ready?" inquired my father.

A general "Ay, ay," was the response. Ella took the bottle of wine in

her hand, and Winter and I poised our hammers.

"Then knock away with a will, lads!" exclaimed the skipper.

A few lusty strokes brought the shores down, the schooner began to move,

and Ella dashed the bottle against the craft's bows, exclaiming in a

clear, silvery voice, as the wine dripped from the stem:

"God bless the _Ada_, and send her success and prosperity!"

We all took off our hats and cheered lustily as the schooner rushed down

the ways and plunged stern foremost into the sparkling sea; the gun went

off with a sharp _bang_, and the native gunner instantly, with a

terrific yell, sprang over the side of the cutter, and struck out for

the shore with all the vigour and activity that fear could impart to his

movements.

The schooner clove the water smoothly and easily as she drove astern

when once fairly afloat, and held her way long enough to shoot far

beyond her consorts at anchor in the bay. As soon as her speed was

sufficiently reduced, Bob let go his anchor, and we had the satisfaction

of seeing that she floated lightly and on a perfectly even keel.

As soon as Bob came on shore, he, of course, joined us, and lent his aid

in admiring and praising our own handiwork, as is pretty generally the

custom with all mortals, though some are not so ingenuous in the

exhibition of their actual feelings as we were. And I think we had very

good reason for our admiration, for the craft was more than sightly, she

was decidedly handsome, and we who had put her together were, after all,

it must be remembered, only unskilled amateurs; and though I think I

may, without undue vanity, say that we were all prime seamen, and knew

perfectly well what constituted a handsome and wholesome craft, it is

one thing to know this, and quite another to make your work correspond

accurately with your ideas.

When we had admired the schooner to our hearts' content, my father

wished to know whether any one had any proposal to make as to the manner

in which the remainder of the day should be spent. It appeared, from

the general silence which ensued that no one had; but on glancing at

Ella, who remained beside him, I noticed an eager look in her face, as

though she would like to speak, but was restrained by a feeling of

timidity.

"What is it, Ella?" inquired I. If no one has anything better to

propose, she replied, "I think a picnic would be very nice; and I would

suggest that the natives be sent on by land, with everything necessary,

to the northern end of the island, opposite the poor old _Amazon_, of

which we are so soon to see the last, and that the rest of us take

Harry's tube-boat, and sail in her quite round the island--which we

new-comers have not seen very much of as yet--and stop at the point I

have named."

This, of course, we all cordially agreed to, though I could scarcely

help smiling furtively at the idea of a picnic, when our lives had been

a sort of continuous picnic affair ever since we had been on the island,

though, it is true, our pastime had consisted principally of pretty hard

work.

However, I made no remark, and we all returned to the house, and

proceeded to pack up the necessary viands, etc., and to start the

"niggers," as Bob invariably termed our black aids, in the proposed

direction.

When everything was ready, however, it was found that there was more

than we had the conscience to ask the poor fellows to carry, willing as

they were; so Ella's programme was so far departed from as to send them

by water in a canoe, instead of by land; and as soon as they were fairly

away, we shoved off in the cutter's canoe, got on board the tube-boat,

hauled up her grapnel, and made sail to the southward.

Here another departure from the programme took place, for my father was

curious to see how so singular a craft behaved in open water: so, as

there was a nice fresh breeze blowing, and sufficient sea on outside to

give him a fair idea of her qualities, we worked out through the channel

as soon as we reached it, and sailed round the island _outside_ of

everything first of all, resuming the original plan as soon as we came

inside again.

Both my father and Winter were much struck with the smooth and easy

motion with which she took the seas, especially when going close-hauled

to windward, the short, choppy head-sea which the breeze had knocked up

having not the slightest perceptible retarding effect upon the sharp,

gently-swelling tubes, which pierced the combing seas absolutely without

any shock whatever; whereas a boat of the usual mould would have pitched

and jerked into them, and half-blinded us and wholly wet us through with

spray. And they were quite as much surprised at her stiffness, for her

amount of heel was barely perceptible, though we were driving her

through it under whole canvas; whilst had we been in the _Water Lily_,

with a proportionate amount of sail set, she would, stiff as she was,

have been lying down gunwale under.

So rapidly did she skim along over the water too, that, notwithstanding

the extra distance traversed beyond that originally proposed, we were in

ample time for the meal--luncheon or dinner, whichever we chose to call

it--which it was arranged we should partake of picnic fashion in the

open air.

I was delighted to observe that both my father and Winter keenly enjoyed

this short cruise outside. It was the first time, excepting when my

father came out to meet us and pilot us in, that either of them had been

outside the reef; and that they were now fairly at sea, and with a

staunch and good sea-boat under their feet, seemed an earnest of their

easy escape almost more convincing than the fact that the vessel in

which that escape was planned to be made was now actually in the water.

Having made the tour of the island both outside and inside the reef, and

admired its many beauties, we at length sat down to our meal in high

spirits, and with appetites which enabled us to do the most ample

justice to Ella's bounteous provision, which, it now appeared, had been

in progress the whole of the previous day, in anticipation of some such

arrangement as that which she had proposed.

I had noticed an unusual flutter in the dear little girl's manner more

than once during the morning, as well as considerable imperfectly

repressed excitement; but I had said nothing to her about it,

attributing it to that which had produced so much excitement of feeling

among the rest of us, namely, the important event of the launch. This

feeling of excitement still continued to animate us; but, strangely

enough, Ella seemed the least able of the party to control it, and it

appeared to have the effect of agitating her nerves considerably.

Moreover, she seemed to be singularly preoccupied over something,

answering remarks at random--sometimes when she was not addressed at

all--and then flushing up and apologising confusedly.

When our meal was over, a few bottles from a small stock of

carefully-hoarded wine, from the _Amazon's_ stores, were produced, and

at Ella's especial request, we four men proceeded to regale ourselves,

and assist digestion with "the fragrant weed." The chief topic of

conversation was, of course, the arrangements to be made for a speedy

departure from the island. It was decided that on the following day all

hands should employ themselves in getting the schooner ballasted,

provisioned and watered, and it was thought that, by hard work, all

might be done in readiness for a departure at daybreak on the succeeding

morning. My father, Winter, and the two blacks, were to man the

schooner, whilst Ella, Bob, and myself, were to continue in the cutter,

and it was, of course, a settled thing that we were to keep company as

long as it was possible. We also decided upon certain rendezvous in

case of being compelled, by bad weather, to part company at any

particular part of the voyage. These rendezvous, I may as well mention,

were Melbourne, Cape Town, Saint Helena, Saint Antonio in the Cape de

Verd Group, and Madeira.

When this topic seemed pretty well exhausted, Ella remarked nervously,

"It seems then, Harry, that you have quite given up the idea of making

any further search for the treasure-island. I have not heard it

mentioned once for--oh! ever so long."

"I fear we must think no more of that," I replied. "When the story was

first told to me, it seemed an easy matter to sail direct to the spot,

but the fact that some mistake has occurred somewhere with regard to its

position, has quite thrown us out, and to look for it among the numerous

islands which constitute this archipelago would be somewhat like

searching for a needle in a bundle of hay, and the chances of finding

either the one or the other would be about equal, I should say. If I

only held a sufficient clue to warrant the slightest hope of success, I

would willingly prosecute a search, but I do not."

"Are you _quite sure_ that you do not?" she returned, still very

nervously. "Tell us the story all over again; perhaps some useful idea

may suggest itself to one or other of us, if it is all gone carefully

over once more."

"Certainly I will," said I, "if it be only to gratify you, little one; I

anticipate no further result. You must know, then, Ella and gentlemen,

that the Spaniard who told me this story was on his death-bed when he

confided it to me. He asserted that a treasure-ship lay buried in the

sandy beach of a certain island here in the Pacific, and he not only

gave me the latitude and longitude of the island, but he minutely

described it, so that I might recognise it at once, and he also

described certain marks whereby I might be able to fix upon the exact

spot in the beach where the buried treasure-ship lay."

And I suppose you have fixed upon your mind a kind of mental picture of

this island, drawn from the description given you, said Ella, "and I

presume you are of opinion that you would recognise the island in a

moment, if you saw it?"

"Exactly so," I answered. "I can see it before me at this moment,"--

shutting my eyes--"as distinctly as possible. There it lies, about

three miles away, with the surf beating all round it; and there, in bold

relief against the clear blue sky, stands the isolated clump of seven

cocoa-nut trees on the extreme northernmost point of the island."

"Somewhat like these that we are sitting under at this moment?"

interrupted Ella excitedly.

"Ye-es," said I, "certainly somewhat like these. It is curious now, but

I never noticed until this moment that these trees are seven in number.

If, now, any two of them were _marked_ in any way..."

"Somewhat like this?" again interrupted Ella, as she started to her feet

and placed her hand upon a very perceptible scar in the trunk of the

central tree.

We sprang to our feet as one man, infinitely more excited even than Ella

was, and walked up to the tree and carefully examined the mark. There

was no mistake about it, the bark had been deeply cut away with a knife,

and I cannot, for the life of me, say how it was that it had never

attracted my attention, unless it be that the wound was now

weather-stained, and by no means so conspicuous as I had pictured it in

my mind; perhaps it was in a great measure due, too, to the fact that

the island we were on, though answering accurately to the description

given of the treasure-island, was quite unlike the picture my

imagination had conjured up.

"Now for the other mark," I exclaimed, "it is on one or other of the

remaining six trees, if this really be--"

"Here it is," again exclaimed Ella, darting to a tree which stood on the

edge of the clump, and again pointing out a mark very similar to the

first.

Of the nature of this mark, too, there could be no possible doubt. I

seized a half-consumed stick from the embers of the expiring fire: and,

getting the two marked trees in line, I walked away from them, keeping

them in one, until I saw just clear of the trees and bushes on the

southern extremity of the island, a small pinnacle of uncovered rock

peering blackly out from among the snowy glittering surf. I then drove

the stick I held in my hand deep into the sandy beach, exclaiming, "Here

lies the buried treasure-ship, if there be any truth in the story."

"We'll soon set that question at rest," exclaimed Bob. "Here, you two

niggers, jump into this here canoe and paddle me down to the cutter as

quick as you knows how. I'm off a'ter they shovels as we laid in for

this here very job," he explained, turning to me, "and I'll be back

ag'in in next to no time."

Whilst he was gone, I sought and obtained an explanation from Ella of

the manner in which she had made this most important discovery. It

seemed that she had amused herself by wandering pretty nearly all over

the island, whilst we were hard at work upon the schooner, and in one of

her rambles her attention had been attracted to this very clump of

trees. Their number had impressed itself upon her, and, endeavouring to

remember what it was she had heard or dreamed connected with seven

cocoa-nut trees, the story of the treasure had suddenly flashed across

her mind. This led, of course, to an examination of the trees and the

discovery of the marks upon them, on the day but one preceding the

launch of the schooner; and, seeing that we were disposed to make the

launching day a gala day, she decided to keep her own counsel until the

arrival of the day itself, and to let the revelation of the discovery be

made at such a time as still further to increase our reasons for

rejoicing. And upon this resolution had been based her plot for the

picnic.

"I am so delighted, Harry, dear," she added in conclusion, "that it is I

who have made this discovery you cannot think what a pleasure it is to a

woman to contribute to the happiness and prosperity of the man she

loves. And, beside this, there is the satisfaction of knowing that, if

the wealth you have spoken of really lies buried here, and I have no

doubt whatever that it does, you will now be under no necessity for

following up a profession which must inevitably have involved long

separations from me. I am so happy, dearest, for I do not think I could

have endured that."

I was deeply affected by this and frequent other evidences of the warmth

and strength of Ella's attachment to me, and of the confiding frankness

with which she revealed it; and I believe most conscientiously that the

greatest gratification I derived from the discovery of the treasure

arose from a knowledge of the extended power it would bestow upon me to

contribute to her happiness.

Bob soon returned with a couple of shovels, and, springing ashore from

the canoe, he handed one to Winter, and began at once to ply the other

most vigorously himself, exclaiming as he did so:

"There you are, my lad now fire away as hard as you like. There's only

a few feet of sand between us and gold enough to make all our fortin's a

dozen times over, so let's rouse it up and have a look at it, without

any more words."

The two men worked with a will, and soon stood in a good-sized hole,

about three feet deep, whilst the rest of us looked on at their labours

with the keenest interest. At length Winter's shovel struck upon

something hard, and he announced the fact with a joyous shout. Bob,

however, still continued working away without meeting with any

resistance. A few more strokes of Winter's shovel laid bare a small

patch of damp discoloured planking, a further proof, if we needed one,

of the truth of the story. Bob was still digging away as hard as ever.

Presently he ceased digging, and began shovelling the loose sand off a

piece of the deck or something else which he had got down to. This was

soon uncovered, and we then saw that it was a piece of _loose_ plank,

which he and Winter succeeded between them in raising, and underneath it

lay a dark, hollow cavity. To work they both went once more, and in a

short time three more loose planks were so far uncovered as to permit of

their being removed.

This accomplished, it was found that we had been so fortunate as to hit,

at the first trial, upon the hole through which the Spaniard had

penetrated to the innermost recesses of the ship. A Creat deal of sand

still remained to be cleared away, however, before we could get at the

gold; and my father and I were on the point of relieving the two mates,

when the natives, who had looked on at the operations with a great deal

of interest and intelligence, stepped forward, and said, "No, no; now me

work." And though they had probably never seen shovels in their lives

before, and were a little awkward at first in the handling of them, they

soon got into the owing of it, and did their work as well as either of

the others. And so they kept on, spell and spell, the mates and the

"niggers," neither party seeming willing that my father or I should

share in the hard work; and in about an hour and a half, Bob's shovel

suddenly struck sharply upon something harder than wood. He and Winter

were both working under the influence of powerful excitement, so it was

not long before they had cleared away the sand sufficiently to enable

them to lay hold of and drag forth an ingot, black and discoloured

almost as rusty iron, but heavy enough to prove most satisfactorily that

it was not that metal. It was handed up, and I at once proceeded to

scrape away with my strong clasp knife upon its surface, quickly

establishing the fact that it was indeed the precious metal.

This I considered sufficient for one day, especially as it had been

agreed that it should be a holiday. So, with considerable difficulty, I

at length persuaded the two mates to come out of their hole, and rest

after their violent exertions; and shortly afterwards our goods and

chattels were packed up and put on board one of the canoes, in charge of

the two natives, and the remainder of the party embarked in the

tube-boat with the gold--thirteen ingots in all--that had been brought

to light, the sails were hoisted, and we ran down to the anchorage in

the bay with both canoes in tow.

It would be difficult to express the satisfaction which all felt at this

important discovery, but to Bob and me the satisfaction was peculiarly

great, for we had now accomplished all that our most sanguine

expectations had led us to hope for in projecting this adventurous

voyage--more, indeed; for, as the reader is aware, when the subject was

first mooted we had no hope of finding my father, having quite given him

up as dead.

The next day saw us hard at work again, and, not to dwell too long upon

matters which may be passed over briefly, in three days we had the box

of gems, and as much gold as we considered we could take. The schooner

was ballasted with it, taking in, as nearly as we could calculate,

twenty tons, and the precious metal was also substituted for the lead

ballast of the cutter. The aperture in the deck of the buried ship was

then carefully boarded over as before, the sand shovelled back into its

place, and to time and the winds were left the work of completely

eradicating all remaining traces of our labours. Both craft were then

fully provisioned and watered, abundant preparation having already been

made, and on the morning following the completion of our final

arrangements, both craft made sail from the island, the _Ada_ leading

out through the channel, and stood away to the southward and westward

under every stitch of canvas that would draw. We soon found, however,

that in moderate weather the _Water Lily_ could sail round and round the

_Ada_, and we had to take in our topsail and haul down a reef in our

mainsail to avoid running away from her altogether; it was only when it

came to double-reefed canvas that her superior power told sufficiently

to produce an equality in our speeds. It seemed as though everything

which we were to meet with in the shape of adventure had befallen us on

the first half of our voyage, for day after day passed by without

anything to distinguish it from the others, and after a quick and

pleasant run, we reached Melbourne just in time to catch the

homeward-bound mail, and to send a hurried letter to my sister,

acquainting her with the agreeable intelligence of our double success.

I here had an opportunity of acquainting the proper authorities with all

the circumstances connected with the destruction of the pirate brig, and

of the crew being imprisoned on the island, and I afterwards learned

that a cruiser had been despatched to the spot, and that the entire band

were captured, tried, condemned upon a mass of evidence, which was soon

collected against them, and hanged.

Here also I had the happiness of being united to the dear girl who had

in so many ways proved herself worthy of my best and strongest love, and

as our story--excepting that part of it which related to the finding of

the treasure--had got wind, the sympathy and kind feeling shewn towards

us by the warm-hearted colonists, was such as to convert our wedding-day

almost into a day of public rejoicing. All the ships, without

exception, were dressed with flags, and there was a long article in one

of the local papers headed, "Thrilling Romance of the Sea," in which the

story of Ella's rescue from the wreck told with great affect.

We remained at Melbourne about a week, and then made sail once more,

still with favourable winds and fine weather, until we reached the Cape

of Good Hope--which we did in little more than a month--when we

encountered a very strong breeze from the southward and eastward, from

which we were glad enough to take shelter behind the fine breakwater in

the bay. Here we again filled up provisions and water, and once more

despatched letters home.

By the time that we had done what we wanted, the gale was over, and we

lost no time in making a fresh start. We soon got into the south-east

trades, and, as they happened to be blowing strong, we made the best of

them, and did not attempt to stop at Saint Helena. We were fortunate

again in crossing the line, getting a little slant of wind, which

carried us handsomely across the usually calm belt which so tries the

patience of the homeward-bound seaman at that spot; and after a

remarkably fine passage of thirty-nine days from Table Bay, we found

ourselves at anchor in Funchal Roads.

One of the canoes (both of which the schooner carried on deck) was got

out, and my father and I went ashore to the post-office, where we found,

as we expected, letters from my sister in answer to ours from Melbourne.

My poor father was completely unmanned by the warmth of affection

breathed forth in my sister's letter to him, and I was scarcely less so

at the delight she manifested at our safety and success, and the warm

sympathy with which she responded to the timid message my letter had

conveyed to her from her unknown sister.

We hurriedly got in a stock of wine, and once more made sail, and after

a baffling passage of a fortnight, against head-winds and light airs and

calms, reached Weymouth Bay on a most lovely evening in the last week of

June, having accomplished our voyage round the world, with all its

delays, in somewhat under eleven months.

The moment that we were at anchor one of the canoes was got into the

water, and my father, Ella, and I were paddled ashore by the two natives

(who could now speak English tolerably well, and had accustomed

themselves to the use of civilised clothing), Bob and Winter remaining

on board their respective craft that night to take care of them.

We landed at the flight of steps at the pier-end, and made the best of

our way at once to my aunt's house. My sister was there, eagerly

expecting us; for it appeared that she had been on the Esplanade

listening to the strains of the regimental band, and had recognised the

_Water Lily_ as we drew in towards the anchorage.

I will pass over in silence the rapturous meeting which ensued, for the

feelings of all were of too deep and sacred a character for so

inexperienced a pen as mine to deal with. Suffice it to say that we all

enjoyed on that evening one of those short seasons of perfect, unalloyed

happiness which are occasionally permitted even here on earth.

Little now remains to be told. We succeeded, after a vast amount of

hard work and difficulty, in turning our gold into cash and the proceeds

were equally divided among us five whites; the result being, as I

suppose, I need hardly say, a magnificent fortune to each. Winter, like

the honest fellow that he was, immediately married the girl who had

consented to share his uncertain fortune as a seaman and the two blacks

attached themselves, as a matter of course, to my father's

establishment. As for Bob, he asserted roundly that his gold would be

of no use or value to him if I "turned him adrift," so he became, I need

scarcely say with my hearty good-will, a fixture in my establishment;

and his whole thoughts are now set on being made sailing-master of a

fine schooner yacht which is building for me.

I found out Ella's relations, and communicated the fact of her rescue

from the wreck, and of her having become my wife; but I said nothing

respecting our immense wealth, merely stating that I was possessed of a

comfortable independency, as I wished to ascertain whether they were

willing to receive her as a relative, on her own and her mother's

account. I regret, for the sake of human nature, to say that the

interview was eminently unsatisfactory; and I left their house with a

mental resolve that my wife should never, with my consent, enter the

doors of such unnatural relatives.

The End.

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