The Bourbon news. [volume] (Paris, Ky.) 1895-19??, 1898-06-24
CHAPTER XXVI.
ISRAEL HANDS.

hauled into the west. we could run SO
much the easier from the northwest
corner of the island to the mouth of the
North inlet. Only, as we had no power
to anchor, and dared not beach her till
the tide had flowed good deal further,
time hung on our hands. The cock
swain told me how to lay the ship to;
after a good many trials 1 succeeded,
and we both sat in silence, over another
meal.
"Cap'n," said he, at length, with that
same uncomfortable smile, there's nv
old shipmate, O'Brien; s'pose you was
to heave him overheard. l amt par
ti'clar as a rule, and L don't take no
blame for settling his hash; but don't
reckon him ornamental, now, do you?"
"Tm not strong enough, and don't
like the job; and there he lies, for me,
| said ].
''This here's an unlucky ship-the
| 'Hispaniola,' JIM he went on, blinking.
"There's power of men been killed in
this 'Hispaniola'-a sight O. poor sea-
men dead and gone since you and me
took ship to Bristol. [ never seen such
dirty luck, not L. There was this here
| O'Brien, now-he's dead, amt he? Well,
now, I'm no scholar, and you're lad as
can read and figure; and, to put it.
straight, do you take it as dead man
| is dead for good, or do he come alive
again?"
"You can kill the body, Mr.. Hands,
but not the spirit; you must know that
already" replied. "O'Brien, there. is
in another world, and may be watching
| u.s."
"Ah!" says he. "Well. that's unfOrt'-
nate-appears as if killing parties was a
waste of time. Howsomever, sperrits
don't reckon for much, by what I've
seen. I'll chance it with the sperrits
Jim. And now, you've spoke up free,
and I'll take it kind if you'd step down
| into that there cabin and get me "a
we'll, a-shiver my timbers! can't hit
the name ont; we'll, you get me bottle
of wine. Jim-this here brandy's too
strong for my head"
Now the cockswain's hesitation
seemed to be unnatural; and as for the
notion of his preferring wine to brandy,
entirely disbeIieved it. The whole
story was a preteXt. He wanted me to
leave the deck-so much was plain; but
with what purpose I could in no way
| imagine. His eyes never met mine:
they kept wandering to and fro, up and
down, now with look to the sky, now
with fitting glance upon the dead
O'Brien. All the time he kept smiling.
and putting his tongue out in the most
guilty. embarrassed manner, so that a
child could have told that he was bent
on some deception. was prompt with
my answer, however, for saw where
my advantage lay; and that with fell
low so densely stupid I could easily
conceal my suspicious to the end.
''Some wine?" said. Ear better.
VIII you have white or redo"
''WeH, reckon it's about the blessed
same to me. shipmate," he replied; $50
it's strong, and plenty of it, what's the
odds?"
"All right" L answered. "I':i bring
you port, Mr. Hands. But I'll have to
dig for it." 49,,
With that scuttled down the com
panion with all the noise l could
slipped off my shoes, ran quietly along
the spared gallery, mounted the Gore
castle ladder, and popped my head out
of the fore companion. | knew he
would not expect to see me there; yet
took every precaution possible; and
certainly the worst Of my suspicion;
proved too true.
He had risen from his position to his
hands and knees; and. though his leg
obviously hurt him pretty sharply
when he moyed-for 1 could hear him
stifle a groan-yet it was at good, rat
Ting rate that he trailed himself across
the deck In half a minute he had
reached the port scuppers, and picked
) out of coil of rope long knife, OF
rather a short dirk, discolored to the
| hilt with blood. He looked upon it fol
: Il moment, thrusting forth his under
jaw, tried the point upon his hand, anC
) then. hastily concealing it in the bosom
: of his jacket, trundled back again into
his old place against the bulwark.
: This was all that 1 required to know
: Israel could move about; he was nov
! armed; and if he had been at so mucl
that 1 was meant to be the victim
t What he would do fterward-whethe,
: he would try to crawl right across tn,
| island from North inlet to the CAM
: among the swamps, or whether h
t would fire Long Tom, trusting that hi
! own comrades might come first to helI
, him, was, of course, more than coult
say.
a Yet felt sure that 1 could trust hin
f in one point, since in that our interest
/, jumped together, and that was in tn
i disposition of the schooner. We both de
: sired to have her stranded safe enough
in sheltered place, and so that, whe1
e the time came, she could be got OF
t again with as little labor and danger a