CHAPTER III

THE RAPE OF THE SPANISH PEARLS

Now the captured pink, when they came to examine her, contained very

small store of what the buccaneers consider valuable--to wit, gold

coins, jewels, or pearls. Merchandise, such as cottons and silks, she

was well stocked with; chests of gold-laced clothes she carried, and in

these the rude fellows decked themselves during the first search; but

all this cargo required further barter before it could be turned into a

carouse, and barter was a thing the buccaneers held in small esteem.

It was their conceit that as free hunters they could peddle hides and

meat and tallow without demeaning themselves; but to trade in merchant

stuffs, such as oil, and cloth, and tinsels, and dyewood, was, in their

idea, to dirty their fingers. Amongst the Brethren of the Coast there

was very great niceness in such small matters as these.

The event, as it happened, fell in very handily with Prince Rupert's

mood. Small gains were as useful to his Highness as nothing at all; it

was constantly in his mind that he had to keep supplied the Court of

his Majesty King Charles II. at The Hague; and, in fine, it was

pieces-of-eight by the puncheonful and not by the purse which he

sought. So he proposed manning the pink more stoutly, saying with

purposeful vagueness that he intended to venture out upon the seas

again in search of plate ships; and the buccaneers, who had helped him

take her, agreed with shouts and a salvo from the guns.

There was little time lost in debauch. The nine surviving buccaneers

were, it is true, too drunk and too encumbered by their fine clothes to

do much towards the working of the pink; but they sat about the decks,

each with an open liquor cask convenient to one hand and a naked sword

to the other; and the Spanish prisoners, with the terror of death heavy

upon them, were easily persuaded to do the necessary seamen's work on

this vessel which had so lately been their own. The pink was sailed up

a convenient creek of Hispaniola, where forests grew down to the

water's edge, and there careened by tackles from her lower mast-heads

to the tree roots. Five of the buccaneers departed various ways into

the country to secure recruits for this new expedition, and the other

four, with Prince Rupert and Master Stephen Laughan, his secretary,

stayed behind to guard the Spaniards and keep them diligently at their

work.

Now this Master Laughan (that was in truth a maid) had been taunted

a-many times by rude fellows with being a mere encumbrance to his

Highness, and inwardly raged at a certain inborn natural timidity,

which on inopportune occasion would out. But at last Master Laughan

(moist-eyed, and very sorrowful) was resolved openly to trample these

qualms underfoot by some piece of desperate valour, or perish pitifully

in the attempt. And here lay an enterprise ready to hand. Beforetime,

when a guest with Prince Rupert under the roof of Monsieur D'Ogeron,

the Governor of Tortuga, the secretary had learned concerning a vastly

rich pearl fishery of the Spaniards in a bay at the farther side of

Hispaniola. This knowledge Master Laughan had kept secret, timorously

dreading lest the Prince with a small force should attempt its capture,

in spite of the heaviness of its guarding.

But certain sneers that were dropped by two of those barbarous

buccaneers after the storming of the pink (whereat indeed Master

Laughan's sword-arm was reddened to the elbow) had driven the poor

creature half frantic with mortification, and in agony of wounded pride

the news of the pearl fishery was whispered into Prince Rupert's ear.

His Highness heard the scheme with a glowing face. "My lad," he cried,

"this is a more profitable adventure than any I have dreamed about.

But why have I not been told it before?"

"Because," said Master Laughan, craftily, "your Highness lacked all

followers save my poor self, and I feared to tantalise you by pointing

out the impossible.

"_Arnidieu!_" swore Rupert, "you should have left me to be judge of

that, Master Laughan. I have done the impossible so many times before,

that I begin to think there is small meaning in the word. Besides, as

you well knew, I was a desperate man in a desperate case. I have

pawned the King's fleet for six months without his leave or signature,

and it is a fact that if I do not earn plunder without the ships here,

I shall earn censure at The Hague."

"I judged all these things," said the secretary, with a sigh, "and the

only excuse I can put forward is my poor affection for your Highness's

safety."

"Thou'rt a good lad," said the Prince testily--"a well-enough-meaning

lad, but at times a short-seeing fool. My life has passed through too

many thousand risks to be cut off with a few more. And besides,

adventure is meat, drink and opium to me; it is a habit which I cannot

shake off, nor wish to do; and let that suffice. And now for a chart,

and more of your tale."

They went down to the cabin, which was hard to reach and ill to stand

in, since the pink was careened with one of her bilges clear of the

water. They found a chart and laid it upon the almost upright table,

and to look at it stood on the bunk coamings by reason of the heel.

The thump and squeak of the scrapers as the men shredded the growth of

weed and barnacles from the planking came to their ears as they handled

the chart, and with it a quaintly strange smell of burning as the men

breamed the ship's bottom.

"We could be cleverer with more knowledge on these fisheries," said the

Prince, and thrust his head up through the skylight and shouted that

word should be passed for the erstwhile captain of the pink.

The Spaniard came presently, shirtless, with his back a mass of stripes.

"_Señor_," said the Prince, "I think you have been foolish, and not

bowed to the fortune of war. I see my fellows have been writing their

displeasure upon you. It would have been wiser to have shown

philosophy and done your appointed tale of work."

"_Señor capitan_," said the Spaniard, "I am a philosopher, but not an

atheist. Up till now I have worked with all the goodwill that could be

expected from a slave, but when your fellows for the _leña para la

lumbre_--I know not how you call it----"

"Breaming faggots."

"For their breaming faggots, used that which was holy, and would have

had me participate in their sin, why then, _señor_, I refused to put my

soul in jeopardy, and rebelled."

The Prince looked puzzled. "You are speaking beyond me."

"_Señor_," said the Spaniard, "as part of my cargo, which you took from

me, were three cases of papal indulgences. They were entrusted to my

care by the Bishop of Maracaibo, who knows me as a devout Catholic."

"Well?" said the Prince.

"_Señor capitan_," said the prisoner, "it is with these parchments,

these things of indescribable holiness, that your fellows would have us

bream the underplanking of the ship. Some of my compatriots are weak:

they have twisted the sacred writings up into torches, and I saw them

thereby bartering away their souls before my very eyes. I alone

resisted. I alone have earned stripes, and this martyrdom. But you,

_señor capitan_, you are not a rude man, like those on deck. You will

not ensure your eternal damnation by permitting this sacrilege to

continue?"

"At present," said the Prince, "I do not see cause for interference,

being so curiously constituted as to think that I can earn Heaven

without the Pope's helping."

"You are a blasphemer."

"No, I am a Protestant, and heed papal thunders as little as a duck

fears water; but, _señor_, I will permit you to ransom what remains

over of this consignment of indulgences on easy terms."

The Spaniard stepped forward eagerly enough, then stopped and frowned.

"_Señor_," he said, "you are playing with me. You know me to be a

ruined man."

"On the contrary," said the Prince, "you still own one small commodity,

and I would buy that from you on easy terms. You have information

about the pearl fisheries in this bay, which I have marked here on your

chart. Tell me how they are guarded and how worked, and I will wed you

once more to freedom, _amigo_, with the parchments as your dowry."

"You ask me to be traitor to my country."

"These good gentlemen on deck," suggested the Prince, "might offer you

the alternative of having your nose and other portions of your honoured

anatomy carved in slices, and lighted matches put between your fingers.

It would injure my feelings sorely if I had to hand you over to their

power of persuasiveness. And in the meantime, these excellent

parchments from Rome, on which you seem to set so much store, are

flickering away to ash. If a layman might judge, it seems to me that

you are now personally responsible for their destruction."

"Señor," said the Spaniard, "your diplomacy is as invincible as your

sword-arm. May you live a thousand years. I must ransom these holy

writings at whatever cost." And forthwith, so soon as the Prince had

bidden those on deck burn no more of the papal indulgences, the

Spaniard broke into narrative and told all about the pearls and the

manner of their fishing.

It appeared that the industry was then at its zenith. The fishing had

gone on for years with always increasing success; but now that many

towns of the Main had been raided by enemies, and Spain was still

clamouring for the undiminished cargoes of treasure, a greater effort

than formerly was made to wrest this wealth from the fastnesses of the

sea. First and last two thousand men were toiling at the fishery. It

was worked from small brigantines of ten or a dozen tons, of which

there were an amazing number. Each night these brought their catch to

a great storeship which lay at anchor in the bay, heavily armed. And

for the protection of the armed storeship was a war-carrack, full of

arms and men always on guard, together with two armed galleys of fifty

oars apiece.

The Spaniard said it was the easiest way imaginable of gathering

wealth, the only difficulty being a shortness in the supply of the

Guinea blackmen who were used for the diving. These, it seemed,

through being forced by their masters to remain under water for twenty

minutes at a stretch, deteriorated in strength, and indeed with

frequency would most exasperatingly die. There was no relying (said

the Spaniard) on the blackamoors to be useful servants, and this was

the greater pity because no other substitute could be used, since the

sharks which abound in these latitudes attack white men or the native

Indians when swimming in the water, but avoid the blacks by reason of

their pungent smell.

Much more too upon this matter the fellow told, because having once (as

he termed it) done treachery to his country, it mattered little whether

the treachery was big or small; but it was plain to see that there was

a method in his telling. He admitted that the pearls were there, which

of course Prince Rupert had learned already; he spoke upon the methods

of fishing, which carried with them a certain pleasant interest; but he

was unmistakable in his painting of the care with which they were

guarded.

"They know, _señor_," quoth he, "that your Excellencies, the Brethren

of the Coast, would be only too happy to make a transference of these

precious gleanings, and they are quite prepared to defend them to the

uttermost. The storeship and the guardship are both mighty vessels,

and crammed with men. The bay is land-locked and smooth, and they lie

there to their anchors, with guns run out and loaded, with boarding

nettings triced up to the yard-arms, hand-grenades ranged ready, and

close-quarters all set up convenient for a fight. They are fine ships

both, with lofty forecastles and aftercastles. Their crews are picked

men, and constantly exercised with their weapons. They are in sooth,

_señor_, floating fortresses, and nothing but an armada could reduce

them."

So the Spaniard spoke on, and Master Laughan hearkened to the words

with a sinking heart, and mightily regretted ever having yielded to

those goadings which, in a moment of desperation, led to the Prince

being first told about the fisheries. But Prince Rupert listened with

appetite. He smiled pleasantly when he heard of the richness of the

pearls in store, and his eye kindled as the Spaniard described with how

great accuracy they were guarded; and when at the end of his narration

the Spaniard said he hoped he had shown how impossible it was for even

the bravest of men to overcome the defenders and ravish the store, the

Prince laughed merrily, and said he had done just the reverse. "I am a

man," quoth he, "that likes a kernel all the better, and hammers for it

all the cleverer, when the nut is hard a-cracking."

"Yet I do not see how you can finger those pearls?" said the Spaniard.

"And I," said the Prince, "shall not tell my plans to you or any other

living soul, _amigo_. Plans shared are easily spread, and plans spread

are handily baulked."

Now, it is the custom of the buccaneers, when they sail on an

expedition, that the scheme of campaign should be laid open and voted

upon by all hands; and it says much for the influence that Prince

Rupert gained on the rude men who formed his following and they

consented that he should override this hard-and-fast rule. It was not,

as most who read these memoirs will at once suppose, that they deferred

to his exalted birth: in fact, the item of his being of princely rank

rather warred against him in their eyes than otherwise. It was simply

his influence as a man, and his obvious power of conducting affairs,

which gave him this paramount weight; and these savage fellows, both

French and English, who before had owned none as master save their own

desires, were content to set Rupert over them with an absolute power of

life and death. So a charter-party of rules was drawn up and sworn to

with Bible oaths, and a scale was appointed by which all plunder was

divided.

Meanwhile, the refitting of the pink was attended to with infinite

patience and skill. Her bottom was breamed, as has been said, and

scraped to the smoothness of glass, and then varnished over the yellow

wood. The rigging, both standing and running, was overhauled and

reset-up. The sails were all new bent, and the armament thoroughly

attended to. The pink was a vessel with a fine turn of speed, and for

his purpose Prince Rupert wanted this speed at its best. For, to be

plain, he destined the vessel for a feint attack, and intended to leave

her reliant for safety solely upon the nimbleness of her heels.

A dozen days were spent about this industry, and one by one recruits

arrived from over the savannahs. And then the pink was warped out into

the stream, and towed out of the creek by her boats to a good offing,

and there, with a prayer and a psalm, committed to canvas and the care

of God. Forty-three seasoned hunters formed her fighting crew, each

with powder, bullets, buccaneering-piece, bayonet, and skinning-knives;

and for her working, there remained fifteen Spaniards, one of whom,

being skilled in the use of backstaff and other utensils of navigation,

was appointed sailing-master, with promise of early enlargement. Then

for the first time Prince Rupert made known the whole of his schemes,

and the buccaneers, in a passion of enthusiasm, ran to the great guns

of the pink, and fired off a shotted salute in his honour.

But, great as his influence was, in one matter Prince Rupert was

without command. When once they were at sea, with the Spanish

prisoners to work the pink, the buccaneers had no notions of restraint

or discipline. They ate when and what they pleased, they drank

whenever they were sober enough to swallow more. Twice they set the

pink on fire, and but for miracles would have consumed her. The stores

were few, and yet the waste was incredible. The fellows knew no

moderation. They fought at times amongst themselves, they beat the

Spanish prisoners, they diced incessantly, and throughout all the

watches shouted sea-songs that were often mere ribaldry. When one

through sheer exhaustion slept, the others yelled their choruses in his

ears, and played their pranks upon his senseless body, till he was

waking and with them again. In fine, they made that first part of the

voyage one horrid unbroken carouse.

A term was put on the orgie by the failure of supplies. The pink

reeked with the lees of stale drink, but there was no whole cask left

unbroached. Of food there was scarcely a carcass remaining, and of

water but two tepid leaking casks. But these indomitable men did not

repine. They had had their frolic, and all that remained was to make

the nip-gut time as short as might be. They crowded more canvas on the

pink till the Spaniards shivered with fright, and set up preventer

backstays to make the spars carry it. The vessel rushed through the

seas with a roar of sound, and the savage men within her were rendered

doubly savage by their hunger. But the situation fell handily with the

Prince's plans. There was no question about succeeding now: starvation

was the only alternative; and these desperate fellows had no appetite

for more of that.

In these circumstances, then, the pink and her people came to the

western horn of that bay where the Spaniards plied their pearl fishery,

and running inshore with a light wind, dropped the stream anchor in

five-fathom water. The boat was launched over-side, and in two

journeys set thirty of the buccaneers upon the hot white beach, and

with them Prince Rupert and Master Laughan. Then the boat rowed back

again, was hoisted in-board, and the pink tripped her stream anchor,

and once more got to sea.

Forest sprawled down to the rim of the beach, and the land party were

quickly under its cover. Then one Watkin, a man of iron and a mighty

shooter, took the lead, he being by consent the best woodsman amongst

the buccaneers; Prince Rupert and his secretary followed; and the rest

trailed on behind in Indian file.

Word had been given, and they were careful to drop no sound--treading

with niceness, and never speaking even in a whisper--since the success

of their endeavour depended all upon their presence being unknown till

the time came. And so the whole train of them wound through the tree

aisles of the forests like some monstrous bristling serpent, whereof

every joint was a different hue and shape.

Their march was not a long one, though exhausting by reason of the

heat, and the quags they had to traverse, and thickets of barbed thorn

which lay in the path and warred most unkindly with the fripperies of

their clothes. Still, when they came to the crown of the bay where the

fishery was carried on, they were none of them sorry (as even the

hardened Watkin owned) to lie for a while in the rim of the

undergrowth, and there await fitting season for the attack.

The bay before them was busy with life. Lying each at her anchor were

two-and-thirty brigantines, from whose sides the blackamoor divers were

constantly beat down into the water, to be drawn up again half-burst a

quarter of an hour later with a netful of the rare oysters slung around

their gleaming bodies. In the middle of the flock of brigantines were

the two great armed carracks, bristling with men at practice on their

weapons; but of the two fifty-oared galleys there was no sign, for (as

was learned afterwards) they had been sent away, and their soldier

crews retained to strengthen the fighting forces of the carracks.

There were two thousand men in these vessels in the bay, all trained to

arms, and with every advantage of position; and surely nothing was

heard more preposterous than this idea of attacking them with such a

trifling handful. But no trace of anything else but pleasure showed on

the faces of the buccaneers; the Prince was smiling, as, indeed, was

always his habit before an onfall; and Master Laughan, though inwardly

a prey to the most horrid fears, strove bravely to keep a good colour,

and to seem pleased like the rest.

Presently, too, the tedium of the waiting was relieved. From round the

farther horn of the bay the pink came sailing in under a cloud of

canvas, and began discharging her cannon at the outermost of the

brigantines. Instantly the whole scene bubbled with disorder. Drums

beat to quarters, and trumpets rang out defiances. The guardship

vaingloriously made a discharge of her great pieces on both broadsides

(though the pink was far out of any range), and then sent her

top-slaves aloft to set canvas. From their lair those on shore could

hear the clacking of her capstan as she heaved in cable to get her

anchor. And then, after some men had run out on her towering bowsprit

to loose the sprit-sail, they canted her head with that, and sent her

clumsily surging off to seaward, pluming her as she ran, and never

ceasing the useless cannonade.

But the handful of buccaneers in the pink, recking little of the noise

and bustle, sailed gallantly in, and ran aboard the outermost of the

brigantines. This was going beyond their orders, for Prince Rupert had

commanded that they were only to show themselves in the offing so as to

draw pursuit, and then sail out again. But it was easy to see what was

compelling them. They drove the crew over-side, and then threw of food

and water all the brigantine contained on to their own decks, and,

casting off their grapples, sailed away again. They were half mad with

starvation and thirst, and they risked capture and the wrecking of the

enterprise to satisfy their intolerable cravings.

By this time the great war-carrack had drawn near, and her shot was

falling merrily about the fabric of the pink, though the aim for the

most part was ill enough. But once the pink was in charge of her

canvas again, the handful of buccaneers left the Spanish prisoners to

attend to her sailing, and after a drink and a bite apiece, took up

their hand guns, and with deliberate aim brought down a man on the

carrack for every shot, so continuing till they drew out of range.

The carrack was a dull sailer, much time having passed since her last

careen, and her bottom being in consequence a very garden of trailing

weeds and barnacles. The pink, thanks to recent attention, had, in sea

phrase, the heels of her. But the carrack did not desist from the

chase, lumbering along in the wake of the smaller vessel, blazing off

her futile artillery, wallowing with helpless wrath. And so the pair

of them passed out of sight round the western horn of the bay. The sun

was just upon its setting, and they sailed as coal-black ships with

coal-black spars and cordage, through a sea and an air of blood--fit

emblems, as it seemed to Master Laughan, of the desperate work which

was shortly to befall.

Night came suddenly, like the shutting down of a box, there being no

such thing as twilight known in these latitudes; and amongst the forest

trees of the shore there arose a thin blue film of mist, which

thickened as the night grew, and spread out over the bay, and swallowed

the shipping away from sight. But the ambush lay still in its lair,

for no attack was to be made till midnight passed, and those on the

shipping were locked in their deepest slumber.

Prince Rupert and the buccaneers were in high feather. Their scheme

had succeeded with exactness. The pink had drawn away the war-carrack,

and there remained only a bare fifteen hundred Spaniards to oppose to

their lusty score and a half. To hear them, one might have supposed

they were going to a wedding, where all was frolic and gaiety; and yet

in all the annals of men it would be hard to find any scheme more

desperate than that which lay before them. For their proposal was

this: to swim out and seize the nearest brigantine; with her to capture

the store-carrack; and then to take the great ship to sea, and so to

their rendezvous with the pink. Heard any man ever such harebrained

recklessness?

There was no boat, no canoe upon the beach--nothing but a few logs,

which would help to bear the weapons, and assist those that could not

swim; and when the time came, the buccaneers stripped off all clothes

except their breeches, for ease in the water. If they got drowned or

killed, these reckless fellows said they could die as easy naked as

clad; and if they took the carrack, there would be plenty more clothes

in her store; while if they did not take her, why, then, they were as

good as dead.

Here again, then, was a very horrid situation for the poor secretary;

for to strip was to confess her sex, than which she would liefer have

died, and to go into the water clad (being indeed no swimmer) was to

court drowning. She did indeed make one attempt to escape the ordeal,

saying that it was beneath his Highness's dignity to render up his

clothes, and suggested that the taking of a brigantine--surely an easy

matter--should be left to the common buccaneers, and that they should

send a row-boat to the shore when they were ready for the attack on the

carrack.

But the Prince only laughed. "My scrupulous Stephen," said he, "we are

not in England now, or even Europe. Perhaps I am Rupert Palatine, as

you say, though I have almost forgot. But, for the time, I am just a

tarry sailor, that for risks and plunder goes share and share alike

with his crew. And so, my lad, I am e'en going to play water-rat and

dodge the sharks. But do you stay behind, if you please, and I'll send

a boat for you when the affair is over."

"Nay," said Master Laughan, "if your Highness goes, your humble

secretary follows;" and with that stepped into the water, laid hold of

one of the logs which the swimmers stood ready to tow, and shut her

eyes, and inwardly commended her soul to God. And so the greatest

stroke of the enterprise began.

Now the present historian has to confess that of this horrible passage

through the water no detail can be given here, for she made it in a

condition close upon fainting. Let alone the new sensation of being

afloat in unstable water, there was the dreadful fear of sharks with

which those seas abounded, and this over-rid all dread of what the

reception might be on the brigantine and beyond, and made the passage

seem infinitely tedious. But, as it so fell out, no sharks attacked;

and when the brigantine was reached, Master Laughan, burning with shame

at all this pitiful display of cowardice, was the first to board and

the first to strike a blow.

The taking of that dead-fish-stinking brigantine was in itself a small

matter, as there were barely forty men on board, and some number of

them negro and other slaves; but it was not accomplished without some

dispute, and many cries rose shrilly up into the night before all could

be silenced. A gun was fired from the storeship, which showed that she

at least was awake; and presently, when the buccaneers had cut the

cable, and were moving the brigantine with her sweeps, a breeze sprang

up and drove away the mists from the whole surface of the bay.

Here then, it seemed, was the whole enterprise laid bare to public

sight, and the one little vessel in the midst of such a huge force of

enemies could do nothing better than surrender and sue for quarter.

But such was the indomitable courage of the Prince and these savage

buccaneers who followed him, that nothing was further from their

thoughts. A trumpet pealed out from the great carrack, and they

answered the challenge by wild shouts and stronger labour at their

oars. Those on board the carrack understood the capture then, and

retorted with a broadside from their great guns, which tore the waters

of the bay into foam and fountains.

Not a shot hit; but the Prince was as wise as he was daring, and

knowing that a couple of those iron messengers might well sink the

brigantine before she had accomplished her purpose, steered her so as

to meet the carrack bow to bow--which, as they had no spring ready to

warp round their broadside, they could not avoid. They had only two

bow pieces which could be brought to bear, and to these no reply could

be made, as all the powder of the buccaneers had been wetted by the

swimming. But their aim was bad and their loading slow, and most of

the shots hummed through the rigging overhead, or spouted harmlessly in

the water alongside.

So the brigantine made her advance, and finally fouled her foremast

rigging with the sprit-sail yard on the carrack's towering boltsprit,

and came to a standstill little harmed.

"Boarders away!" cried the Prince, and led the storm himself, sword in

teeth. The carved woodwork of the great ship's beak hung above, sawing

up and down with the motion of the seas. He caught his fingers in this

and hauled himself up, amid a storm of missiles sent down from the high

forecastle roof. His secretary, fearing horribly, but impelled by

love, was close upon his heels; and the buccaneers, climbing like cats,

followed close after.

But here came a check. Under their feet were the gratings of the great

ship's beak; before them was the high plain wall of her lofty

forecastle; and at its summit were the outraged Spaniards lusting for

their destruction. For general use ladders led from the gratings of

the beak to the high roof of the forecastle above, but these had been

drawn up or cast overboard before the actual moment of the attack. The

wall of wood before them was as naked as the wall of a house, and quite

unscalable; and the Spaniards above, with shouts of triumph, rained

down shot and grenades into the huddled crowd of the buccaneers, till

it seemed that in another minute not one soul of them would remain

alive.

But presently Watkin the hunter, being a man of resource, bethought

himself of one of the two forecastle gun ports, which, though shut down

and fastened from within, offered a slight gap. Into this he thrust

his hanger, and prised it open another half-inch, till he could get a

hold with his fingers; and then, being a fellow of vast and ponderous

strength, wrenched the whole port lid from its fastenings, and fell

backward with it amongst the corpses and the confusion.

The Prince's secretary was the first to hazard life through the gap,

and got in, wounding two opponents; and then in came the rest of the

buccaneers, the Prince with his accustomed courage being the last to

seek the shelter.

Here, then, they had got possession of the interior of the carrack's

forward castle, and had a moment to gain breathing time, and to tie up

the more pressing of their hurts. Within all was dark, but without all

was bright-lit with battle lanterns, and alive with the curses and

movements of savage armed men. It was plain that the ship was far from

taken yet, and the pearls, which they were chiefly concerned with, lay

in the lazaret, under the after-cabin floor. So, as the Spaniards were

raging before the doors of the forecastle and in the waist of the ship,

though not daring to attack them in this gloomy stronghold, the

buccaneers slewed round the two demi-culverins which armed its ports,

loaded them with grape, and twice shot lanes through the thick of the

enemy, before they gave way and fled in confusion, to spots where the

missiles could not reach.

"Now!" cried the Prince, "at them again, brethren, before they can

re-form!" and led the way out on to the main deck, sword in hand.

But here in an instant the boarders were penned in. The buccaneers

might be brave, but the Spaniards were no cowards, and moreover they

were exasperated by what had befallen already. Right desperately did

the boarders fight, but their numbers were already small, and they grew

fewer; and although dozens of the Spaniards were killed, there were

always others behind to fill their places. The buccaneers began to

yield ground. It seemed as though they would be driven overboard.

But again Prince Rupert called upon them.

"Brethren!" he shouted, "let us go and find their pearls. It is

unprofitable waiting here in this debate. One fine charge, and we'll

have their after-castle all to ourselves to dine in!" Whereupon he

headed the rush in his own person with invincible valour, and with wild

laughter those of the buccaneers who survived followed close upon his

heels. A red lane was cut through the mob of Spaniards, and the doors

were reached. So sudden and furious had been the charge, that none

were inside the barricadoes to defend them, and once more the little

company of the buccaneers found themselves in a stout fortress from

which nothing but cannon could dislodge them.

The table in the great cabin was set for supper, and the scraps on the

platters showed that it had been left half eaten. Down the centre of

the table were vast jugs of wine and silver pannikins, and the throats

of the buccaneers being parched with fighting, they did not omit to

drink. But it was not a time for loitering, though Watkin and one or

two of the others were for sitting down then and making a meal whilst

they had the chance. For the moment the Spaniards outside were quiet,

but it was easy to guess they were in some way plotting their

destruction. So the Prince with his cheery voice urged all hands to

search for the hatch to the lazaret.

"Let's win our way down there, brethren," cried he, "and get their

pearls, and then we'll be off and away. Their silly ship's too hot and

heavy to take with us, so we'll leave her afire to give them occupation

whilst we make our clearance."

"The lazaret hatch is here under the table," said one.

"And heavily padlocked at that," said another.

But locks cause small delay to lusty men. A shower of axe-blows beat

away the staples, the hatch was wrenched back, and the lazaret yawned

blackly beneath. A couple of fellows slipped below and passed up the

pearls, which were in handy leather bags; and these the buccaneers

fastened conveniently about their waists, with jibes at the Spaniards

for making their plunder so easy for the carrying.

Now it was in Prince Rupert's mind that he would fire the carrack, jump

from the stern gallery into the water, swim to another brigantine and

take her, and so to sea before pursuit could be made.

But of a sudden this plan was upset. One who was spying through an

after-castle port, cried that the Spaniards had drawn up eight cannon

across the main deck, and were then in the very act and article of

shooting, with intent to scatter their own after-castle and the

pestilential buccaneers which it contained far over the sea beyond, in

mere rags and splinters. Whereupon there occurred something very akin

to a panic, and the buccaneers incontinently leaped down through the

hatch into the lazaret. Prince Rupert was left behind helpless; and

for a moment busied himself; and then followed, swearing, at their

heels.

"Now," cried he, "I'm for no surrender, brethren; and if you do not

choose to roast like bacon, you'll cut your way out like men. There's

no retreat the way we came. I've fired the ship above our heads."

What he said next was lost, for the Spaniards had begun the bombardment

of their own after-castle (deeming the buccaneers to be still within

its shelter) and all words were choked with the crashing of timbers

overhead, and the din of the bellowing guns. Dust fell in clouds, and

the frail gleam of a single lantern was the only illumination. But his

Highness showed by signs what he wanted done, and the buccaneers were

quick to carry out his wishes.

Between the lazaret and the main hold was a strong bulkhead of Spanish

oak, and this had to be cut through. The axes were plied with frenzied

strength, and the heat grew as the fire above gained hold. The tough

wood resisted stubbornly, but the axe-men hewed with an ecstasy of

strength, and at last a gap was splintered through. Giant fingers

gripped hold of the ragged wood and wrenched it away, and at last a

road was made.

Into the hold beyond the buccaneers forced their way, fire and smoke

licking at their heels, and the vengeful guns still thundering

overhead; blunderingly they picked their way over the crates and

barrels with which the hold was filled; and at its farther end fortune

smiled, for they found a sliding panel which led to the cable tier.

There was a ladder from this to a hatch in the forward castle deck

above, and the ladder head was so stoutly defended that two more men

fell before it was forced.

But then the Prince himself headed the attack, and forced a passage

through the gap; and when once he and his buccaneers had stormed the

forecastle and cleared it from those it contained, and had the place to

themselves, they were very little more disturbed. The aftercastle of

the carrack, shattered into easily burning splinters by her own

artillery, was by this time a mass of spouting flames; and those of the

Spaniards who still offered offence did it half-heartedly, and were

clearly anxious to be shut of their unneighbourly visitors on whatever

terms they would take.

The brigantine still hung where she had first lodged, with her foremast

rigging fouled on the carrack's spritsail yard; and the Prince and his

men, having the pearls at their belts, and knowing of nothing else that

was not too hot or too heavy to carry off, struck up a jaunty song and

made retreat by the way they had come. None molested them; not a gun

was fired with purpose to do them harm: the Spaniards were all too busy

in trying to quell the flames and save their ship.

But the flames had an unbreakable hold, and by the time the little

brigantine had got herself clear, and was slipping away from this

prickly neighbourhood as fast as sail and sweep could drive her, the

Spaniards had got their boats into the water, and were thinking more of

saving their lives than of saving the proud ship of which they had made

their boast. And what more happened to them the present writer cannot

tell, for after the fire reached her powder, and the carrack blew up,

all was darkness till the dawn rose and the brigantine found herself

alone on a lonely sea. But from the desperate nature of the foray it

is sure that they must have lost a great number killed, for of the

buccaneers themselves only thirteen live men sailed back to sea again,

including the Prince, and Master Laughan, and the wounded.

Much excellent booty was wasted in the carrying off, as is always

inevitable in these matters; and although the carrack had, before she

was touched, the pearls of a whole season's fishing stored in her

lazaret, only one-half of these found their way into the brigantine to

offer themselves for division.

Over this division too, when they came to the rendezvous, and found the

pink in waiting for them, there was like to have been another turmoil;

for it is the custom of the buccaneers, when sharing up their spoil,

that each should strip naked to show that he has no wealth

concealed--the which was an ordeal to which poor Master Laughan (who

could have wept at the thought) strenuously refused to submit. Where

all conformed, this very refusal seemed in itself suspicious, as even

the Prince himself was forced to admit. But at last, after offering to

fight all who challenged his honesty, and forthwith being told that it

was impossible to fight the lot of them, Master Laughan compounded by

being allowed to keep his decency in exchange for all his share of the

plunder. Which compounding the secretary accepted with much

mortification, having as large an appetite for pearls as other people,

and having laboured very keenly and bravely in the getting of them.

But there was no other way of evading this law of the buccaneers, and

so all that could be set aside from this venture for the maintenance of

his gracious Majesty's court at The Hague were the five shares given to

Prince Rupert as captain. Verily, a maid who undertakes to act a man's

part for the sake of being always near one she loves, meets with more

trials and disappointments than ever she could dream of at the outset.

But Master Laughan did not repine, and all who know Prince Rupert will

understand how natural it was to feel devotion for him.

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