The route lay almost entirely through dense, lofty forest, and wound

hither and thither in the most bewildering fashion; for in addition to

the giant trees which constituted the forest proper, there was a vast

quantity of thick, tangled undergrowth, through which a man might indeed

have forced his way with difficulty, but which was absolutely impassable

for laden mules; therefore it was necessary to follow the sinuosities of

the thinner parts of the jungle where a few occasional strokes of a

machete were all that were required to enable the laden animals to pass.

Under such circumstances progress was necessarily slow, and also

fatiguing; but the Englishmen forgot not only the snail-like nature of

their progress, but also the oppressive heat and fatigue of the march,

for they were now in a new and wonderful world, more strange and

beautiful than anything that the most fanciful imagination among them

had ever pictured. To men like themselves, seamen, accustomed day after

day, for months at a time, to the sight of the open sky, the boundless

sea, the invigorating breath of the salt wind, and the feeling of a

heaving deck beneath their feet, it was a novelty to be trudging upon

firm ground along a forest path, enveloped in the mystery of soft green

twilight, with dense masses of foliage overhead shutting out all sight

of the sky except at infrequent intervals, their horizon bounded by the

leafy brake within arm's reach of them on either hand, and to breathe

the hot, close atmosphere of the woods, pungent with many strange

odours; to listen to the silence of the forest, accentuated rather than

broken by the sounds of their passage, and the low singing hum of

innumerable myriads of invisible insects; to start as a sudden whirr of

wings directed their attention to some brilliant plumaged bird seen for

an instant flashing athwart their ken like a living gem and then

vanishing they scarcely knew whither; to behold the countless strange

forms and curious colours of the flowers that sprang beneath their feet

or hung in festoons from the lofty branches overhead; to hear the

mysterious sounds that occasionally came to them from the forest on

either hand; and to slake their thirst by devouring the strange but

luscious fruits indicated by their friends the Cimarrones and partaken

of at first doubtfully and with extremest caution. And it was only when

they suddenly emerged from the forest gloom into some brake open to the

sky, and halted for a moment until their eyes grew accustomed to the

dazzling daylight, that they were able to realise how intense that gloom

had been. But the novelty of the journey was not all pleasurable, for

apart from the breathless, oppressive heat, and the annoyance caused by

the pertinacious attacks of mosquitos, gnats, and other fiercely

stinging insects, there was a certain element of danger, as was

manifested by the frequent low warning cry raised by a Cimarrone, of

"_Culebra, culebra; guardarse_!" (snake, snake; beware!)

It was close upon noon when, after a gentle ascent of about four hours'

duration, followed by a somewhat steeper descent of rather less than

half that time the expedition emerged from the forest and found itself

in a small, open, grassy space, bordered on the one hand by the high

woods and on the other by a small stream of crystal clear water flowing

over a gravelly bed; and here Lukabela gave the welcome announcement

that he proposed to call a halt for two hours in order that men and

animals might rest and refresh themselves during the hottest part of the

day. Accordingly arms were piled, armour put off, and most of the

Englishmen indulged in the unwonted luxury of a fresh water bath, while

the faithful Cimarrones--or Maroons, as some of the mariners began to

call them--unloaded the mules, watered them, and then hobbled them to

feed upon the rich, short grass, lighted a fire, cut down sweet, balsam-

like boughs and built little arbours with them in the shadow of which

their white friends might sleep. And when, after a refreshing bath and

a still more refreshing sleep, the Englishmen were awakened about two

o'clock, behold! those faithful and indefatigable allies the Cimarrones

had provided a delicious hot meal for their delectation, consisting of

the choicest portions of two freshly-killed deer, which, having been

first wrapped in clay, were afterwards baked in the embers of the fire,

thus completely retaining all the natural juices of the meat and

rendering it incomparably delicate, tender and tasty. Then, the meal

finished, the Cimarrones--always the Cimarrones--produced certain dried

golden-brown leaves, which they deftly fashioned into _cigarros_ for the

delectation of themselves and such of the Englishmen as were adventurous

enough to test the seductive effects of tobacco; and when the _cigarros_

had duly been done justice to the mules were rounded up, loaded, the

order of march arranged, and the journey resumed.

The afternoon march was, in all essential respects, similar to that of

the morning, and continued until about five o'clock in the evening, when

another open, grassy glade, very similar to that of the noontide halt,

was reached, and here Lukabela announced his intention of halting for

the night. Then occurred a repetition of the principal events of the

previous halt, except that after the Englishmen had bathed to their

satisfaction they found a hot meal awaiting them without the preliminary

of the two hours' sleep. As before, the meal was followed by

_cigarros_, accompanied by a little desultory conversation; but this did

not continue long, for the Englishmen, at least, were dead weary with

their unwonted labours, and one after another they stretched themselves

out where they sat and, careless of the saturating dew, at once sank

into dreamless slumber, surrounded by their faithful allies, four of

whom kept watch over the sleeping camp until another day dawned. And so

the march continued day after day with little variation, sometimes

climbing upward and at other times descending, but on the whole the

tendency was distinctly to rise.

Toward the close of the third day, and in a still more marked degree

during the fourth day of their march, the breaks in the forest became

more frequent, and of greater extent, occasionally permitting them to

get a glimpse of their more immediate surroundings, when it became

apparent, as might indeed be judged by the up-and-down character of the

way which they had already traversed, that they were in the midst of

hilly country, a dip in the forest occasionally revealing a blue peak

breaking the sky-line in the far distance. And when they halted at mid-

day on the fourth day it was in a glade that formed part of the very

crest of a mountain spur, so that, even as they partook of their mid-day

meal they were able to look out over a vast extent of country both ahead

of and behind them. In the latter direction they saw mile after mile of

undulating woods stretching away into the distance, the outline

gradually softening and the infinite variety of green tints gradually

merging into filmy grey; and beyond it the Caribbean shimmering beneath

the tropic sun; while ahead of them, to the south-east, and almost

within a stone's throw, as it seemed, rose a lofty ridge, which Lukabela

informed George was the backbone of the range, from the summit of which

could be seen Panama and that--to Englishmen--almost fabulous ocean, the

Southern Sea, the very existence of which the Spaniards were guarding as

a priceless secret.

But, near as that ridge looked from their mid-day camping-place, it was

not reached until the evening of the fifth day of their march; and then,

after toiling up a steep slope for half an hour, the party topped it,

and a sudden shout of exultation burst from their throats as, standing

in a little glade, they looked out over the tree-tops of the intervening

forest and saw first another but much lower ridge, with a mountain

valley between it and them, and beyond that ridge, and only some ten

miles distant, the white towers and buildings of Panama nestling beside

a river which discharged into its harbour, the harbour itself dotted

with a few ships, and beyond it again the great, boundless, mystic

Southern Sea, at the sight of which George and his crew, like the pious

Christian mariners that they were, incontinently fell upon their knees

and gave God thanks, vowing at the same time that by His grace they

would sail those waters until they had recovered the lost ones of whom

they were in search--or had fearfully avenged their death.

And now it became necessary to exercise the most extreme caution, for,

so far as was known, there were no Indians within twenty miles of

Panama, save a few "tame" ones who had been permitted to establish

themselves within some four miles of the city, and who made a living by

growing vegetables and fruit and rearing poultry for the Panama market;

the country all round about within a radius of a dozen miles or so had

therefore come to be regarded as practically as safe as the streets of

the city itself, and hawking parties were of frequent occurrence among

the magnates of Panama. And to encounter one of these parties would be

to inevitably give the alarm to the citizens, which, strong as the

English felt themselves to be, was a consummation to be carefully

avoided; wherefore, having gazed their fill upon the glorious prospect

before them, the party retired along the way by which they had come,

until they reached a spot where they had already decided to camp; and

there they spent the night. The journey down into the plain was

accomplished on the following day with the utmost circumspection, not

only because every step which they now took led to the danger of

detection by some party of sportsmen, or solitary fowler, but also

because the "tame" Indians had to be reckoned with; and it was known

that these were in the habit of wandering far up the slopes of the

Cordilleras in search of game and of the fruit that grew wild in rich

abundance in certain of the woods. Moreover, the time had now arrived

when a definite plan of action of some sort must be determined upon,

since this would largely influence the manner of their approach to the

city and their subsequent actions. Therefore as soon as the party had

once more topped the ridge upon which they had stood entranced for half

an hour during the previous evening young Saint Leger called a halt and,

flinging himself down upon the grass, produced his perspective glass--or

telescope, as we now call the much improved instrument--and with its

assistance subjected the town and roadstead to a prolonged and careful

examination. The result of this examination, and of a conference with

his officers which was simultaneously conducted, was that the resolution

was made to capture a certain caravel which was seen to be riding at

anchor in the roadstead and which appeared to be the best suited to

their requirements of any of the ships then in sight; and, having

secured possession of her, to threaten the town with destruction by her

guns until all the information required from the Governor had been

abstracted from him; after which the only thing remaining to be done

would be to sail in search of the galleys containing the English

prisoners, and capture them when found. It was an audacious scheme, for

Panama was the biggest and most important city on the continent at that

time, and, apart from the question of soldiers, the citizens alone if

they chose to arm themselves and fight were sufficiently numerous to

overwhelm the English; but George had by that time learned to gauge the

courage of the American Spaniard pretty accurately, and he felt that the

undertaking which he had planned, although difficult, was by no means

beyond his power to accomplish.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN.

HOW THEY TOOK THE GREAT GALLEON.

In order to obtain possession of the caravel which George had marked

down as his prey, boats were necessary, since the vessel lay at anchor

in the roadstead, instead of alongside the wharf; and to obtain boats it

would be necessary to enter the city. But Panama, like Nombre and San

Juan, and indeed all the Spanish settlements in America, was fortified

on the landward side as a protection against the incursions of the

savages who, gentle enough when the white man first came among them,

soon had their most ferocious and bloodthirsty instincts fully aroused

by the heartless cruelty and treachery with which the Spaniards quickly

began to treat them; to enter the city from its landward side was

therefore impossible for the English without at once betraying

themselves and something of their purpose. The only alternative,

therefore, was to gain an entrance from the water; and the problem was

how to do this without betraying themselves and putting the inhabitants

on their guard.

At first the difficulty seemed to be insurmountable, but George Saint

Leger was one of those who refuse to acknowledge anything as impossible;

and at length, when the party had halted at mid-day behind the very last

screen of timber between them and the city, he believed he had

discovered the answer to his problem.

It has been said that Panama stood not only on the shore of the ocean

but also on the left bank of a small stream which, taking its rise

somewhere among the adjacent mountains, discharged itself into the

waters of the harbour, and when once it had come to be recognised that

the approach of the party must be made by water, it was upon this stream

that George concentrated his attention. It was but an insignificant

affair as to width, and to all appearance shallow, but just before it

reached the city it widened out to about sixty yards across; and while

the young captain was studying it through his perspective glass, during

the mid-day halt, he perceived a few boats and canoes plying hither and

thither upon that portion of it which flowed past the town. Also, while

he was watching, his attention was attracted to two figures in the plain

below; and by bringing his glass to bear upon them he was able to

distinguish that the leading figure was a Spaniard carrying what

appeared to be a hawk upon his wrist, while the individual who followed

him was either an Indian or a negro, he could not distinguish which, but

he saw that this person was carrying something suspended from a pole

over his shoulder, which looked like and doubtless was a bunch of dead

birds. The pair walked straight to the margin of the stream, about

three-quarters of a mile above the city, the stream being at that point

about twenty yards wide, and when the Spaniard reached the margin he

halted, turned and said something to his follower, at the same time

pointing to the ground, whereupon the black carefully deposited the pole

and its burden upon the ground, then stooped low, and allowed the

Spaniard to seat himself astride upon his shoulders. Then, rising to

his feet with his burden, the black stepped into the stream, waded

across, deposited the Spaniard upon the bank, and, as the latter strode

off towards the town, returned, picked up his load, waded across again,

and followed the footsteps of his master. Now, there was nothing _very_

remarkable about this, but there were _two_ points connected with it

which attracted George's notice, one of them being that when the black

stepped into the stream with his master upon his shoulders, a single

stride sufficed to carry him into water deep enough to submerge him to

his waist, and that depth was maintained all the way across until within

about two yards of the bank. The other point which George considered

worthy of note was that about a hundred yards below the point where

those two persons had crossed the stream, there grew a clump of bamboos

sufficiently large to screen the entire party from observation, if they

could reach it undetected by people in the town. He called Lukabela to

him, told him what he had seen, explained the scheme that had developed

in his mind while watching the passage of the two men across the stream,

and finally indicated the clump of bamboo, asking whether there was any

possibility of reaching it after dark without being detected. The

Cimarrone thereupon studied the features of the country below and around

him long and intently, and at length answered in the affirmative,

pointing out the route which it would be necessary to follow, and then,

after a little further pregnant conversation, the two rose and returned

to where the rest of the party lay _perdu_.

In conversation with Lukabela, George had already learned from the

Cimarrone that, from information derived by the latter from certain

runaway slaves, the citizens of Panama were somewhat addicted to the

keeping of late hours, as late hours were counted in those days, that is

to say, the more gay and pleasure-loving of the Panamans rarely thought

of seeking their couches before midnight; Saint Leger, therefore,

determined to remain where he was until that hour in order that his

arrival in the city might be deferred until its roysterers were all

safely in bed and asleep; also, there was in all probability a somewhat

strenuous time before the Englishmen, and some unlikelihood as to when

they might reckon upon another night's undisturbed rest; upon his return

to camp, therefore, George issued an order that every man was to compose

himself to rest and get as much sleep as possible, the only breaks in

these periods of rest being at the appointed meal times. But the young

captain had by this time become wise in the art of warfare, consequently

he took the precaution to protect his camp from surprise by throwing out

strong pickets of Cimarrones in every direction from which surprise

could possibly come; and, this done, the expedition composed itself to

rest.

It was about five o'clock in the evening that George was awakened by a

light touch upon his shoulder, and, springing up, he found Lukabela

bending over him with his finger to his lips.

"What is it, chief?" demanded George in a whisper.

"Come and see," replied the Cimarrone in an equally guarded tone of

voice; whereupon George arose and, led by the black, noiselessly quitted

the sleeping camp and made his way to a small knoll in the open,

commanding a fairly comprehensive view of the city and roadstead.

As the pair crept cautiously to the summit of the knoll and peered over

it, Lukabela pointed with his finger and murmured "Behold!" And,

looking in the direction toward which the chief was pointing, George

beheld a noble and stately galleon standing in toward the anchorage with

ensigns and pennons flying from her mastheads, and with a large galley

acting as escort to her. The galleon was an exceptionally large vessel,

being, as Saint Leger estimated, of fully five hundred tons measurement.

She showed a double tier of ordnance, besides sakers, falcons,

falconettes and serpentines on her poop and fore and after castles. She

was painted a deep golden yellow, with broad white bands along her two

tiers of gun ports, and there was, in accordance with the Spanish

fashion of the times, a tremendous amount of decorative gilding about

her bows and quarters; her sails also were decorated with paintings,

though what subjects were represented it was impossible to distinguish

at that distance.

"A plate ship, loaded with silver from Lima, without a doubt," whispered

Lukabela. "I saw her appear round yonder headland about half an hour

ago, and I thought you would be interested."

"I am," replied George emphatically, bringing his glass to bear upon the

craft, and he watched her as she gradually drifted in toward the

anchorage, while Lukabela kept a look-out to guard against their being

surprised by passers by.

Slow and stately the great galleon crept toward the roadstead, impelled

by the dying sea-breeze, and at length, as the wind dropped altogether

and the waters of the bay became a flawless mirror reflecting the

gorgeous tints of a flaming sunset, she dropped her ponderous anchor

about half a mile from the shore; her gaily painted sails were slowly

clewed up and furled; the galley went alongside and received several

richly dressed persons from the galleon, including some three or four in

full suits of armour, and then pushed off and pulled toward the quay,

churning the placid waters of the bay into foam with the long, regular

strokes of her sixty oars, finally ranging up alongside and mooring to

the wharf, when the passengers from the galleon and some twenty other

persons, who were probably the officers of the galley, landed and

disappeared among the streets of the city.

Then George Saint Leger arose from his place of concealment among the

long grass at the summit of the knoll, thinking deeply, and made his way

back to the camp, accompanied by the Cimarrone chief. As they entered

the camp George turned to his black companion and said:

"My thanks to you, Lukabela, for arousing me. The sight you showed me

was well worth looking at. Please God, before twelve hours are past

that ship and her cargo shall be mine; ay, and the galley too. For who

knows but that somebody aboard her may be able to give me news of my

brother."

The great bell of Panama cathedral was booming out the hour of midnight,

and its sonorous strokes came floating slowly and subdued by distance to

the camp of the English adventurers as the sturdy band, having partaken

of a hearty supper, formed up into marching order prior to leaving their

place of concealment. A strong scouting party of Cimarrones had been

thrown forward in advance to guard against surprise, and as George

completed his inspection of weapons and equipment the cry of a nightjar

coming from the extreme distance and repeated ever nearer by the line of

scouts told that the way was clear and that the column might begin its

advance.

There is no need to describe, step by step, the sinuous passage through

the long grass of that band of intrepid adventurers toward the clump of

bamboos which was to be their rallying point; they knew that danger

encompassed them on every hand, and that the most trivial accident might

result in their premature discovery and, possibly the ruin of all their

plans, yet they pressed forward steadily and unflinchingly, trusting

implicitly in the wisdom of their leaders and the sagacity of their

black allies, and in about three-quarters of an hour arrived safely at

the point for which they were aiming, without the occurrence of the

slightest disconcerting incident of any description.

Here, completely screened from observation by the sheltering clump of

bamboos, the blacks at once proceeded to unload the pack mules and stack

their loads in close proximity to the river bank. And while this was

being done, George, Dyer, and twelve of the most reliable of the

Englishmen calmly laid aside their weapons, armour, and all clothing,

and at a signal from their captain, crept crouchingly round the shoulder

of the bamboo clump to the river margin where, after heads had been

counted to see that none was missing, the whole party noiselessly

entered the water, waded out to mid stream, and then, following their

leader, proceeded to swim silently and with deliberation toward the

city. There was a moon, in her first quarter, shining brightly almost

directly overhead, which afforded ample light for the party to see where

they were going, while a soft mist hung over the river and the low

ground about the city, which to a certain extent concealed their

movements.

George was careful not to hurry himself or his followers, for, in the

first place, they were a full quarter of an hour earlier than they

expected, and he did not wish to reach the city until he could be

reasonably sure that its inhabitants were all abed and asleep, and in

the next place he was anxious to conserve his own and his followers'

strength as far as possible, knowing that many heavy demands would be

made upon it before long; he therefore paddled very quietly along,

hardly exerting himself at all and allowing the current to carry him

cityward. Thus the hour of one boomed out from the cathedral while they

were still a quarter of a mile from the inner extremity of the quay for

which they were aiming.

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