“It’s thar, all right, Ole,” and I knew the speaker to be Haines.  “Ain’t it, Mr. Carlyle?”

“Yes, lads, there must be money on board, unless those fellows took it with them in the boats.  I know of fifty thousand pounds stolen in Virginia, and no doubt there is more than that.”

“Perhaps they took the swag along with ’em, sir.”

“That wouldn’t be the way I’d figure it,” broke in Watkins.  “That nigger says the boat what attacked us was the last one ter git away, an’ thar wa’n’t no chest in her.”  If Manuel didn’t stay aboard long ’nough ter git his fingers outer thet gold, none ov the others did.  They wus so damned anxious to save their lives, they never thought ov nuthin’ else, sir.”

“But maybe they’ll think about that later, an’ cum back,” insisted Haines, pressing forward.  “Ain’t that right, sir?”

“Right enough; only they will not have much time to think it over, from the look of things out there,” I answered.  “The bark is liable to slide off that rock any minute, and go down like a stone.  What do you say, bullies?  Here is a risky job, but a pocket full of gold pieces, if we can get aboard and safely off again, Who’ll go across with me?”

There was a babel of voices, the men crowding about me, all else forgotten as the lust of greed gripped their imaginations.

“Stand back, lads!  I cannot use all of you.  Four will be enough.  I choose Haines, Harwood, Ole Hallin and Pierre.  Lower that starboard quarter-boat you four, and see to the plugs and oars.  No Watkins, I want you to remain in charge here.  There is plenty to do; get those bodies overboard first, and clean up this litter; then shake out the reef in the foresail, and stand by—­there is wind coming from that cloud yonder, and no time to waste.  You’ll not lose anything of what we bring back; it’ll be share and share alike, so fall too, hearties.”

“Shall we lower away, sir?”

“Ay, if all is fast I’ll be with you in a minute; get aboard, Ole, and ward her off with a boat hook; easy now, till she takes water.”

I paused an instant to speak to Dorothy, seated on the flag locker, explaining to her swiftly my object in exploring the wreck, and pledging myself not to be reckless in attempting to board.  I read fear in her eyes, yet she said nothing to dissuade me, and our hands clasped, as I led her to the side, where she could look down at the cockleshell tossing below.

“It will mean much if we can recover this pirate hoard,” I whispered, “freedom, and a full pardon, I hope.”

“Yes, I know, Geoffry; but do not venture too much.  You are more to me than all the gold in the world.”

“I shall not forget, sweetheart.  The sky and sea are almost clear now, and you can watch us from here.  In a short time we shall be safely back again.”