“Are you goin’ along as cook?” began Bob, questioning the grinning Jerry.
“Cook!” exclaimed Hal. “Can he cook?”
“I met Jerry the other day,” explained Bob, “and he told me he was the chef of the Anclote Island Club.”
Jerry’s grin was not so broad.
“He did, did he?” broke in Tom. “I only wish he knew enough to fry ham. Jerry is ouah dish washah, crab1 fishah, frog catchah, watah carriah, camp sweepah, boat bailah—are you anything else, Jerry?” concluded Tom, with a laugh.
“I shuah am. I done bile de coffee. An’ Marse Hal hissef he done call me de ’sistant chef. I ain’t call mahsef no chef. Yo’ all is who calls me de chef. I ain’t tell no lie.”
“You told me you had an important engagement to hire assistant chefs,” persisted Bob.
“No, sah, no, sah, Marse Bafah—dars whar you’ musunderheerd me. Ah says Ah’s de ’sistant—das what I recomembah fo’ shuah advisin’ yo’. An’ Ah is dat, ain’t I, Marse Tom?” pleaded Jerry. “Ain’t I de first ’sistant chef?”
“Oh, I reckon so,” conceded Tom, with a laugh, “if that’ll save yo’ from lyin’. But you must quit talkin’ so much Jerry.”
“Where’s he been the last two or three days?” asked Bob, turning to the boys. “I forgot he belonged to us.”
Both boys looked a little sheepish, and then Hal explained.
“Jerry is usually with us and we half way consented that he might go along this spring. But when Mac dropped out, he told Jerry if he went along, he’d get into trouble—”
“Mac told Jerry he’d beat him up if he went,” interrupted Tom.
“Jerry was in a terrible stew2,” continued Hal. “He was crazy to go, and was afraid of Mac. He compromised by lyin’ to Mac, and, last night, he hid in the schooner3.”
“What are you afraid of, Jerry?” asked Bob sharply facing the embarrassed Jerry again.
“Ah’s ’fraid Mac done see me on de boat jes now,” almost blubbered the colored boy.
“Well, what if he did? How is he goin’ to harm you, even if he wants to?”
“Yo’ all know what Mac done say he gwine do to de club?” asked Jerry in what was almost an awed4 whisper.
“I know he’s full of wind,” answered Bob. “But what did he say?”
“He done say de cabin is much his as yo’ alls. An’ he done make his boas’ dat he gwine right to de cabin hissef an’ take up his lodgin’ dar, and ef any one try put him out, he gwine lam him biff on de jaw5. Das what he’s a boas’in’. An’ he say ef he cotch me gwine dar, he goin’ break my haid.”
Bob snorted with indignation. The other boys seemed to take Mac’s threats more to heart.
“I guess we can take care of ourselves and you too Jerry,” answered Tom valiantly6.
“Guess!” almost shouted Bob. “I think the guess is on Mac’s side. But look here, fellows—let’s cut out Mac’s threats and bluffs7. He ain’t goin’ to bother us or try to. I think he’s a four flusher. Anyway, I told him what I thought of him and what he could expect from us. I ain’t borrowin’ any trouble about him. Let’s quit discussin’ him.”
The other boys seemed willing. Bob amused himself a few more minutes quizzing the not wholly confident Jerry. While Tom and Hal were forward, Bob leaned over towards Jerry and whispered:
“Jerry,” he said—suppressing a smile—“did you ever tell the truth about anything?”
“Yo’ mean to ’sult me Marse Balfah?” answered the swaggering Jerry. “How come yo’ ax sich a fool question? Yo’ nacherly boun’ to tell de truf—sometimes. Dey is times when it’s bes’,” and he tried to appear indignant.
Bob edged closer to the colored boy.
“Jerry,” he asked, “are there any old colored folk over on Perdido? Old white haired darkies who have lived on the bay about a hundred years, say?”
Jerry looked up, puzzled.
“Ah reckon dey’s quite some up nigh Mill View.”
“Did any of ’em ever tell you about any pirate treasure?” added Bob, dropping his voice still lower. “Did any of these old white haired colored men ever search for pirate gold?”
“Did any o’ dem Perdido coons eber sarch fur pirate treasure?” repeated Jerry. “Is dey any o’ dem dat ain’t? Say, Marse Balfah,”[76] added Jerry confidentially8, “Ah don’t want to boas’, but Ah reckon Ah hab got, pussonally, de likeliest treasure tree on de bay. On’y,” and he scratched his chin with assumed importance, “Ah ain’t nebber had no time yit to go diggin’ dar.”
“Who told you about buried treasure?” asked Bob breathlessly, grasping Jerry’s arm. “And do you know a place?”
Jerry, perceiving that he had now attracted attention, began to grow important.
“I cain’t tell dat,” he answered solemnly. “Ah swored neber to tell no libbin soul. ’Sides, Ah’s got to gib half de gold to who done tole me. Ah reckon Ah’s gwine do mah diggin’ purty soon now.”
Of course, Bob knew that Jerry was lying. But this sort of romancing delighted him. Nothing would have pleased him better than to follow the colored boy on a wild goose chase for mythical9 treasure.
“Jerry,” he said at last, very soberly, “I’ll give you two dollars, and give it to you now, if you’ll let me go partners in your treasure diggin’.”
The colored boy hadn’t a cent in his pocket. Bob’s two-dollar bill looked like a blanket to[77] him. The whites of his eyes showed, and he restrained his itching10 hands with difficulty.
“Marse Balfah, Ah cain’t do dat. I swored not to tell fur love nur money. Dat’s a monstrous11 big treasure. No, sah. Ef Ah eber tells whah dat is, Ah got to be ready to drap down daid. Ah cain’t tell nothin’ ’bout mah reg’lar treasure.”
“Your regular treasure?” asked Bob. “Have you more than one treasure place?”
“More’n one?” almost sneered12 Jerry. “Why, Marse Bob, dat old Perdido Bay is de likeliest treasure diggin’ groun’ in all de worl’. Yas, sah. Dey’s as good places to dig fo’ pirate gold under dem old pine an’ oak trees as you’ll disciver even in Cuby, an’ Ah reckon dat’s whar de riches’ pirates all come frum.”
“But do they ever find anything?” continued his questioner soberly.
“Das what don’t no one know. Ef yo’ fine a box o’ pirate gold dollars, yo’ mus’n’t tell no one. Ef yo’ do, yo’ luck’s broke—ain’t never goin’ fine no mo’.”
“Well, how do you know where to dig, if you haven’t got a chart?” went on Bob.
“Das it,” slowly answered Jerry, closing one eye. “Dey’s signs ’at yo’ can tell by. But[78] yo’ got to have a reg’lar treasurer13, ef yo’ don’t know em. I’m feared to drap daid ef Ah tell ’bout mah reg’lar treasure place, but ef ye’ll gimme de two dollars, Ah know de best treasurers14 on the bay—”
Bob laughed and returned his money to his pocket.
“Jerry,” he said, “if you ever run across any fresh treasure tracks and can show ’em to me, I’ll go along and help dig and won’t charge you a cent.”
The boys found treasure of various kinds very soon, but none of it was pirate gold. Before Jerry and Bob could enter into new negotiations15 concerning doubloons or pieces-of-eight, Tom and Hal swooped16 down on the colored boy, and set him to work repacking cargo17. Long before the navy yard was passed, everything was in order, and Captain Joe’s passengers were settled to enjoy the sail.
“It’s great,” exclaimed Bob, as he welcomed the fine salt spray, “and the best part of it is that it’s just about as far from anything I expected as it well could be.”
“That’s one thing about sailin’,” remarked Hal. “It’s usually far from anything you imagine. You’d think, scootin’ along here with[79] this breeze and on this baby swell18, that there wasn’t a ‘norther’ in the wide world.”
“How does she look, Captain Joe?” spoke19 up Tom, as if to provide an antidote20 to Hal’s gloomy comment.
Captain Joe pulled at his pipe slowly, and then looked gulfward and landward.
“’Tis make a red sky in de eas’ an’ de clouds hang low,” he remarked, shrugging his shoulders. “Dat make sometime bad night an’ cold an’ win’. But no troub’ on de schooner—all safe.”
It did not require these words to reassure22 the boys. The most direful predictions would hardly have disturbed their juvenile23 patter. When, about five o’clock, the Three Sisters rounded the west end of Santa Rosa Island and stood out to sea, Tom, Hal and Bob were on the forward deck, their legs sprawled24 out and their backs to the foremast, their hands and faces already salt encrusted and their tongues wagging.
As the little schooner finally came about and headed west, Bob exclaimed:
“It certainly gets cool quickly out here. Beyond the protection of the land, I suppose,” he added, as the Three Sisters began to feel the rising swell.
Tom, a little wiser, pointed25 to the east.
“Red sky in east at sunset means bad weather,” he said. “But I reckon we’ll be in the bay long befoah any wind comes up.”
But the evening chill rapidly increased. Hal nudged his companions and pointed sternward. Captain Romano’s brazier was already aglow26. In another instant, the three spray soaked adventurers joined the skipper and Jerry about the little brick hearth27. The Three Sisters was pulling like a horse, cutting her course true and straight, and the pot was on the brazier with supper preparing.
The boys huddled28 beneath the rail, glad to escape the freshening breeze and to enjoy the warm glow of the charcoal29 fire. Captain Joe’s meal was not complex—a plain beef stew with potatoes and onions. Jerry had peeled the potatoes—a labor30 he did not fail to describe several times over. As dusk came on, Captain Joe ordered Tom and Hal to light the port and starboard lights, and just before supper was served, he hung a ship’s lantern from the forward edge of the cockpit.
As soon as the stew was off the fire, Captain Romano made coffee. While it was brewing31, each boy was given a heaped dish of meat and[81] potatoes, half a loaf of bread, and the banquet was on. The only sweet was the sugar that came in the coffee. With a second helping32 of the savory33 concoction34, the supper came to an end, the brazier fire was extinguished, and Captain Joe’s pipe glowed again.
It was now wholly dark, fairly cool, and the breeze had risen until sheets and stays were cracking occasionally. Bob turned up his collar, and rather wished for his sweater. Only a few stars were to be seen, and shoreward, a distant swishing moan told where the swell was breaking on the low, sandy gulf21 beach.
Bob was just trying to figure out where he might steal a few hours’ sleep on the schooner when a smash of water on the stern of the Three Sisters startled him. An instant later, the little craft heeled over before a gust35 of wind and then, righting herself, rushed upward on the yellow crest36 of yeasty water.
“We’re headin’ in for the bay,” explained Tom, noticing Bob’s surprise, “and it’s time. The wind has changed and it may blow a bit. But I reckon we’ll make the pass befoah trouble begins.”
And Captain Romano barely did it. Feeling his way cautiously landward in the dark, using[82] his ears more than his eyes to locate the narrow pass into the bay, it was nearly eight o’clock when the Three Sisters struck the outflowing Perdido River current and began tacking37 through the narrow entrance. The wind was fair, but strong, and just before attempting the pass, Captain Romano, Tom and Hal double reefed both sails, leaving Bob and Jerry at the wheel.
It was all very wet and dark and far from warm. There was a succession of sharp commands from Captain Joe to Tom at the jib and Hal at the center board; a great deal of slatting of canvas and quick hauling of jib sheets before the imperturbable38 skipper called “all free,” and the Three Sisters slid into calmer water.
“What’s doing?” asked Bob, at last, as the schooner came up in the wind and its sails flattened39.
“It don’t look like a pleasure sail on the bay to-night,” responded Tom, panting from his exertion40, “and Captain Joe’s goin’ to drop anchor back of the island till day.”
“Bad as that?” continued Bob.
“The wind’s boxin’ the compass,” said Tom, “an’ it’ll be stirrin’ up the bay in a little while. It’s safah here in smooth watah.”
The roar of the breakers on the gulf side of the long, sandy peninsula almost closing the pass was increasing each minute. Evidently a storm was brewing, and no small one. At that moment, Hal joined the two boys.
“Captain Joe says we’d better take the new tent ashore41 in the dingy42, and bunk43 there,” he exclaimed. “I guess he’s more scared than he lets on.”
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confidentially
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mythical
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cargo
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spoke
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