CHAPTER XXIV.

PORT MARGOT.

We will now return to the filibustering flotilla, which we left sailing

freely toward the great North Key, a rendezvous admirably selected,

owing to its proximity to Saint Domingo, and exactly facing the island

of the Tortoise.

According to their habit, whenever they undertook an expedition, the

adventurers had only troubled themselves with laying in a stock of

ammunition, and only took two days' provisions with them, as they

intended to make descents on the islands which they knew they must

pass, and pillage the Spanish colonists settled on them. This was

exactly what happened. The filibusters left behind them a long train of

fire and blood, murdering, without pity, the defenceless Spaniards, who

were terrified at the sight of them, seizing on their cattle and firing

their houses after they had plundered them.

The first vessel to anchor off the Great Key was the lugger with

Montbarts on board, and commanded by Michael le Basque; on the next day

the two brigantines arrived, a few hours after one another.

They came to anchor on the right and left of the admiral, about two

cables' length from the coast.

At this period the Great Key was inhabited by red Caribs, expelled from

St. Domingo by the cruelty of the Spaniards, and who had taken refuge

on this island, where they lived rather comfortably, owing to the

fertility of the soil, and the alliance they had contracted with the

filibusters.

The three vessels had scarce cast anchor, ere they were surrounded by a

great number of canoes, manned by Caribs, who brought them refreshments

of every description.

The same evening the admiral went ashore with the greater part of his

crew: the other captains imitated him, and only left behind the men

absolutely necessary to guard the ships.

At a signal from the admiral, the crews arranged themselves in a

semicircle round him; the captains standing in front of the first line.

Behind them were the Caribs, alarmed in their hearts at this formidable

landing, whose motive they could not divine, anxiously awaiting what

was going to happen, and not at all comprehending this display of

strength.

Montbarts, holding in one hand the staff of a white flag, whose folds

floated on the breeze above his head, and his long sword in the other,

looked round at the men gathered before him.

Most of them were scarce clad, but all were well armed. They had

weather-beaten complexions, vigorous limbs, huge muscles, energetic

features, and a defiant glance. The adventurers thus collected

around this man, who stood haughtily in front of them, with his head

thrown back, quivering lips, and a flashing eye, offered a striking

spectacle; their savage grandeur and rough gestures were not deficient

in a certain majesty, which was rendered still more imposing by the

primitive landscape that formed the background of the picture, and the

picturesque group of Indians, whose anxious faces and characteristic

poses added to the effect of the scene.

For some time the rustling of the crowd was audible, like the sound of

the sea breaking on a beach, but gradually the noise died away, and a

profound silence fell on all.

Montbarts then advanced a step, and in a firm and sonorous voice, whose

manly accents soon captivated all these men who listened eagerly to his

words, he revealed to them the purpose of the expedition, which up to

this time was unknown to them.

"Brothers of the coast," he said; "messmates and friends, the moment

has arrived to reveal to you what I await from your courage and your

devotion to the common cause. You are not mercenaries, who, for scanty

pay, let themselves be killed like brutes, ignorant for what or from

whom they are fighting. No! You are picked men, who wish to know to

what object you are advancing, and what profit you will derive from

your efforts. Several of our most renowned comrades and myself have

resolved to attack in the heart of their richest possessions these

cowardly Spaniards, who believed they dishonoured us by branding us

with the name of _ladrones_, and whom the merest sight of our smallest

canoes puts to flight like a flock of startled seagulls. But in order

that our vengeance may be certain, and that we succeed in seizing the

wealth of our enemies, we must possess a point sufficiently near the

centre of our operations, to enable us to rush upon them unawares, and

so strong that the whole power of Castile may be broken against it in

impotent efforts. St. Christopher is too remote. Moreover, the descent

of Admiral Don Fernando of Toledo is a proof to us, that however brave

we may be, we shall never succeed in fortifying ourselves strongly

enough there to defy the rage of our enemies. It was, therefore,

absolutely necessary to find a spot more favourable to our projects,

a point which could easily be rendered impregnable. Our friends, and

myself set to work. For a long time we sought with the perseverance

of men resolved to succeed. Heaven has at length deigned to bless our

efforts. We have found this refuge under the most fortunate conditions."

Here Montbarts made a pause for several seconds.

An electric quiver ran along the ranks of the adventurers; their eyes

flashed fire, they grasped their fusils in their powerful hands, as if

they were impatient to commence the struggle promised them.

A smile of satisfaction illumined for a moment the adventurer's pale

face. Then, waving his hand to command attention, he resumed;--

"Brethren, before us is Saint Domingo;" and he stretched out his

hand towards the sea. "Saint Domingo, the loveliest and wealthiest

of all the isles possessed by Spain. On this island several of our

brothers, who escaped the massacre of St. Christopher, have established

themselves, and are contending energetically against the Spaniards, to

hold the ground wrested from them. Unfortunately too few in number, in

spite of their bravery, to resist for any length of time the enemy's

troops, they would soon be forced to quit the island, if we did not

go to their assistance. They have summoned us. We have responded to

this appeal of our brothers, whom honour ordered us to succour in

the hour of danger. While doing a good deed, we are carrying out the

plan so long resolved by ourselves, and at last we have found the

impregnable spot we have so long desired. You all know the island

of Tortuga, brethren? Separated only by a narrow channel from Saint

Domingo, it rises like an advanced sentry in the middle of the sea. It

is the eagle's nest, whence we will laughingly brave the fury of the

Spaniards. To Tortuga, brethren!"

"To the island of the Tortoise!" the adventurers shouted, brandishing

their weapons enthusiastically.

"Good!" Montbarts continued. "I knew that you were men who would

understand me, and that I could reckon upon you. Before seizing on

Tortuga, however, which is only defended by an insignificant garrison

of twenty soldiers, who will fly at the first blow, we must, by

protecting our brethren at Saint Domingo, and securing them the

territory they occupy, obtain for ourselves useful ports, advantageous

outlets, and, before all, the means of easily injuring the Spaniards,

and, if it be possible, expelling them entirely from the island, of

which they have already lost a portion. Tomorrow, we will proceed to

Port Margot, come to an understanding there with our brethren, and

arrange our plans, so as to derive both honour and profit from our

expedition. And now, brethren, let each crew go aboard. Tomorrow, at

sunrise, we will set sail for Port Margot, and in a few days I promise

you glorious fights, and a rich booty to divide among you all. Long

live France, and death to Spain!"

"Long live France! Death to Spain! Long live Montbarts!" the

adventurers exclaimed.

"Let us embark, brethren," Montbarts added. "Do not forget that the

poor Indians of this island are our friends, and must be treated as

such by you."

The adventurers then followed their officers, and embarked in the most

perfect order.

At sunrise, the squadron raised anchor. We need not say that all the

refreshments purchased of the Indians were scrupulously paid for, and

that no one had reason to complain of their stay at the Great Key.

A few hours later the flotilla entered the channel separating Saint

Domingo from Tortuga, and anchored off Port Margot.

The Spanish island lay before them with its large mounds, tall cliffs,

and its mountains, whose peaks seemed hidden in the clouds, while on

the starboard, Tortuga, with its dense, verdant forests, seemed a

basket of flowers rising from the bottom of the sea.

They had scarce landed ere a canoe, manned by four men, hailed the

lugger. These four men were Lepoletais, whom we have already caught a

glimpse of; one of his apprentices, L'Olonnais, and Omopoua, the Carib

chief.

The Indian had nearly got rid of the European dress, and resumed that

of his nation.

Montbarts went to meet his visitors, saluted them, and led them down to

the cabin.

"You are welcome," he said to them. "In a few minutes the other

leaders of the expedition will be here, and then we will talk. In the

meanwhile, take some refreshment."

And he gave an engagé orders to bring in spirits.

Lepoletais and Omopoua sat down without pressing, but L'Olonnais

remained modestly standing. In his quality of apprentice he dared not

place himself on a footing of equality with the adventurers. At this

moment Michael the Basque entered the cabin.

"Messmate," he said to Montbarts, "Captain Drake and David have just

come aboard. They are waiting on deck."

"Tell them to come below. I want to talk with them.".

Michael went out. A few minutes after, he returned, accompanied by the

two captains.

After the first compliments, the two officers drank a bumper, then

took their seats, and awaited the communication which their chief was

evidently about to make to them.

Montbarts knew the value of time, hence he did not put their patience

to a long trial.

"Brothers," he said, "I present to you Lepoletais, whom you doubtless

know already by reputation."

The adventurers bowed smilingly, and spontaneously offered their hand

to the buccaneer.

The latter cordially returned the pressure, delighted in his heart at

so frank a reception.

"Lepoletais," Montbarts continued, "is sent to me as a delegate by our

brethren, the buccaneers of Port Margot and Port de Paix; I prefer to

let him himself explain what he expects from us--in this manner we

shall more easily arrive at an understanding. Speak, then, I pray,

brother, we are listening."

Lepoletais first poured out a glass of rum, which he swallowed at a

draught, no doubt for the purpose of clearing his ideas; then, after

two or three sonorous "hums!" he resolved to speak.

"Brethren," he said, "whatever be the name given us--filibusters,

buccaneers, or habitants--our origin is the same, is it not? And we are

all adventurers. Hence, we are bound to assist and protect one another,

like the free companions we are; but, in order that this protection may

be efficient--that nothing may weaken in the future the alliance we

contract today--we must, like yourselves, find some real profit in the

alliance. Is not this the case?"

"Certainly," Michael said, to encourage him.

"This, then, is what is happening," Lepoletais continued; "we

buccaneers and habitants are here something like the bird on the

tree, continually pursued by the gavachos, who track us like wild

beasts, wherever they surprise us, sustaining an unequal contest, in

which we must eventually succumb, not knowing today if we shall be

alive tomorrow, and gradually losing all the ground which we gained

at the outset. This deplorable state of things could not go on much

longer without entailing a catastrophe, which, with your aid, we hope

not only to avert, but to prevent definitively; by seizing Tortuga,

which is badly guarded, and will be badly defended, you procure us

a sure shelter in case of danger, an ever open refuge in the event

of a crisis. But this is not all; we must secure frontiers, so that

tranquillity may prevail in our country, that merchant vessels may

not fear to enter our ports, and that we may find an outlet for our

hides, our boucaned meat, and our tallow. These frontiers can be easily

secured; the only thing wanting is to seize on two points, one in the

interior, which the Spaniards call the Great Savannah of San Juan, and

which we have christened the Grand Fond. The town of San Juan is but

poorly fortified, and merely inhabited by mulattos, or men of mixed

blood, whom we could easily conquer."

"Is not the Grand Fond, as you call it, traversed by the Artibonite?"

Montbarts asked, while exchanging a meaning glance with L'Olonnais, who

was standing by his side.

"Yes," Lepoletais replied; "and in the centre is a hatto called the

Rincón, belonging, I believe, to the Spanish Governor."

"It would be a master stroke to seize that man," Michael the Basque

observed.

"Yes, but there is little probability of succeeding in capturing him,

for he is at Saint Domingo," Lepoletais replied.

"It is possible; but go on."

"The other point is a port called Leogane, or, as the Spaniards term

it, _la Iguana_, or the Lizard, from the shape of the tongue of land on

which it is built; the possession of this port would render us masters

of the whole western part of the island, and allow us to establish

ourselves there securely."

"Is Leogane defended?" David inquired.

"No," Lepoletais answered, "the Spaniards let it fall into ruins, as

they do, indeed, with nearly all the points they occupy; through the

want of labourers, since the almost utter extinction of the Indian

race of the island, they gradually abandon the old establishments, and

retire to the East."

"Very good," said Montbarts; "is that all you desire?"

"Yes, all," Lepoletais answered.

"Now, what do you propose, brother?"

"This: we buccaneers will hunt for you wild oxen and boars, and

provision your ships at a price agreed on between us, but which must

never be higher than one-half the price we ask of foreign vessels that

come to trade with us; in addition, we will defend you if attacked, and

in great expeditions you will have the right to claim one man in five

to accompany you, when you require it. The habitants will cultivate

the land, and supply you with vegetables, tobacco, and wood to repair

your vessels, on the same conditions as the provisions. This is what

I am ordered to propose to you, brothers, in the name of the French

habitants and buccaneers of Saint Domingo; if these conditions please

you, and I consider them just and equitable, accept them, and you will

have no cause to repent having negotiated with us."

These propositions the filibusters were already acquainted with,

and had discussed their advantages; hence they did not take long

to deliberate, for they had made up their mind beforehand, as their

presence at Port Margot proved.

"We accept your propositions, brother," Montbarts answered--"here is my

hand, in the name of the filibusters I represent."

"And here is mine," Lepoletais said, "in the name of the habitants and

buccaneers."

There was no other treaty but this honest shake of the hand between

the adventurers; thus was concluded an alliance, which remained up to

the dying day of buccaneering, as fresh and lively as when first made

between the adventurers.

"Now," Montbarts continued, "let us proceed orderly. How many brothers

have you capable of fighting?"

"Seventy," Lepoletais answered.

"Very good; we will add to these one hundred and thirty more from the

fleet, which will give us an effective strength of two hundred good

fusils. And you, Chief, what can you do for us?"

Up to this moment Omopoua had remained silent, listening to what was

said with Indian gravity and decorum, and patiently waiting till his

turn to speak arrived.

"Omopoua will add two hundred Carib warriors, with long fusils, to the

palefaces," he replied; "his sons are warned; they await the order of

the Chief--L'Olonnais has seen them."

"Good! These four hundred men will be commanded by myself; as this

expedition is the most difficult and dangerous, I will undertake it.

Michel le Basque will accompany me. I have aboard a guide, who will

conduct us to Grand Fond. You, Drake, and you, David, will attack

Leogane with your ships, while Bowline, with only fifteen men, will

seize on Tortuga. Let us combine our movements, brothers, so that our

three attacks may be simultaneous, and the Spaniards, surprised on

three points at once, may not be able to assist one another. Tomorrow

you will sail, gentlemen, taking with you one hundred and eighty-five

men, more than sufficient, I believe, to capture Leogane. As for you,

Bowline, you will keep the lugger with the fifteen men left you, and

remain here, while watching Tortuga closely. This is the fifth of the

month, brothers; on the fifteenth we will attack, as ten days will be

sufficient for all of us to reach our posts, and take all the necessary

measures. Now, gentlemen, return aboard your vessels, and send ashore,

under orders of their officers, the contingents I intend to take with

me."

The two Captains bowed to the Admiral, left the cabin, and returned to

their ships.

"As for you," Montbarts added, turning to Lepoletais, "this is what

you will do, brother. You will go with Omopoua to the Grand Fond, as

if hunting, but you will carefully watch the town of San Juan, and the

hatto del Rincón; we must, if possible, make sure of the inhabitants

of that hatto; they are rich and influential, and their capture may be

of considerable importance to us. You will arrange with Omopoua on the

subject of the allies he promises to bring us; perhaps it will be as

well for the Chief to try and lead the Spaniards on to his track, and

force them to quit their positions: by managing cleverly we might then

be able to defeat them in detail. Have you understood me, brother?"

"Zounds!" Lepoletais answered, "I should be an ass if I did not. All

right! I will manoeuvre as you wish."

Montbarts then turned to the engagé, and made him a sign.

L'Olonnais drew nearer.

"Go ashore with the Carib and Lepoletais," the Admiral whispered in his

ear--"look at everything, hear everything, watch everything; in an hour

you will receive through Bowline a letter, which you must deliver into

the hands of Doña Clara de Bejar, who resides in the hatto on the Grand

Fond."

"That is easy," L'Olonnais answered, "if it must be, I will hand it to

her in the midst of all her servants, in the hatto itself."

"Do nothing of the sort; arrange it so that she must come and fetch the

letter."

"Hang it! That is more difficult! Still, I will try to succeed."

"You must succeed!"

"Ah! In that case, on the word of a man, you may reckon on it--though,

hang me if I know how I shall manage it!"

Lepoletais had risen.

"Farewell, brother," he said; "when you land tomorrow I shall be on my

way to the Grand Fond; I shall, therefore, not see you again till we

meet there; but do not be alarmed--you shall find everything in order

when you arrive. Ah! By the way, shall I take my body of buccaneers

with me?"

"Certainly; they will be of the greatest use to you in watching the

enemy; but hide them carefully."

"All right," he said.

At this moment Michael the Basque rushed suddenly into the cabin, with

his features distorted by passion.

"What is the matter, messmate? Come, recover yourself," Montbarts said

coolly to him.

"A great misfortune has happened to us," Michael exclaimed, as he

passionately pulled out a handful of hair.

"What is it? Come, speak like a man, messmate."

"That villain, Antonio de la Ronda--"

"Well?" Montbarts interrupted, with a nervous tremor.

"He has escaped!"

"Malediction!"

"Ten men have set out in pursuit."

"Stuff! It is all up now; they will not catch him. What is to be done?"

"What has happened?" Lepoletais asked.

"Our guide has escaped."

"Is it only that? I promise to find you another."

"Yes, but this one is probably the cleverest spy the Spaniards possess;

he knows enough of our secrets to make our expedition fail."

"Heaven preserve us from it! Stuff!" the buccaneer added,

carelessly--"Think no more about it, brother; what is done is done--let

us go ahead all the same."

And he left the cabin, apparently quite unaffected by the news.

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