The Denison review. [volume] (Denison, Iowa) 1867-current, 1898-12-13
She fished and kept watch.

to feel careless because OF our inter-
rupted good fortune, when, returning
from the last trip but one, shadowy
proa followed me into the bay. held
i off toward the Agat road until two
fgnres landed from her and walked
4 into the copra shed; then Isteered out
{ to sea as fast as the wind would take
me. Before rounding Punta Orote
\ thought of and discarded dozen diff
ferent plans. l had taken great pains
to stow the treasure in the very center
Of the bags, so there was nothing but
innocent copra for thickness of sew
{ eral rows around and above it; and
knew if the strangers examined each
I bag as they went along they would
y scarcely reach the stuff before morn
y ing. 1t then occurred to me that Br'er
4 Miguel's ghost wasn't earning its salt
] as guardian of the empty assure at
Tarofofo, and might be employed to
advantage nearer home; SO sailed
around after him as fast as possible.
/ had reached Apra little early that
night, so had time to return before
daybreak; and, running ashore near
4 the watering place, about three-quar-
N tiers of a mile from the shed, hurried
toward it, holding my apparition be-
\ fore me.
The intruders had evidently investi-
gated until they were tired out, and
were sound asleep on top of the pile
a of bags. This was just the opportunity
Z: wanted. Propping the figure up IN
. der the roof, a bout ten feet from them,
u i .crawled out of sight on the opposite
side and turned the ray from my lam
s tern upon it. Then dropped piece
Y Of copra upon the stomach of the man
nearest me. He was sleeping so sound
5 Ii. that had to try a heavier piece.
which startled him with a grunt of sur
prise and pain. In about three sec
onds his eye fell upon that family il
Illuminated wax figure, and, with howl
OF terror that made my own nerves
4 Jump, he ran for his boat as if he were
trying to break record. His com
i ,panion wasn't more than five seconds
+; after him, and the two fought like mad
men in their attempt to shove off and
get away. To make the effect per-
maahent, grabbed my dummy, and
W holding the lantern SO that its rays
would be reflected back upon il. glided
swiftly after them. The horror of the
thing had reduced their cries to in
articulate gasps, and they worked like
demons to get out where the wind
would fill their sail; so, as it was low
81 tide, I waded after them, holding
! Br'er Miguel high enough to give
him the appearance of walking upon
the water. l never knew wEo the men
were, but the story was all over town
before noon; and for more than week
the entire native population was afraid
to stir after dark.
When finally waded back to shore,
it was getting gray behind Tiniquio, SO
lost no time in slowing my friend I'M
der several layers of copra bags, where
he was likely to be undisturbed, but
where could get him in short order ii
his services should be required again.
Then, hurrying back to my proa,
dumped the cargo OF specie overheard
in four feet of water, where it could
easily be found whenever there should
be an opportunity for secreting it.
This affair so thoroughly awakened
me TO the danger of delay that re-
moved all the remaining treasure from
the wreck in one big load, next trip
Standing for the last time in the laza-
retto of Nuestra Sonora de Sevilla
four fathoms under the Pacific, felt
y as though were saying good-by to an
old friend; for l shall probably never
see her again. There was something
wonderful in the way she had guarded
those millions for me all the years
since they first 'isappeared under wa
Ter end a little as to
whether $ nesty woulah re-