Chapter 1: A Startling Proposal.

Chapter 2: Bound To Unknown Parts.

Chapter 3: The Voyage.

Chapter 4: Among The Islands.

Chapter 5: Shipwrecked.

Chapter 6: Anahuac.

Chapter 7: A Wonderful Country.

Chapter 8: At Tezcuco.

Chapter 9: Life In A Palace.

Chapter 10: News From The Coast.

Chapter 11: Cortez.

Chapter 12: The Fugitives.

Chapter 13: The Massacre Of Cholula.

Chapter 14: In Mexico.

Chapter 15: Again At Tezcuco.

Chapter 16: A Treasure Room.

Chapter 17: The Insurrection.

Chapter 18: The Rising In Mexico.

Chapter 19: The Passage Of The Causeway.

Chapter 20: At Tlascala.

Chapter 21: A Victim For The Gods.

Chapter 22: Home.

Preface.

The conquest of Mexico, an extensive empire with a numerous and

warlike population, by a mere handful of Spaniards, is one of the

romances of history. Indeed, a writer of fiction would scarcely

have dared to invent so improbable a story. Even the bravery of the

Spaniards, and the advantage of superior arms would not have

sufficed to give them the victory, had it not been that Mexico was

ripe for disruption. The Aztecs, instead of conciliating by wise

and gentle government the peoples they had conquered, treated them

with such despotic harshness that they were ready to ally

themselves with the invaders, and to join with them heartily

against the central power; so that instead of battling against an

empire single-handed, the Spaniards had really only to war with a

great city, and were assisted by a vast army of auxiliaries.

Fortunately, the details of the extraordinary expedition of Cortez

were fully related by contemporary writers, several of whom were

eyewitnesses of the scenes they described. It was not necessary for

me, however, to revert to these; as Prescott, in his admirable work

on the conquest of Mexico, has given a summary of them; and has

drawn a most vivid picture of the events of the campaign. The book

far surpasses in interest any volume of fiction, and I should

strongly recommend my readers to take the first opportunity that

occurs of perusing the whole story, of which I have only been able

to touch upon the principal events.

While history is silent as to the voyage of the Swan, it is

recorded by the Spaniards that an English ship did, in 1517 or

1518, appear off the port of San Domingo, and was fired at by them,

and chased from the islands; but it was not until some twenty or

thirty years later that the English buccaneers openly sailed to

challenge the supremacy of the Spaniards among the Western Islands,

and to dispute their pretensions to exclude all other flags but

their own from those waters. It may, however, be well believed that

the ship spoken of was not the only English craft that entered the

Spanish main; and that the adventurous traders of the West country,

more than once, dispatched ships to carry on an illicit trade

there. Such enterprises would necessarily be conducted with great

secrecy, until the relations between Spain and England changed, and

religious differences broke up the alliance that existed between

them during the early days of Henry the 8th.

G. A. Henty.

Chapter 1: A Startling Proposal.

On March 3rd, 1516, the trading vessel the Swan dropped anchor at

Plymouth. She would in our days be considered a tiny craft indeed,

but she was then looked upon as a large vessel, and one of which

her owner, Master Diggory Beggs, had good reason to be proud. She

was only of some eighty tons burden, but there were few ships that

sailed out from Plymouth of much larger size; and Plymouth was even

then rising into importance as a seaport, having flourished

mightily since the downfall of its once successful rival--Fowey.

Large ships were not needed in those days, for the only cargoes

sent across the sea were costly and precious goods, which occupied

but small space. The cloths of the Flemings, the silks and satins

of Italy, the produce of the East, which passed first through the

hands of the Venetian and Genoese merchants, and the wines of

France and Spain were the chief articles of commerce. Thus the

freight for a vessel of eighty tons was a heavy venture, and none

but merchants of wealth and position would think of employing

larger ships. In this respect the Spaniards and the Italian

Republics were far ahead of us, and the commerce of England was a

small thing, indeed, in comparison with that of Flanders.

In Plymouth, however, the Swan was regarded as a goodly ship; and

Master Diggory Beggs was heartily congratulated, by his

acquaintances, when the news came that the Swan was sailing up the

Sound, having safely returned from a voyage to Genoa.

As soon as the anchor was dropped and the sails were furled, the

captain, Reuben Hawkshaw, a cousin of Master Beggs, took his place

in the boat, accompanied by his son Roger, a lad of sixteen, and

was rowed by two sailors to the landing place. They were delayed

for a few minutes there by the number of Reuben's acquaintances,

who thronged round to shake him by the hand; but as soon as he had

freed himself of these, he strode up the narrow street from the

quays to the house of Master Diggory.

Reuben Hawkshaw was a tall, powerfully built man, weatherbeaten and

tanned from his many comings and goings upon the sea; with a voice

that could be heard in the loudest storm, and a fierce look--but,

as his men knew, gentle and kind at heart, though very daring; and

having, as it seemed, no fear of danger either from man or tempest.

Roger was large boned and loosely jointed, and was likely some day

to fill out into as big a man as his father, who stood over

six-feet-two without his shoes.

Reuben was wont to complain that he, himself, was too big for

shipboard.

"If a crew were men wholly of my size," he would say, "a ship would

be able to carry but a scant crew; for, lie they as close as they

would, there would not be room for a full complement below."

For indeed, in those days space was precious, and on board a ship

men were packed well-nigh as close as they could lie; having small

thought of comfort, and being well content if there was room to

turn, without angering those lying next on either side.

The merchant, who was so stout and portly that he offered a strong

contrast to his cousin, rose from his desk as the latter entered.

"I am glad, indeed, to see you back, Cousin Reuben; and trust that

all has fared well with you."

"Indifferent well, Cousin Diggory. We have a good stock of Italian

goods on board; but as, of course, these took up but a small

portion of her hold, I put into Cadiz on my way back. There I

filled up with three-score barrels of Spanish wine, which will, I

warrant me, return good profit on the price I paid for them."

"And you have met with no accidents or adventures, Reuben?"

"Not more than is useful. We had a fight with some Moorish pirates,

who coveted the goods with which, as they doubtless guessed, we

were laden; but we beat them off stoutly, with a loss of only six

men killed among us. We had bad weather coming up the Portugal

Coast, and had two men washed overboard; and we had another stabbed

in a drunken brawl in the street. And besides these there are, of

course, many who were wounded in the fight with the Moors and in

drunken frays ashore; but all are doing well, and the loss of a

little blood will not harm them, so our voyage may be termed an

easy and pleasant one.

"That is well," the merchant said, in a tone of satisfaction. "We

cannot expect a voyage like this to pass without accident.

"And how are you, Roger?" he asked, turning to the boy, who was

standing near the door with his cap in his hand, until it should

please his elders to address him.

"I am well, I thank you, Master Diggory. It is seldom that anything

ails with me. I trust that Mistress Mercy and my cousins are well."

"You had best go upstairs, and see them for yourself, Roger. Your

father and I have weighty matters to talk over, and would fain be

alone."

Roger was glad to escape from the merchant's counting house and,

bowing to his cousin, went off with a quiet step; which, after he

had closed the door behind him, was changed into a rapid bound as

he ascended the stairs.

"Gently, Roger," Mistress Beggs said, as he entered the room where

she and her two daughters were sitting, at work. "We are truly glad

to see you, but you must remember that we stay-at-home people are

not accustomed to the boisterous ways of the sea."

The reproof was administered in a kindly tone, but Roger colored to

the hair; for indeed, in his delight at being back again, he had

forgotten the manners that were expected from a lad of his age, on

shore. However, he knew that, although Mistress Beggs was somewhat

precise in her ways, she was thoroughly kind; and always treated

him as if he were a nephew of her own, rather than a young cousin

of her husband's. He therefore recovered at once from his momentary

confusion, and stepped forward to receive the salute Mistress Beggs

always gave him, on his return from his voyages.

"Dorothy, Agnes, you remember your Cousin Roger?"

The two girls, who had remained seated at their work--which had,

however, made but little progress since their father had run in,

two hours before, to say that the Swan was signaled in the

Sound--now rose, and each made a formal courtesy, and then held up

her cheek to be kissed, according to the custom of the day; but

there was a little smile of amusement on their faces that would

have told a close observer that, had their mother not been present,

their greeting would have been a warmer and less ceremonious one.

"Well, well, Roger," Mistress Beggs went on, "it is marvelous to

see how fast you grow! Why, it is scarce six months since you

sailed away, and you seem half a head taller than you were when you

went! And so the Swan has returned safely, without damage or

peril?"

"No damage to speak of, Cousin Mercy, save for a few shot holes in

her hull, and a good many patches on her side--the work of a

Moorish corsair, with whom we had a sharp brush by the way."

"And was there loss of life, Roger?"

"We have come back nine hands shorter than we sailed with, and

there are a few on board still unfit for hard work."

"And did you fight, Cousin Roger?" Dorothy Beggs asked.

"I did what I could with my bow, until I got alongside, and then

joined in the melee as well as I could. The heathen fought bravely,

but they were not a match for our men; being wanting in weight and

strength, and little able to stand up against the crushing blows of

our axes. But they are nimble and quick with their curved swords;

and the fierceness of their faces, and their shouting, would have

put men out of countenance who had less reason to be confident than

ours."

"And the trading has gone well?" asked Mistress Beggs, who was

known to have a keen eye to the main chance.

"I believe that my father's well satisfied, Cousin Mercy, and that

the venture has turned out fully as well as he looked for."

"That is well, Roger.

"Do you girls go on with your work. You can sew while you are

listening. I will go and see that the preparations for dinner are

going on regularly, for the maids are apt to give way to talk and

gossip, when they know that the Swan is in."

As soon as she had left the room, the two girls threw down their

work and, running across to Roger, saluted him most heartily.

"That is a much better welcome," Roger said, "than the formal

greetings you before gave me. I wonder what Cousin Mercy would have

said, had she chanced to come in again."

"Mother guessed well enough what it would be, when we were alone

together," Dorothy said, laughing. "She always thinks it right on

special occasions to keep us to our manners, and to make us sure

that we know how it is becoming to behave; but you know well,

Roger, that she is not strict with us generally, and likes us to

enjoy ourselves. When we are staying up at the farm with Aunt

Peggy, she lets us run about as we will; and never interferes with

us, save when our spirits carry us away altogether. I think we

should be glad if we always lived in the country.

"But now, Roger, let us hear much more about your voyage, and the

fight with the Moors. Are they black men?"

"Not at all, Dorothy. They are not very much darker than our own

fishermen, when they are bronzed by the sun and wind. There are

black men who live somewhere near their country, and there were

several of these fighting with them. These blacks are bigger men

than the Moors, and have thick lips and wide mouths. I believe that

they live as slaves among the Moors, but those who were with them

fought as bravely as they did; and it needed a man with a stout

heart to engage with them, so ugly were their faces."

"Were you not terrified, Roger?"

"I was frightened at first, Dorothy, and felt a strange weakness in

my knees, as they began to swarm up the ship's side; but it passed

off when the scuffle began. You see, there was no time to think

about it. We all had to do our best, and even had I been frightened

ever so badly, I hope that I should not have showed it, for it

would have brought shame upon my father as well as myself; but in

truth I thought little about it, one way or the other. There they

were on the deck, and had to be driven back again; and we set about

the work like Englishmen and honest men and, thanks to our pikes

and axes, we had not very much trouble about it; especially when we

once became fairly angered, on seeing some of our friends undone by

the heathen.

"I myself would rather go through two or three such fights, than

encounter such another storm as we had off the coast of Portugal,

for four days. It seemed that we must be lost, the waves were of

such exceeding bigness--far surpassing anything I had ever seen

before. My heart was in my mouth scores of times, and over and over

again I thought that she would never rise again, so great was the

weight of water that poured over her. Truly it was the mercy of God

which alone saved us, for I believe that even my father thought the

ship would be beaten to pieces, though he kept up a show of

confidence in order to inspirit the men. However, at the end of the

fourth day the gale abated; but it was days before the great sea

went down, the waves coming in long regular hills, which seemed to

me as big as those which we have here in Devonshire; but smooth and

regular, so that while we rolled mightily, there was naught to fear

from them."

"I should not like to be a sailor," Agnes said. "It would be far

better, Roger, were you to come into our father's counting house.

You know he would take you into his business, did Cousin Reuben

desire it."

Roger laughed.

"I should make but a poor penman, Agnes. I love the sea dearly, and

it is seldom that we have such gales to meet as that; and after

all, it is no worse to be drowned than it is to come to any other

death. I am well content, cousin, with matters as they are; and

would not stay ashore and spend my life in writing, not to be as

rich as the greatest merchant in Plymouth. I almost wish,

sometimes, I had been born a Spaniard or a Portugal; for then I

might have a chance of sailing to wondrous new countries, instead

of voyaging only in European waters."

"It seems to me that you have plenty to see as it is, Roger,"

Dorothy said.

"I do not say nay to that," Roger assented; "but I do not see why

Spain and Portugal should claim all the Indies, East and West, and

keep all others from going there."

"But the pope has given the Indies to them," Dorothy said.

"I don't see that they were the pope's to give," Roger replied.

"That might do for the king, and his minister Wolsey, and the

bishops; but when in time all the people have read, as we do,

Master Wycliffe's Bible, they will come to see that there is no

warrant for the authority the pope claims; and then we may,

perhaps, take our share of these new discoveries."

"Hush, Roger! You should not speak so loud about the Bible. You

know that though there are many who read it, it is not a thing to

be spoken of openly; and that it would bring us all into sore

trouble, were anyone to hear us speak so freely as you have done.

There has been burning of Lollards, and they say that Wolsey is

determined to root out all the followers of Wycliffe."

"It will take him some trouble to do that," Roger said, shrugging

his shoulders. "Still, I will be careful, Dorothy, for I would not

on any account bring trouble upon you, here. But, thank Heaven,

England is not Spain, where men are forever being tortured and

burned for their religion. The English would never put up with

that. It may be that there will be persecution, but methinks it is

rather those whose opinions lead them to make speeches that are

regarded as seditious, and who stir up the people into discontent,

who fall into trouble; and that, as long as folks hold their own

opinions in peace and quiet, and trouble not others, neither king

nor cardinal will seek to interfere with them.

"It is not so in Spain. There, upon the slightest suspicion that a

man or woman holds views differing from those of the priests, he is

dragged away and thrown into the prisons of the Inquisition, and

tortured and burned."

Mistress Mercy now returned, and she and the girls busied

themselves in laying the table for dinner.

That evening, after Mistress Mercy, the girls, and Roger had

retired to bed, Reuben Hawkshaw and his cousin had a long talk

together, concerning the next voyage of the Swan. After Master

Diggory had discussed the chances of a voyage to the low countries,

or another trip to the Mediterranean, Reuben, who had been silently

listening to him, said:

"Well, Cousin Diggory, to tell you the truth, I have been turning

over a project that seems to me to offer a chance of greater

profit, though I deem it not without risk. That is the case, of

course, with all trading affairs; and, as you know, the greater the

risk the greater the profit, so the question to be considered is

whether the profit is in fair proportion to the risk run. I think

that it is, in this case, and I am ready to risk my life in

carrying it out. It is for you to consider whether you are ready to

risk your venture."

"What is it, Reuben? There are no other voyages that I know of;

unless, indeed, you think of sailing up to Constantinople, and

trading with the Grand Turk."

"My thoughts go farther afield still, Diggory. It is a matter I

have thought over for some time, and when I was at Cadiz the other

day I made many inquiries, and these have confirmed me in my

opinions on the matter. You know that the Spaniards are gaining

huge wealth from the Indies, and I heard at Cadiz that, after the

conquest they made, a year since, of the island they call Cuba, the

stores of precious things brought home were vast indeed. As you

know, they bring from there gold and spices and precious woods, and

articles of native workmanship of all kinds."

"I know all that, Reuben; and also that, like dogs in the manger,

they suffer none others to sail those seas; and that no English

ship has ever yet traversed those waters."

"That is so, Diggory; but by all I hear the number of islands is

large, and there are reports that there lies, farther west, a great

land from which it is they procure, chiefly, the gold and silver

and precious things. Now it seems to me that, were the matter

secretly conducted, so that no news could be sent to Spain, a ship

might slip out and cruise there, dealing with the natives, and

return richly stored with treasures.

"The Swan is a fast sailer and, did she fall in with the Spanish

ships, would show them a clean pair of heels. Of course she would

avoid the places where the Spaniards have forts and garrisons, and

touch only at those at which, I hear, they trade but little;" and

he took out a scroll from his bosom, unrolled it, and showed it to

be a map.

"This I purchased, for ten gold pieces, of a Spanish captain who

had come to poverty and disgrace from his ship being cast away,

while he was asleep in liquor, in his cabin--a fault which is rare

among the Spaniards, and therefore thought all the more of. I met

him in Cadiz, at a wine shop near the port. He told me his story as

we drank together, for he spoke Dutch, having traded much with the

Low Countries.

"He took out a map, to show me some of the places at which he had

had adventures. I said that the thing was curious, and would buy it

of him, if he was disposed to sell. He said that it would be as

much as his life were worth to part with it, to an Englishman; and,

indeed, that it was only captains of ships trading in those seas

who were allowed to have them, seeing that all matters connected

with the islands were held as a state secret. After some trouble

and chaffering, however, he agreed to make me an exact copy, and to

sell it me for ten gold pieces.

"This is the copy. It is exact, for I compared it with the

original, before I paid for it. Now here, you see, are laid down

the position and bearing of all the islands, together with all the

ports and places where the Spaniards have their settlements. This

line over here represents the mainland, but it is, as you see, but

vaguely drawn; seeing that, except at one or two points, the

Spaniards themselves have but little knowledge of it. Now it seems

that, with the help of this, I might so navigate the Swan as to

avoid much risk of falling in with the Dons; and might yet make a

shift to fill up the ship with goods of all kinds, such as would

sell here for great prices. I know, of course, that were we taken

we should be killed without mercy; but in the first place they

would have to catch us, which would not be easy; and in the second

to capture us, which, methinks would be more difficult still,

seeing that a crew of stout Devonshire lads, fighting with halters

round their necks, would give a good account of themselves, even if

overhauled by a great Spanish galleon.

"What think you of the scheme, Cousin Diggory?"

"It is a perilous one, certainly, Reuben," the merchant replied,

after a long silence. "There is the risk of the loss of the ship

and all her freight, and there is the risk of the loss of your life

and of those of the crew; and I would rather lose even the Swan,

Reuben, than that harm should come to you and Roger. Then it may

well be that, even if you carried the scheme to a successful end,

and returned laden with wealth, the king and his counselors, when

the matter came to their ears--which it would be sure to do on your

return, for it would make a prodigious talk--might be grievously

offended, accuse us of embroiling England with Spain, confiscate

the cargo, visit me with fine and imprisonment, and treat you and

the crew as pirates."

"I do not fear that," Reuben said. "Our relations with Spain have

grown cold, lately, and there is a talk of peace between us and

France. In the next place, I should say that the king would be

mightily glad to see a chance of us English having a finger in this

pie, that the Spaniards want to keep to themselves; and that he

will perceive that great advantage will arise, from our obtaining a

share of the trade with the Indies. There is a rare jealousy in the

country, at the Spaniards and Portugals keeping all the trade of

both the Indies in their hands; and methinks that, even if he

judged it necessary to make a show of displeasure against the men

who led the way in this matter, there would in the end be much

honor, as well as profit, in this venture."

"It is a grave matter, Reuben, and one not to be undertaken without

much thought and calculation. Still, I own that the proposal is a

tempting one, and that the possession of this map, which I will

examine at my leisure, would help you much in your enterprise.

Truly, as you say, although the king might frown, there would be

much honor as well as profit in being the first English merchant to

dispatch a ship to the Spanish main. I love not the Spaniards and,

like all Englishmen who think as I do on matters of religion, have

viewed with much disfavor our alliance with men who are such cruel

persecutors of all who are not of their religion."

"I hate them," Reuben Hawkshaw said, energetically. "They swagger

as if they were the lords of the world, and hold all others as of

no account beside them. If you resolve on this enterprise I shall,

of course, do my utmost to avoid them; but should they try to lay

hand on us, I shall be right glad to show them that we Englishmen

hold ourselves fully a match for them."

"Well, well, we must not think of that," Diggory Beggs said,

hastily; "but, nevertheless, cousin, if the Swan sails for those

seas, I will see that she is well provided with ordnance and small

arms, so that she shall be able to hold her own with those who

would meddle with her."

"That is all I ask, Diggory. We shan't meddle with them, if they do

not meddle with us; but if they treat us as pirates, to be slain

without form of trial, they must not blame us if we act as pirates

when they come upon us. They hold that they are beyond the law,

when they are once beyond sight of land, going westward; and we

have only to take them at their word.

"As to piracy, if the things that are whispered as to their cruelty

to the natives be true, pirates are an innocent and kindly folk

compared to them. They openly proclaim that all found in these

seas, which they claim as their own, will be treated as enemies and

slain without mercy; and we shall be, therefore, fully justified in

treating as an enemy any Spanish ship that we may come across; and

holding her as a fair prize, if we are strong enough to take her."

"But you must not go out with that intent, Reuben. If I fit out the

Swan to go to the Indies, it is that she may trade honestly with

such natives as are ready to trade with her, and not that she may

wage war against the Spaniards."

"I quite understand that, Cousin Diggory," Reuben Hawkshaw said,

with a grim smile; "and that also is my intent, if the Spaniards

will but let me adhere to it; only if we are attacked, we must

defend ourselves. If they try to capture us, and we beat them, it

is but natural that we should capture them."

"Against that I have nothing to say, Reuben. I can find no

authority, in Scripture, for the Spaniards claiming a portion of

the seas as their right. The world is all, as it seems to me, open

to trade, and neither the pope nor anyone else has a right to

parcel it out, for the exclusive use of one or two nations. As we

all know, the seas within a mile or two of shore are held to

belong, naturally, to those who own the land; but that is a

different thing, altogether, to holding that more than half the

seas, inasmuch as we know of them, are to be held as private

property by Spaniards and Portugals.

"Well, we will say no more about it, at present. There is plenty of

time to think it over, while the Swan is unloading. I certainly do

not like to take so great a risk as this would be on my own

shoulders; but if I could get two or three others to join me, I

should be willing enough to embark upon it."

"I need not tell you, Diggory, that it behooves you to be right

careful as to those to whom you may broach it. Remember that an

incautious word might ruin the enterprise altogether. If so much as

a whisper of it reached the ear of the Spanish ambassador in

London, he would apply to the king to put a stop to it; and

whatever King Harry might think of it, he could hardly permit the

Swan to sail in the face of such a remonstrance, for to do so would

assuredly embroil him with Spain."

"I will be careful, Reuben; for I see this as well as you do, and

shall only speak to men who have, before now, worked with me in

joint adventures, and on whose discretion I can surely rely. I will

talk the matter over with them, Reuben, first; and if they appear

favorably disposed, you shall meet them here, show them your map,

and explain your intentions fully to them. If three others join me,

in equal shares, I shall propose that, as it is your idea, and as

you have obtained this map, you shall have an equal share with each

of us in the business; and shall, in addition to your pay as

master, take one-fifth of the profits, after payment of expenses.

Will that content you?"

"Right well, Cousin Diggory; and from this moment I shall, I can

tell you, regard myself as a rich man."

The unloading of the Swan occupied some time. There was no undue

haste, in those days. The bales were hoisted by whips from the

hold, and then carried up to Master Beggs' warehouse. The sailors

had earned a fair time for repose, after the hardships of the

voyage, and took matters easily, and it was more than a week before

the Swan's hold was empty.

During that time the merchant had not made any allusion, to Reuben,

as to their conversation on the evening after the Swan came into

port. But Reuben was neither surprised nor anxious at this silence.

He knew that his cousin although an enterprising was a cautious

man, and had hardly hoped to find his proposal so favorably

entertained. He had looked for absolute refusal at first, and

expected that he would only arrive at his end after long disputes

and discussion. Therefore he doubted not that Diggory was turning

the matter over and over in his mind, settling the details, and

perhaps broaching the matter to the merchants he had spoken of.

The Swan, once empty, was laid up on the shore; where she dried at

low tide, so that she could have her seams caulked, and a coat of

pitch laid on below the waterline, and be made tight and sound for

any voyage on which she might be dispatched. Reuben Hawkshaw had

lost his wife years before and, when in port at Plymouth, always

occupied lodgings in a house a short distance from that of his

cousin; spending his evenings mostly at Master Diggory's, but

refusing to take his breakfast or dinner there.

"I know what is what, cousin," he would say, when the merchant

pressed him and Roger to come to breakfast or dinner. "Women are

women and, as is only right, they hold to the nicety of things; and

nothing displeases them more than for people to come in late for

their meals. When I am at work I work, and if when the clock

strikes the hour for meals I am in the middle of a job, I see that

it is finished before the men knock off. Then there is the matter

of washing and cleaning up, for one gathers much dust and dirt in

the hold of a ship; so that, do what I would, Roger and I could

never reckon upon being punctual, and the matter would weigh on my

mind when I ought to be thinking of other things. No, no, Diggory,

we will be free men, taking our bite and sup on board, as we can

make shift to get them; and then, when work is over, coming with

clean hands and a clear mind, to supper with you. When the Swan's

hold is empty, it will be time enough to talk about amusement."

The evening after the unlading of the cargo was completed, Master

Diggory said to his wife:

"Get the table cleared as soon as you can, Mercy, and bring two

flasks of that last batch of Spanish wine out of the cellar, and

put them and some cups on the board. I have two or three friends

coming in, to talk over a matter of business with Reuben and me."

As soon as the table was cleared, Roger asked permission of his

aunt to take his cousins for a walk upon the Hoe. This was readily

granted, as there was no other room in which they could well be

bestowed; and having set the wine upon the table, Dame Mercy

retired to look after domestic matters, of which she always found

an abundance to occupy her.

In a short time Master Turnbull, Master Streatham, and Master

Winslow, three worshipful traders of Plymouth, arrived.

"Cousin Reuben," Master Diggory said, "I have spoken to these good

friends of mine in respect of that venture which you proposed to

me, and they would fain hear more of it, from your own lips. You

can speak with confidence before them; for, whether they agree to

cast in their lot with us or not, no word of this matter will pass

their lips."

Reuben addressed himself to his task, and that at much greater

detail than he had given, when first speaking of the matter to

Diggory. He told them what he had gathered from the sea captains,

and others, as to the articles with which the Dons traded with the

natives. That they were for the most part cheap and common, and

that the amount required for a sufficient stock of such merchandise

would be very small. Small hand mirrors, strings of colored glass

beads, brass rings and trinkets, colored handkerchiefs and bright

cloths, were the articles chiefly used in barter. Knives and axes

were greatly prized, the natives considering iron to be more

valuable than silver or gold. Small bells and brass vessels were

also valued, and iron spear and arrow heads were eagerly sought

for; but the Spaniards were chary of providing such goods, seeing

that they might be used in conflicts against themselves.

Then he produced a list of the stores that would be required for

the ship and crew.

"In this matter," he said, "you will think, perhaps, that my

demands are excessive; but I am of opinion that money in this way

would be well spent. As a rule--though I say it before men

accustomed to victualing ships--our crews are vilely provided for.

Salt meat they must eat, for no other can be obtained at sea; but

it should be of good quality, likewise the other provisions. I want

not biscuits that are alive with maggots, nor moldy flour, nor peas

or other things that cattle would turn up their noses at. I want

everything to be the very best of its kind, with cider good, and

sound, and in fair abundance.

"This is not an ordinary voyage. We shall be away for many months,

maybe for a year or two; and unless the men are well fed they will

assuredly lose their health, and likely enough become mutinous. If

we come upon a Spanish ship when three parts of the crew are weak

with scurvy, we shall make but a poor fight of it. Therefore, I

want to keep my men in good strength and in good heart, and to do

this they must be well fed. Such a voyage as this no English ship

has ever made before and, cooped up as we shall be in the Swan--for

we must carry a great crew--everything depends upon there being no

fair ground for grumbling. Many a ship has been lost from the crew

being weakened by scurvy, and if you are to bring this enterprise

to a good end, I say that there must be no stint in the matter of

provisions, and that all must be the very best of their kind.

"I trust that, once out there, we shall be able to obtain an

abundance of fruit and vegetables from the natives; for these are

things, above all, necessary to keep men's blood sweet on

shipboard.

"Then, as to arms. I think we should carry twelve pieces, six of a

side; of which four should be of good size, and yet not too large

to be quickly handled. In the matter of weight, the Spaniards are

sure to have the advantage of us; but if we can shoot much more

quickly than they can, it will equalize matters. Then, of course,

there will be bows and arrows. I do not hold greatly to the new

musketoons--a man can shoot six arrows while he can fire one of

them, and that with a straighter and truer aim, though it is true

they can carry somewhat farther. Then, of course, there will be

pikes, and boarding axes, and a good stock of powder and balls for

the cannon. These are the complete lists I have made out.

"Now I hold that we should carry from eighty to a hundred men.

These I should pay only the ordinary rate of wage, but each should

have an interest in the venture, according to his rank. As to the

profits, I would leave it to you, my masters, to reckon; but seeing

that in fair trade one can get gold, to say nothing of silver,

weight for weight for iron; and other things in proportion; you can

judge for yourselves what it will amount to--to say nothing of the

chance of our falling in with a Spanish treasure ship, which may be

rash enough, regarding us an easy prize, to fall foul of us."

"There is no doubt that the profits will be great, if you return

safely home, Master Hawkshaw," Nicholas Turnbull said; "but the

chances of that seem but small."

"I think that the chances are good enough to risk my life upon,

Master Turnbull," Reuben replied; "and no man can show greater

confidence than that. This is the map of which my Cousin Diggory

has no doubt spoken to you. You see that the islands are many, and

some of them great; and that the places at which the Spaniards have

ports are few, in comparison. We have to avoid these, but anywhere

else we can open trade with the natives. If we are chased, and find

the place too hot for us, we can make away to the mainland and,

cruising along there, may come upon places that the Spaniards have

never visited, and may there gather great store of gold and silver,

without danger. But I wish no one, and certainly not my Cousin

Diggory, to enter upon this affair unless with confidence and good

heart. I would far rather take a horse and travel to Bristol, and

lay my scheme before some of the traders there."

This idea was most distasteful to the traders, for Plymouth

regarded Bristol with great jealousy; and Diggory Beggs at once

said:

"No, no, Reuben. My friend Master Nicholas Turnbull did not mean

that he regarded your scheme as hopeless, only that the risks were

doubtless great. But we all know that to earn great profit one must

run such risk; and the venture, divided between four of us, would

not be a very heavy one--that is to say, not beyond what we are

justified in periling.

"Would you leave us for a while, Reuben? We will examine these

lists that you have made, and reckon up the total cost; and we

shall then see the better how much we shall each have to

contribute, to make up our venture."

Reuben nodded and, putting on his hat, left the room, saying, "In

an hour I will return;" and then strolled over to a tavern much

frequented by the masters of the ships in the port.

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