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nt hackles; bishop; as all statesmen know。  Heaven grant we may have orders by the next fleet to fortify; or we shall be at the mercy of every English pirate!〃

〃Ah; that blockhouse!〃 sighed the bishop。  〃That was indeed a villainous trick。  A hundred and ten thousand ducats for the ransom of the town!  After having burned and plundered the one…halfand having made me dine with them too; ah! and sit between thethe serpent; and his lieutenant…generaland drunk my health in my own private winewine that I had from Xeres nine years ago; senors and offered; the shameless heretics; to take me to England; if I would turn Lutheran; and find me a wife; and make an honest man of me ah! and then to demand fresh ransom for the priory and the fort perfidious!〃

〃Well;〃 said the colonel; 〃they had the law of us; the cunning rascals; for we forgot to mention anything but the town; in the agreement。  Who would have dreamed of such a fetch as that?〃

〃So I told my good friend the prior; when he came to me to borrow the thousand crowns。  It was Heaven's will。  Unexpected like the thunderbolt; and to be borne as such。  Every man must bear his own burden。  How could I lend him aught?〃

〃Your holiness's money had been all carried off by them before;〃 said the intendant; who knew; and none better; the exact contrary。

〃Just soall my scanty savings! desolate in my lone old age。  Ah; senors; had we not had warning of the coming of these wretches from my dear friend the Marquess of Santa Cruz; whom I remember daily in my prayers; we had been like to them who go down quick into the pit。  I too might have saved a trifle; had I been minded: but in thinking too much of others; I forgot myself; alas!〃

〃Warning or none; we had no right to be beaten by such a handful;〃 said the sea…captain; 〃and a shame it is; and a shame it will be; for many a day to come。〃

〃Do you mean to cast any slur; sir; upon the courage and conduct of his Catholic majesty's soldiers?〃 asked the colonel。

〃I?No; but we were foully beaten; and that behind our barricades too; and there's the plain truth。〃

〃Beaten; sir!  Do you apply such a term to the fortunes of war? What more could our governor have done?  Had we not the ways filled with poisoned caltrops; guarded by Indian archers; barred with butts full of earth; raked with culverins and arquebuses?  What familiar spirit had we; sir; to tell us that these villains would come along the sea…beach; and not by the high…road; like Christian men?〃

〃Ah!〃 said the bishop; 〃it was by intuition diabolic; I doubt not; that they took that way。  Satanas must need help those who serve him; and for my part; I can only attribute (I would the captain here had piety enough to do so) the misfortune which occurred to art…magic。  I believe these men to have been possessed by all fiends whatsoever。〃

〃Well; your holiness;〃 said the colonel; 〃there may have been devilry in it; how else would men have dared to run right into the mouths of our cannon; fire their shot against our very noses; and tumble harmless over those huge butts of earth?〃

〃Doubtless by force of the fiends which raged with them;〃 interposed the bishop。

〃And then; with their blasphemous cries; leap upon us with sword and pike?  I myself saw that Lieutenant…General Carlisle hew down with one stroke that noble young gentleman the ensign…bearer; your excellency's sister's son's nephew; though he was armed cap…a…pie。 Was not art…magic here?  And that most furious and blaspheming Lutheran Captain Young; I saw how he caught our general by the head; after the illustrious Don Alonzo had given him a grievous wound; threw him to the earth; and so took him。  Was not art…magic here?〃

〃Well; I say;〃 said the captain; 〃if you are looking for art…magic; what say you to their marching through the flank fire of our galleys; with eleven pieces of ordnance; and two hundred shot playing on them; as if it had been a mosquito swarm?  Some said my men fired too high: but that was the English rascals' doing; for they got down on the tide beach。  But; senor commandant; though Satan may have taught them that trick; was it he that taught them to carry pikes a foot longer than yours?〃

〃Ah; well;〃 said the bishop; 〃sacked are we; and San Domingo; as I hear; in worse case than we are; and St。 Augustine in Florida likewise; and all that is left for a poor priest like me is to return to Spain; and see whether the pious clemency of his majesty; and of the universal Father; may not be willing to grant some small relief or bounty to the poor of Maryperhaps(for who knows?) to translate to a sphere of more peaceful labor one who is now old; senors; and weary with many toilsTita! fill our glasses。  I have saved somewhatas you may have done; senors; from the general wreck; and for the flock; when I am no more; illustrious senors; Heaven's mercies are infinite; new cities will rise from the ashes of the old; new mines pour forth their treasures into the sanctified laps of the faithful; and new Indians flock toward the life…giving standard of the Cross; to put on the easy yoke and light burden of the Church; and〃

〃And where shall I be then?  Ah; where?  Fain would I rest; and fain depart。  Tita! sling my hammock。  Senors; you will excuse age and infirmities。  Fray Gerundio; go to bed!〃

And the Dons rose to depart; while the bishop went on maundering;

〃Farewell!  Life is short。  Ah! we shall meet in heaven at last。 And there are really no more pearls?〃

〃Not a frail; nor gold either;〃 said the intendant。

〃Ah; well!  Better a dinner of herbs where love is; thanTita!〃

〃My breviaryah!  Man's gratitude is short…lived; I had hoped You have seen nothing of the Senora Bovadilla?〃

〃No。〃

〃Ah! she promised:but no mattera little trifle as a keepsakea gold cross; or an emerald ring; or what notI forget。  And what have I to do with worldly wealth!Ah! Tita! bring me the casket。〃

And when his guests were gone; the old man began mumbling prayers out of his breviary; and fingering over jewels and gold; with the dull greedy eyes of covetous old age。

〃Ah!it may buy the red hat yet!Omnia Romae venalia!  Put it by; Tita; and do not look at it too much; child。  Enter not into temptation。  The love of money is the root of all evil; and Heaven; in love for the Indian; has made him poor in this world; that he may be rich in faith。  Ah!Ugh!So!〃

And the old miser clambered into his hammock。  Tita drew the mosquito net over him; wrapt another round her own head; and slept; or seemed to sleep; for she coiled herself up upon the floor; and master and slave soon snored a merry bass to the treble of the mosquitoes。

It was long past midnight; and the moon was down。  The sentinels; who had tramped and challenged overhead till they thought their officers were sound asleep; had slipped out of the unwholesome rays of the planet to seek that health and peace which they considered their right; and slept as soundly as the bishop's self。

Two long lines glided out from behind the isolated rocks of the Morro Grande; which bounded the bay some five hundred yards astern of the galleon。  They were almost invisible on the glittering surface of the water; being perfectly white; and; had a sentinel been looking out; he could only have descried them by the phosphorescent flashes along their sides。

Now the bishop had awoke; and turned himself over uneasily; for the wine was dying out within him; and his shoulders had slipped down; and his heels up; and his head ached! so he sat upright in his hammock; looked out upon the bay; and called Tita。

〃Put another pillow under my head; child!  What is that? a fish?〃

Tita looked。  She did not think it was a fish: but she did not choose to say so; for it might have produced an argument; and she had her reasons for not keeping his holiness awake。

The bishop looked again; settled that it must be a white whale; or shark; or other monster of the deep; crossed himself; prayed for a safe voyage; and snored once more。

Presently the cabin…door opened gently; and the head of the senor intendant appeared。

Tita sat up; and then began crawling like a snake along the floor; among the chairs and tables; by the light of the cabin lamp。

〃Is he asleep?〃

〃Yes: but the ca

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