Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1922-02-24
SPANISH By S S4N555z
DOUBLOONS : :::::=
"Mr. Tubbs," she commanded, lead

"Mr. Tubbs," she commanded, lead
on !"
But Mr.. Tubbs did not lead on. ooh,
no indeed" he said. "Old FL. III.
wasn't born yesterday. It may have
struck you that to possess the sole and
exclusive knowledge Of the where
about a million or two-ratin' it
Lows some considerable of an asset.
And it's one / amt got the least idee
of partin' with unless for inducements
held OUT
Aunt Jane gave a faint shrek. I
had been silently debating what my
own course should be In the face OF
this unexpected development. Sud-
denly saw my way quite clear. I
would say nothing. Mr.. Tubbs should
reveal his own perfdy. And the cur
tain should ring down upon the play,
leaving Mr.. Tubbs foiled all around,
bereft both Of the treasure and Of
Aunt Jane.
Little dreamed what surprises en-
suing acts Of the play were to hold
for me, or their astounding contrast
with the farce Of my joyous imagina-
ton.
l took no part In the storm that
ragged round Mr.. Tubbs. His face
adorned by a seraphic, buttery smile,
he stood unmoved, while Miss Higgles-
hy-Browne uttered cyclonic exhorta-
lions and reproaches, while Aunt Jane
sobbed and said, "Oh, Mr.. Tubbs !"
while Mr.. Shaw strOve to make HIM
self heard above the din. He did at
least succeed in extracting from the
traitor a definite statement OF terms.
These were nothing less than fifty per
cent of the treasure, secured to him
by a document, sealed and delivered
into his own hands. To a suggestion
that as he had discovered the all-im-
portant tombstone, SO might some one
else, he replied with tranquility that
he thought not, as he had taken pre-
cautions against such an eventuality.
In other words, as I was later to dis
cover, the willy Mr.. Tubbs had con-
trived to raise the boulder from its
bed and push it over the cliff into the
sea, afterward replacing the mass Of
vines upon the grave.
AS to the entrance to the tunnel, 1t
was apparent to me that Mr.. Tubbs
had not yet discovered it. Even if he
had, / am certain that he would have
been no more heroic than myself about
exploring it, though there was no
missing Peter to haunt his magma
ton. But with the grave as start
ing point, there could be no question
as to the ultimate discovery of the
cave.
I was so eager myself to see
the inside of the cave, and to know
whatever it had to reveal of the fate
of Peter, that I was inclined to wish
Mr.. Tubbs success in driving his hard
bargain, especially as it would profit
him nothing in the end. But this SEN
timent was exclusively my own. On
all hands Indignation greeted the rig
orous demands of Mr.. Tubbs. With q
righteous joy l saw the fabric of
Aunt James illusions shaken by the
rude blast Of reality. For where was
the Tubbs of yesterday-the honey
tongued, the suave, the anxiously OBJ
sequious Tubbs? Gone, quite gone.
Instead, here was a Tubbs who cooked
his helmet rakishly, and leered round
upon the company, deaf to the claims
of loyalty, the pleas of friendship, the
voice of tenderness-Aunt James.
Manfully Miss Higglesby Browne
stormed up and down the beach. She
demanded of Mr.. Shaw, of Cuthbert
vane, of Captain Magnus, each and
severally, that Mr.. Tubbs be compelled
to disgorge his secret. You saw that
she would not have shrunk from a reg
linen of racks and thumbscrews. But
there were no racks and thumbscrews
on the island. OF course we could have
invented various instruments Of torture
II felt / could have developed some
ingenuity that way myself-but too IA
tally well Mr.. Tubbs knew the civil
lied prejudices of those with whom he
had to deal. With perfect impunity
he could strut about the camp, sure
that no weapons worse than words
would be brought to bear upon him,
that he would not even be turned
away from the general board to
browse on coconuts in solitude.
(To BE CONTINUED.)