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flower to the sight and a nettle to the touch。 If a storm arose; a fury that raged and threatened; it presently swept away; and the blue laughed again。 When the sun sank; there arose in the east such a moon as might have been sole light to all the realms of faery。 A beauty languorous and seductive was most absolute empress of the wonderful land and the wonderful sea。

We were in the hunting grounds; and men went not there to gather flowers。 Day after day we watched  for Spanish sails; for the plate fleets went that way; and some galleass or caravel or galleon might stray aside。 At last; in the clear green bay of a nameless island at which we stopped for water; we found two carracks come upon the same errand; took them; and with them some slight treasure in rich cloths and gems。 A week later; in a strait between two islands like tinted clouds; we fought a very great galleon from sunrise to noon; pierced her hull through and through and silenced her ordnance; then boarded her and found a king's ransom in gold and silver。 When the fighting had ceased and the treasure was ours; then we four stood side by side on the deck of the slowly sinking galleon; in front of our prisoners; … of the men who had fought well; of the ashen priests and the trembling women。 Those whom we faced were in high good humor: they had gold with which to gamble; and wine to drink; and rich clothing with which to prank their villainous bodies; and prisoners with whom to make merry。 When I ordered the Spaniards to lower their boats; and taking with them their priests and women row off to one of those two islands; the weather changed。

We outlived that storm; but how I scarcely know。 As Kirby would have done; so did I; rating my crew like hounds; turning my point this way and that; daring them to come taste the red death upon it; braving it out like some devil who knows he is invulnerable。 My lord; swinging the cutlass with which he was armed; stood beside me; knee to knee; and Diccon cursed after me; making quarterstaff play with his long pike。 But it was the minister that won us through。 At length they laughed; and Paradise; standing forward; swore that such a captain and such a mate were  worth the lives of a thousand Spaniards。 To pleasure Kirby; they would depart this once from their ancient usage and let the prisoners go; though it was passing strange; … it being Kirby's wont to clap prisoners under hatches and fire their ship above them。 At the end of which speech the Spaniard began to rave; and sprang at me like a catamount。 Paradise put forth a foot and tripped him up; whereat the pirates laughed again; and held him back when he would have come at me a second time。

From the deck of the shattered galleon I watched her boats; with their heavy freight of cowering humanity; pull off toward the island。 Back upon my own poop; the grappling irons cast loose; and a swiftly widening ribbon of blue between us and the sinking ship; I looked at the pirates thronging the waist below me; and knew that the play was nearly over。 How many days; weeks; hours; before the lights would go out; I could not tell: they might burn until we took or lost another ship; the next hour might see that brief tragedy consummated。

I turned; and going below met Sparrow at the foot of the poop ladder。

〃I have sworn at these pirates until my hair stood on end;〃 he said ruefully。 〃God forgive me! And I have bent into circles three half pikes in demonstration of the thing that would occur to them if they tempted me overmuch。 And I have sung them all the bloody and lascivious songs that ever I knew in my unregenerate days。 I have played the bravo and buffoon until they gaped for wonder。 I have damned myself to all eternity; I fear; but there'll be no mutiny this fair day。 It may arrive by to…morrow; though。〃

〃Likely enough;〃 I said。 〃Come within。 I have eaten nothing since yesterday。〃

〃I'll speak to Diccon first;〃 he answered; and went on toward the forecastle; while I entered the state cabin。 Here I found Mistress Percy kneeling beside the bench beneath the stern windows; her face buried in her outstretched arms; her dark hair shadowing her like a mantle。 When I spoke to her she did not answer。 With a sudden fear I stooped and touched her clasped hands。 A shudder ran through her frame; and she slowly raised a colorless face。

〃Are you come back?〃 she whispered。 〃I thought you would never come back。 I thought they had killed you。 I was only praying before I killed myself。〃

I took her hands and wrung them apart to rouse her; she was so white and cold; and spoke so strangely。 〃God forbid that I should die yet awhile; madam!〃 I said。 〃When I can no longer serve you; then I shall not care how soon I die。〃

The eyes with which she gazed upon me were still wide and unseeing。 〃The guns!〃 she cried; wresting her hands from mine and putting them to her ears。 〃Oh; the guns! they shake the air。 And the screams and the trampling … the guns again! 〃

I brought her wine and made her drink it; then sat beside her; and told her gently; over and over again; that there was no longer thunder of the guns or screams or trampling。 At last the long; tearless sobs ceased; and she rose from her knees; and let me lead her to the door of her cabin。 There she thanked me softly; with downcast eyes and lips that yet trembled; then vanished from my sight; leaving me first to wonder at that terror and emotion in her who seldom  showed the thing she felt; and finally to conclude that it was not so wonderful after all。

We sailed on; … southwards to Cuba; then north again to the Lucayas and the Florida straits; looking for Spanish ships and their gold。 The lights yet burned; … now brightly; now so sunken that it seemed as though the next hour they must flicker out。 We; the players; flagged not in that desperate masque; but we knew that; in spite of all endeavor; the darkness was coming fast upon us。

Had it been possible; we would have escaped from the ship; hazarding new fortunes on the Spanish Main; in an open boat; sans food or water。 But the pirates watched us very closely。 They called me 〃captain〃 and 〃Kirby;〃 and for the jest's sake gave an exaggerated obedience; with laughter and flourishes; but none the less I was their prisoner; … I and those I had brought with me to that ship。

An islet; shaped like the crescent moon; rose from out the sea before us。 We needed water; and so we felt our way between the horns of the crescent into the blue crystal of a fairy harbor。 One low hill; rose…colored from base to summit; with scarce a hint of the green world below that canopy of giant bloom; a little silver beach with wonderful shells upon it; the sound of a waterfall and a lazy surf; … we smelt the fruits and the flowers; and a longing for the land came upon us。 Six men were left on the ship; and all besides went ashore。 Some rolled the water casks toward the sound of the cascade; others plunged into the forest; to return laden with strange and luscious fruits; birds; guanas; conies; … whatever eatable thing they could lay hands upon; others scattered along the beach to find turtle eggs; or; if fortune favored  them; the turtle itself。 They laughed; they sang; they swore; until the isle rang to their merriment。 Like wanton children; they called to each other; to the screaming birds; to the echoing bloom…draped hill。

I spread a square of cloth upon the sand; in the shadow of a mighty tree that stood at the edge of the forest; and the King's ward took her seat upon it; and looked; in the golden light of the sinking sun; the very spirit of the isle。 By this we two were alone on the beach。 The hunters for eggs; led by Diccon; were out upon the farthest gleaming horn; from the wood came the loud laughter of the fruit gatherers; and a most rollicking song issuing from the mighty chest of Master Jeremy Sparrow。 With the woodsmen had gone my lord。

I walked a little way into the forest; and shouted a warning to Sparrow against venturing too far。 When I returned to the giant tree and the cloth in the shadow of its outer branches; my wife was writing on the sand with a pointed shell。 She had not seen or heard me; and I stood behind her and read what she wrote。 It was my name。 She wrote it three times; sl

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