“Kierfiold Haffling?  Oh, well, you see, captain, I may be making a mistake; but, as it happens, I have seen a runic inscription over at Stenness which expressly states that the Jarl Haffling was buried with his earthly treasures to the northwest of the Maes Howe.  Now, the Bay of Skaill, where the lads made the discovery, is exactly northwest of Stenness.  The one thing that surprises me is that the treasure was not found long since, for the inscription has clearly indicated its position, and has further stated that ’happy is he who discovers this great wealth.’  It seems to me, however, that no person ever thought of searching within the tide line.”

“But, after all,” said the captain, “the wealth does not seem so enormous.  Why, I would hesitate to offer a ten-pound note for the whole lot.”

“No, it is not indeed enormous, in a worldly sense, I admit.  But you must consider the importance of the discovery from what I may call an archaeological point of view.  You see the relics have a historical value, Mr. Gordon.”

The schoolmaster then turned to me and said: 

“I think, Halcro, it’s a pity that you lads didn’t keep these things all together, and bring them here as ye found them.  What for did ye divide them, as though they were so many blackberries?  Ye couldn’t do anything with them—­ye can’t sell the things.”

“It was Tom Kinlay said he thought we should share them, sir.  I didn’t think we were doing wrong.”

“Tom Kinlay kens nothing about such matters, Halcro.  Just you get the three other lads to bring each his share to me.  I will look after it and see that ye dinna lose anything.  You see, although ye found the treasure, you lads, it doesn’t rightly belong to you.  No doubt ye’ll be rewarded in some way for your find; but I must tell you that the law will not let you keep it to yoursels.  A person finding treasure of this sort can have only a third part of its value.  Is that not so, Mr. Gordon?”

“Yes,” said the captain, “I fancy you’re right, Mr. Drever.  Of course you refer to the law of treasure trove?”

“Exactly,” agreed the master.  Then turning to me, he continued: 

“You see, Halcro, the Crown will claim a share of it, and the laird gets another part.  So ye’d better let the other lads ken about this.  Let them understand that they are breaking the law if they keep their discovery a secret.”

“Yes, sir, I’ll tell Rosson and Hercus before school time in the morning.”

“And Kinlay?” said Mr. Drever, looking questioningly in my face.

“Maybe you’d better speak to him yoursel, sir,” I returned, almost afraid to say that my companionship with Tom was at an end.

“Hello! what’s in the wind in that quarter?  A quarrel, eh?  I have noticed that scratch on your cheek.  Has that anything to do with Kinlay?”

I put my hand to my cheek and found that there was blood there.  I had received a scratch that I was before unconscious of.