I TAKE COMMAND OF THE "YORKSHIRE LASS."

"Billy, my boy, where are you?" I called, as I entered the cabin.

"Here I am, sir," replied the lad, emerging from what had been his

father's state-room. "Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"

Billy Stenson was certainly an amusing and very lovable little chap as

he stood there before me, alert and bright-eyed, reminding me somehow of

a dog asking for a stick to be thrown into the water, that he may show

how cleverly he can retrieve it. If Billy had possessed a tail I am

certain that at that moment it would have been wagging vigorously.

"Yes, Billy," I said. "I should like to see the ship's log-book.

Enderby tells me that you know where it is kept, and can find it for me.

And I should like another look at the chart that you showed me a little

while ago. Also, if you can put your hand upon that agreement between

your father and Mr Barber, I should like to look through it--with any

other papers there may be, bearing upon the matter. The story is a very

remarkable one, and I feel greatly interested in it."

"Yes, sir," said Billy. "I'll get you the log-book, and the chart,

_and_ the agreement. And I think you'd like to see Father's diary too,

sir. When he met Mr Barber, and they began to talk about goin' huntin'

for the treasure, he started to keep a diary, writin' down in it

everything that Mr Barber told him about it; and there's a drawin' in

it that Mr Barber made--a sort of picture of the place, showing how it

looked, so that they might know it when they saw it again."

"Ah!" said I. "I should certainly like to see that diary, if you care

to show it me. The perusal of it will be most interesting and will

probably tell me all that I want to know."

A few minutes later I was seated at the table, with the chart spread

open before me, the log-book open, and the diary at hand, ready for

immediate reference. The log-book, however, had nothing to do with the

story of the treasure; it simply recorded the daily happenings aboard

the brigantine and her position every noon, from the date of her

departure from London; and the only interest it had for me was that it

enabled me to approximate the position of the ship at the moment of the

tragedy. It had been written up to four o'clock in the afternoon of the

day on which the tragedy had occurred, while the log slate carried on

the story up to midnight. A few minutes sufficed to make me fully

acquainted with all that I required to learn from the log-book, and I

then laid it aside and turned to the diary.

This document was inscribed in a thick manuscript book, and appeared to

have been started about the time when the writer first began seriously

to entertain Barber's proposal to join him in a search for the treasure.

It opened with a record of the meeting between Barber and the writer,

and set forth at some length the story of Barber's destitute condition,

and what the writer did to ameliorate it. Then followed, in full

detail, Barber's story of his adventure culminating in the discovery of

the stranded wreck and the chests of treasure stowed down in her run,

with the expression of Barber's conviction that the ship had been a

pirate. It also recorded at length the steps which Barber had taken to

obtain the necessary data from which to calculate the latitude of the

wreck; and it was the ingenuity of the man's methods that at last began

to impress upon me the conviction that the story might possibly be true,

especially as it was illustrated by a sketch--drawn from memory, it is

true--showing the appearance of the land from the entrance of the river,

very much in the same way that charts are occasionally illustrated for

the guidance of the seaman.

This story was succeeded by a record of the successive stages by which

the negotiations between the writer and Barber advanced, winding up with

a final statement that on such and such a date an agreement had been

drawn up in duplicate and signed by the contracting parties, whereby

Stenson was to bear the entire cost of the expedition--recouping

himself, so far as might be, by securing freights along the route,

Barber undertaking to discharge the duties of mate during the voyage,

without pay; the proceeds of such treasure as might be found to be

equally divided between the two men.

The perusal of the diary fully occupied me right up to the moment when

the steward entered to lay the table for supper; and when I had finished

it I found myself regarding the adventure with very different eyes from

those which I had turned upon it to start with. To be perfectly frank,

when I first heard the yarn I had not a particle of faith in the

existence of the treasure, and quite set down the late skipper as a

credulous fool for risking his hard-earned money in such a hare-brained

speculation; but after reading the story as set out _in extenso_ and

with a very great wealth of detail, I felt by no means sure that skipper

Stenson, very far from being the credulous fool that I had originally

supposed him to be, might not prove to have been an exceedingly shrewd

and wide-awake person. In a word, I had begun to believe in the truth

of the story of the treasure, strange and incredible as it had seemed at

first hearing.

And this change of view on my part involved a corresponding change in my

attitude toward the adventure. My conversation with Enderby and Johnson

over the tea-table had left upon my mind the impression that I had been

invited by them, as representatives of the entire crew, to act as

navigator and assist in every possible way to secure the treasure, my

remuneration for this service to be one share of half the value of the

amount of treasure obtained. Now, Barber had expressed the opinion that

this value was to be reckoned in _millions_; but, the eight chests

notwithstanding, I regarded this estimate as enormously exaggerated, the

result, probably, of ignorance of values on Barber's part.

Nevertheless, assuming the value to be very considerably less, say half

a million--and I believed it might possibly amount to that--only a very

simple calculation was needed to show that if this sum were divided by

two, and one of those parts were awarded to Billy, as skipper Stenson's

heir, the remaining sum of one quarter of a million divided into eleven

equal parts--there being eleven prospective participants, including

myself--would yield to each participant nearly twenty-three thousand

pounds; a sum very well worth trying for. Viewing the matter in all its

bearings I finally came to the conclusion that, regarding it merely as a

speculation, it might be quite worth my while to throw in my lot with

these men.

The project certainly had its allurements, for it must be remembered

that I was then young enough to be thoroughly imbued with the spirit of

adventure. I was poor, and even the bare possibility of making over

twenty thousand pounds in a few months very powerfully appealed to me;

and finally, if I rejected this chance and made the best of my way back

home, there was the possibility that I might be out of employment for a

considerable period, while at best I could hope for nothing better than

another billet as fourth officer in a Planet boat. In fine, the more I

considered the boatswain's proposal, the better I liked it; but at the

same time some inward monitor whispered that it would be wise not to

manifest too keen a readiness to fall in with the men's proposals.

While these reflections were passing through my mind I noticed that the

steward, in laying the table for supper, was laying for one person

only--myself. But while this arrangement had its advantages, it also

had certain disadvantages which I regarded as outweighing the former. I

therefore bade him lay for the boatswain and the carpenter as well; for

I had sense enough to recognise the importance of keeping my finger upon

the pulse of the crew, so to speak, and I knew that this could best be

done by means of little confidential chats with the boatswain and Chips,

who were the men's representatives.

The steward presently brought along from the galley the chief

ingredients of the supper, consisting of a pot of piping hot cocoa and a

dish of steaming "lobscouse", to be followed, he informed me, by a jam

tart. Then I sent Billy up on deck to find Enderby and bid him come to

supper in the cabin.

During the progress of the meal the conversation was of a general

character, consisting chiefly of discussions concerning the weather, the

behaviour of the ship under various circumstances, and the relation of

certain not very interesting incidents connected with the voyage. But

after we had finished, and Chips had come down to take his supper while

Enderby took over the charge of the deck, the boatswain fell into step

alongside me as I paced fore and aft, enjoying the unwonted luxury of a

pipe.

"There's just one p'int in what was said at tea-time, Mr Blackburn," he

remarked, "that I feels a bit hazy about, and that I haven't been able

to make quite clear to the men. You remember that when I spoke about

you navigatin' the ship for us, you said you'd be willin' to do it _so

far as the nearest port_. That's about what it was, isn't it?"

"Yes," I replied. "That is what I said."

"So I thought," concurred the boatswain. "Well, sir," he continued, "do

that mean that you're unwillin' to take a hand in this here treasure-

huntin' game with us?"

"Oh, as to that," I said, "I really have not had time to consider the

matter, as yet. Besides, I do not quite know what it is that you men

propose. Let me know that, and I will give the matter my most careful

consideration."

"Ay, ay, yes, of course; that's quite right," agreed Enderby. "I'll

have a talk to the chaps for'ard, and hear what they've got to say about

it. And--about that `nearest port' that you mentioned, sir, had ye got

any particular port in your mind's eye?"

"N-o, I can scarcely say that I had," I returned--"or if I had, it was

probably Port Louis, Mauritius. But all my ideas are very hazy thus

far, you must understand, for at the present moment I do not know where

the ship is, and I shall be unable to discover her position until I can

take the requisite sights. Then we will have out the chart, prick off

our position, and discuss the matter further."

"Yes, sir; thank 'e," answered Enderby. "And that'll be some time to-

morrow, I s'pose?"

"Certainly," I agreed; "some time to-morrow--unless of course the sky

should be obscured by cloud, preventing the taking of the necessary

observations. But I think we need not seriously fear anything of that

kind."

"No, sir, no; not much fear of that," agreed Enderby; and therewith he

trundled away for'ard and joined a little group of men who seemed to be

somewhat impatiently awaiting him.

It was a pleasant evening. The sun was on the point of setting, and the

western sky was a magnificent picture of massed clouds ablaze with the

most brilliant hues of gold, scarlet, crimson, and purple, while the

zenith was a vast dome of purest, richest ultramarine. A fresh breeze

was blowing steadily out from about west-sou'-west, and there was a long

and rather high swell, overrun by seas just heavy enough to break in

squadrons of creaming foam-caps that would have meant an anxious night

for me had I still been adrift in the life-boat. Apart from those white

foam-caps the ocean was a wide expanse of deepest sapphire blue, over

which the brigantine was rolling and plunging at a speed of fully eight

knots, her taut rigging humming like an Aeolian harp with the sweep of

the wind through it. For several minutes after Enderby had left me I

stood gazing in admiration at the brilliant, exhilarating scene; then,

for the mere pleasure of stretching my legs a bit, after being for so

long cramped within the confined limits of the life-boat, I started upon

a vigorous tramp fore and aft the weather side of the deck, between the

wheel grating and the main rigging.

On the following morning, immediately after breakfast, I had a long talk

with Enderby, who came aft to lay before me the proposals of the men as

to the terms upon which I was to be admitted to partnership in the

adventure. These were, in brief, that in consideration of my

undertaking the navigation of the ship, I was to receive one-eleventh

part of that half of the treasure to be shared among the crew. So far

so good; I had no objection to that part of the proposal, but when we

came to the question of my status in the ship I learned that the four

foreigners insisted upon the brigantine being run upon strictly

socialistic lines: there was to be no skipper, no officers, no giving of

orders; the ship was to be worked by two committees consisting of the

two watches, who were to decide all questions as to making, shortening,

or trimming sail, while I was to have no authority whatever, no voice in

anything except just the determination of the courses to be steered.

"Well," I demanded, "what have you Englishmen to say to such a

proposal?"

"Oh, as to that," said Enderby, "me and Chips is dead against it. We

knows as it wouldn't work at all. Fancy me sayin': `Svorenssen, nip up

aloft and stow that there to'garns'l!' and him turnin' round and sayin':

`If you wants the to'garns'l stowed, nip up and stow it yourself!' Oh

no; it wouldn't never do."

"Of course it would not," I returned. "But what do the other Englishmen

think of it?"

"Why, I fancy they don't much care, one way or t'other," answered

Enderby. "Ye see, sir, they're an ignorant lot, and can easy be talked

over by chaps with the gift of the gab, like Svorenssen and Van Ryn.

They'd be all right if they was left to their selves, and was treated as

if they was men and not just dumb cattle at the mercy of a brutal

driver; but them Dagoes has a way of talkin' about one man being as good

as another that makes ignorant men feel dissatisfied with things the way

they are."

"Just so," I returned. "I've been shipmate with that class of man

before to-day, and I know from experience what mischief socialistic

doctrines can work in a ship's forecastle--and elsewhere. Now you can

go for'ard and explain to the men that if I am to remain in this ship to

navigate her and to find the spot where the treasure is supposed to be,

I will have no socialism aboard her. The conditions I insist on are

that I am to be skipper; that I am to issue such orders as I may deem

necessary for the safety of the ship and the welfare of all hands; and

that I am to be obeyed without question or argument of any kind. If the

men agree to those conditions, well and good; if not, I shape a course

for the nearest port, and leave the ship there."

"Right ye are, sir," returned Enderby; "ye may trust me to put the

matter to the chaps in a way that they'll understand; and I don't think

as there'll be any trouble to speak of. And if there is, I fancy that

me and Chips 'll be able to deal with it."

With that the boatswain walked away forward to convey my ultimatum to

the men, who were all gathered on the forecastle-head, evidently waiting

for him, while I turned to Billy, who was standing close by, and said:

"When your father took his sights, Billy, who used to note the

chronometer times?"

"Mr Barber, always," answered Billy; "and then he and Father used to

work out the calculations together. But if you want anybody to note the

times when you are taking your sights, Mr Blackburn, I can do it for

you."

"Are you sure you can do it quite accurately?" I asked.

"_Quite_ sure!" asserted Billy. "Just you try me, sir."

"Very well, I will," said I. "Come below, and let me see what you can

do."

Billy soon demonstrated that he was to be implicitly trusted in the

matter of noting the chronometer times while I took my sights, and, the

morning being gloriously fine, I had no difficulty in determining the

longitude of the ship, which I found to be 50 degrees 48 minutes 40

seconds East, while a meridian altitude of the sun, taken two hours

later, gave our latitude as 34 degrees 26 minutes 15 seconds South.

Then I got out the chart of the Indian Ocean, pricked off the ship's

position on it, and sat down to consider what should be the next step.

For, whether I decided to remain in the ship or to leave her, her

position, as now laid down on the chart, showed that a shift of helm

would be necessary. It did not take me very long to decide that in any

case I would take the ship into Port Louis Harbour, Mauritius, which

might be reached in a week, or less if the weather held favourable.

Thence I could report to the owners the loss of the _Saturn_. Also, if

I decided to quit the _Yorkshire Lass_ there, I should have the choice

of two routes home, namely by Messageries Maritimes, via Madagascar and

the Suez Canal; or by the Union-Castle Line, via Cape Town and the

Atlantic. If, on the other hand, the crew acceded to my conditions, and

I was to remain in the ship, to call at Port Louis would be deviating

but a mere trifle from a straight course for the east end of Sandalwood

Island, whence I would pass through Maurissa Strait and go over, as

nearly as might be, the ground that Barber was said to have travelled

before he struck the spot where he was supposed to have found the

treasure.

When at length I went up on deck again, Enderby was waiting for me.

"Well," I said, "have the people for'ard made up their minds what they

are going to do? I am rather anxious to know, because upon their

decision will depend my final plans."

"It's all right, Mr Blackburn," answered the boatswain. "Them two

chaps, Svorenssen and Van Ryn, seemed to have quite made up their minds

to have things all their own way; but me and Chips soon brought 'em up

with a round turn by tellin' all hands what you'd said. Says I: `Now

look here, you chaps. We've got the navigator we wants, and if this

here treasure place is to be found you may all bet your boots he'll find

it. But he won't have no socialism, no runnin' the ship by committees,

nor no nonsense of that sort; he'll be Mister Skipper, and don't none of

you forget it! Now, you was all quite satisfied when Cap'n Stenson

commanded the ship: what difference do it make to any of you whether

it's Stenson or Mr Blackburn what gives the orders? It don't make a

hap'orth of difference to e'er a one of ye! Very well, then; me and

Chips has been talkin' things over together and we've decided that,

havin' been lucky enough to get hold of Mr Blackburn, we ain't goin' to

lose 'im because of any socialistic tommy-rot; so if there's anybody

here as objects to Mr Blackburn's conditions, let 'im say so, and we'll

ask the new skipper to put in somewheres, and we'll shove the

dissatisfied ones ashore.'

"There was a fine old rumpus when I said that. The four Dagoes swore as

they wasn't goin' to be done out of their share of the treasure for

nobody, nor nobody wasn't goin' to put 'em out of the ship; and for a

minute or two it looked as though we was goin' to have a mutiny. But we

Englishmen all stuck together, the others backin' up me and Chips; and

at last, when the Dagoes seen which way the wind was blowin', they give

in, and said, all right, we might 'ave our own way, since we seemed so

stuck upon it. So there you are, sir; you're our new skipper, and if

the Dagoes gets obstropolous we'll just shove 'em ashore, even if we has

to maroon 'em."

"I scarcely think it will be necessary to adopt any such extremely

drastic step as that," said I. "If the foreigners are made to

understand that the rest of you will stand no nonsense from them they

will probably settle down quietly enough. If they do not--if they

manifest the least inclination to be troublesome--I will put them ashore

at Port Louis, Mauritius, at which port I intend to call in any case,

that I may report the loss of the _Saturn_, and send certain letters

home. It will take us very little out of our way, and if the Dagoes

learn that we are going to call in at a British port on our way, it may

steady them a bit and help them to see that their wisest plan will be to

settle down and behave themselves. Now I am going to shift the helm.

Haul up to Nor'-Nor'-East, and take a pull upon the lee braces."

During the ensuing six days we made excellent progress, the brigantine

revealing a quite unexpected and most welcome turn of speed, which

carried us to Port Louis exactly a week after I had boarded her. We

remained there four days, to enable me to dispatch a cablegram home and

receive a reply; after which, having meanwhile laid in a good supply of

fruit and a little fresh meat, we sailed again, shaping a course for

Maurissa Strait.

For the four days following our departure from Port Louis we did well;

then the breeze lessened in strength, became baffling, and finally died

away altogether, leaving us helplessly becalmed, except when for a few

minutes at a time some vagrant draught of air would come stealing along

the glassy surface of the sea, imparting to it an evanescent tint of

delicate blue; and then there would be a call upon the watch to man the

braces and trim the yards to meet the transient breathing, to the

muttered disgust of the men, who could see no advantage in labour that

resulted, in many cases, in moving the ship only to the extent of a few

fathoms. But it had to be done, for we were on the border-line between

the prevailing westerly winds of the Southern Ocean and the south-east

Trades, and to get into the latter the ship had to be jockeyed across

the intervening belt of calms. A curious fact in connection with this

time of trial to our patience--and it was a fact that caused me some

anxious speculation--was that the two men, Svorenssen and Van Ryn, who,

at the outset of my connection with them, seemed most likely to be a

source of trouble, were the two who grumbled least at the continual

calls to the braces.

It was on the afternoon of the fourth of these trying days that, as we

lay becalmed in the middle of a glass-smooth sea, the polished surface

became touched here and there with faint, evanescent patches of softest

turquoise-blue, appearing for a moment and then vanishing again. They

were the "cats-paws" that indicated a momentary stir in the stagnant

air, and the appearances of which were always greeted by the foremast

hands with execrations, for they meant "box-hauling" the yards--work for

what they regarded as a ludicrously inadequate result. But on this

occasion the cats-paws, instead of enduring for a few seconds and then

being no more seen for hours at a time, lingered for as long, perhaps,

as two or three minutes, then passing away only to be succeeded by

others coming from the same quarter and enduring a little longer than

their predecessors, so continuing until at length we not only got way

upon the ship but were able to maintain it during the lessening

intervals between one puff and another. Finally a moment arrived when

the cats-paws began to merge one into another, while the whole surface

of the sea down in the south-eastern quarter lost its hateful mirror-

like appearance and donned a tint of faintest, most delicate blue that

deepened, even as we watched, creeping steadily down toward us until it

reached the ship and, with a last gentle rustle of canvas, she yielded

to the impulse of the first breathing of the south-east Trades.

When at length the true breeze reached us it came away out from about

South-East by South, enabling us still to lay our course, on the

starboard tack, with the braces the merest trifle checked. Once fairly

set in, the wind rapidly freshened until, when we of the afterguard went

down to supper at seven o'clock that evening, a fiery breeze was humming

through our tautened rigging, and the hooker was reeling off her seven

knots, with the royal stowed, and a rapidly rising sea foaming under her

lee bow.

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