The Bourbon news. [volume] (Paris, Ky.) 1895-19??, 1898-05-24
PART II.
CHAPTER X.-CONTINUED.

''Now. that Bird Silver would say,
''is' maybe, 200 years old, Hawkins
they live forever mostly; and if any
body's seen more wickedness, it must
be the devil himself. She's sailed with
England-the great Capt. England,
the pirate She's been at Madagascar,
and at Malabar and Surinam, and
Providence, and Portobello. She was
at the fishing up of the wrecked plate
abips. It's there she learned pieces of
eight and little wonder; 100000 of
I'm, Hawkins! She was at the board
ing Of the 'Viceroy of the Indies out
of Goa, she was; and to look at her
you would think she was baby. But
you smelled powder - didn't you,
cap'n?"
'Stand by to go about" the parrot
would scream.
"Ah, she's a handsome craft, she is"
the cook would say, and give her sugar
fron his pocket, and then the bird
vvoUld peck at the bars and swear
Atraght on, passing belief for wicked
reese. There" John would add, you
Car.'t touch pitch and not be mucked,
lad. Here's this poor old innocent
bird of mine swearing blue fire, and
none the wiser, you may lay to that.
She would swear the same. in a manner
of speaking, before the chaplain" And
John would touch his forelocll with a
solemn way he had, that made me think
he was the best of men.
In the meantime, the squire and Capt.
Smollett were still on pretty distant
terms with one another. The squire
made no bones about the matter; he
despised the captain. The captain, on
his part, never apolze but when he was
spoken to, and then sharp and short
and dry. and not word wasted. He
owned. when driven into corner, that
he seemed to lave been wrong about
the crew, that some of them were as
brisk as he wanted to see, and all had
behaved fairly well. AS for the ship, he
had taken a downright. fancy to her
She'll lie poiAt nearer the wind than
a man has a right to expect of his own
married wife, BIT. But" he would add,
'all say is, we're not home again, and
I don't like the cruise"
The squire, at this, would turn away
and march up and down the deck, chin
in air.
"a trife more of that man." he
would say, Gard should explode"
We had some heavy weather which
only proved the qualities of the
''Hispaniola." Every man on board
seemed well content, and they
if they had been otherwise; for
it is my belief there was never a ships
company so spoiled since Noah put TO
sea. Double grog was going on the
least excuse; there was duff on odd
days, as for instance, if the squire
heard it was any mans birthday; and
always barrel of apples standing
preached in the waist, for anyone to
help himself that had fancy.
"Never knew good to come of it yet"
the captain said to DR.. Livesey. spoil
foksle hands, make devils. That's my
belief"
= But good did come of the apple bar
rel, as you shall hear; for if it had not
been for that, we should have had no
note of warning and might all have
persisted by the hand of treachery.
This is how it came about:
We had run up the trades to get the
wind of the island we were after-I am
not allowed to he more plain-and now
we were running down for it with
bright lookout day and night. It was
about the last day of our outward voy
age, by the largest computation; some
time that night, or. at latest, before
noon of the morrow. we should sight
the Treasure island. We were heading
S. S. W., and had a steady breeze
abeam and a q:Iiet sea. The "Hispan-
lola" rolled steadily. dipping her bow
spirit now and then with a Whit of
spray. All was drawing allow and aloft;
every one was in the bravest spirits,
because we were now so near an end
e the first part of our adventure.
Now. just after shutdown. when all
my work was over, and l was on my
way to my berth. it occurred to me
that I should like an apple. l ran on
deck. The watch was all forward look
ing out for the island. The man at the
helm was watching the huff of the
SAIL and whistling away gently to HIM
self; and that was the only sound eX-
cepting the swish of the sea against the
bows and around the sides of the ship.
In l got bodily into the apple barrel,
and found there was scarce an apple
-eft; but, sitting down there in the
dark, what with the sound of the wa