We smiled not at all, therefore, as, with some thoughtful effort, it

is true, we held to fitting manner of speech. "We seek for treasure,"

piped the thin voice of him I had heard called Jimmy. "Let none dare

lift hand against us!"

"And whither away, my hearties?"

"Spang! to the Spanish Main." This also from the blue-eyed boy; who,

now, with some difficulty, managed to let down the hammer of his

six-shooter without damage to himself or others.

"We didn't know but youse would try to stop us," exclaimed the

red-haired leader. "We come around the bend and seen you settin'

there; an' we was resolved--to--to----"

"To sell our lives dearly!" supplemented Jimmy. "He who would seek to

stop us does so at his peril." And Jimmy made so fell a movement

toward his side-arms that I hastened to restrain him.

"Yes," said I; "you are quite right, my hearties."

"But, gee!" ventured the red-haired pirate, "what was you thinkin'

about?"

"You ask me to tell truth, good Sire," I made reply, "and I shall do

no less. At the very moment you trained your bow-chaser on me, I was

thinking of two things."

"Speak on, caitiff!" demanded Jimmy fiercely.

"Nay, call me not so, good Sir," I rejoined, "for such, in good-sooth,

I am not, but honest faithful man. Ye have but now asked what I

pondered, and I fain would speak truth, an' it please ye, my

hearties."

"What's he givin' us, Jimmy?" whispered the pirate captain dubiously,

aside.

"Speak on!" again commanded he of the blue eyes. "But your life blood

dyes the deck if you seek to deceive Jean Lafitte, or Henry

L'Olonnois!"

(So then, thought I, at last I knew their names.) In reply I reached to my belt and drew out quickly--so quickly that

they both flinched away--the long handled knife which, usually, I

carried with me for cutting down alders or other growth which

sometimes entangled my flies as I fished along the stream. "Listen,"

said I, "I swear the pirates' oath. On the point of my blade," and I

touched it with my right forefinger, "I swear that I pondered on two

things when you surprised me."

"Name them!" demanded Jimmy L'Olonnois fiercely.

"First, then," I answered, "I was wondering what I could use as a cork

to my phial, when once I had yonder Anopheles in it----"

"Who's he?" demanded Jean Lafitte.

"Anopheles? A friend of mine," I replied; "a mosquito, in short."

"Jimmy, he's crazy!" ejaculated Jean Lafitte uneasily.

"Say on, caitiff!" commanded L'Olonnois, ignoring him; "what else?"

"In the second place," said I--and again I placed my right forefinger

on the point of my blade, "I was thinking of Helena."

"Is she your little girl," hesitatingly inquired Jimmy L'Olonnois, for

the instant forgetting his part.




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