Captain Hartley, her master, was eagerly watching the approaches to the harbor with his deck glass.
By his side stood a man of distinguished3 appearance.
He was tall, sinewy4, and would have been considered handsome were it not for the yellow hue5 of skin which all travelers in tropical climes are bound to acquire.
Cecil Clifford had traveled the world over. His hobby was arch?ology, and as he was a man of large means and a member of many historical and scientific societies, he was able to pursue his researches to any extent.
He was the only passenger aboard the Aurelian, and was returning to New York from Honduras with a thrilling purpose in view.
What this purpose was only he and Captain Hartley knew.
2“I only hope that Mr. Parker received our cable from Havana, and will be at the wharf6 to meet us,” remarked Captain Hartley.
“So do I,” agreed Clifford. “Is it not possible that he will come down to meet us in a tug7?”
The captain shook his head with a wry8 face.
“Humph!” he said; “you do not know Gilbert Parker. He is the most penurious9 man in America. Do you think he would put out the money to employ a tug? Depend upon it—never!”
“Yet our cablegram may excite his cupidity10. Did you not specify11 that it was a matter of moment, involving perhaps millions?”
“I did, but I do not fancy he would heed12 that. He is a very close, snug13 man of business, this Gilbert Parker. The Aurelian is all the property he owns in the world and every cent of profit she turns him in from her voyages he with miserly proclivity15 stores away.”
Cecil Clifford’s face wore a determined16 expression.
“Very well,” he said, resolutely17. “If Mr. Parker does not see fit to lend the Aurelian for my purpose, I will buy, charter or build a vessel19 of my own!”
3Captain Hartley turned eagerly about.
“If you do that,” he said with some excitement, “why may I not enter your service?”
“And leave Parker?”
The captain snapped his fingers.
“The old skinflint has no love for me and vice20 versa,” he said. “I have sailed the Aurelian for him eight years and made a mint of money for him. Yet he would not yield me a bit of sympathy or help were I in trouble or distress21. You cannot blame me!”
“Under such circumstances, no,” replied Clifford. “And Hartley, it shall be so. You stand by me and I will by you.”
“It is agreed.”
They gripped hands.
“You have faith in our enterprise?”
“I have.”
At this moment the first mate called down from the ship’s bridge:
“There is a small tug over yonder making signals to us, skipper!”
Hartley started forward.
“A tug!” he cried. “Answer them at once! Can it be possible that it is Parker coming to meet us?”
“By Jove, I hope that is true!” cried Clifford heartily22.
“If so,” said the captain, “he has very radically23 departed from all previous custom.”
The tug which had signaled the Aurelian now drew momentarily nearer.
Soon she was within hailing distance, and among her company the angular form of the owner of the Aurelian was seen.
The ship lay to and the tug ran alongside. The owner came up the gangway somewhat hastily.
“Ah, Hartley!” he said, in a brusque sort of way, “you have brought my ship home safely once more!”
“I think I may claim that, Mr. Parker,” replied the captain.
“Has the voyage been successful?”
“The best yet made!”
“Ah! that is good,” declared Parker, rubbing his dry little hands while his eyes glittered like beads24. “You are very shrewd, Hartley, and I will admit, faithful. I have gone to some expense to come out here and meet you. That I will charge to the deficit25 account. I am anxious to know the meaning of your cablegram!”
“You shall know it at once!” replied the captain. “Come into the cabin. But first, allow me, Mr. Parker, my friend, Cecil Clifford.”
Parker bowed in a perfunctory way, and Clifford said
4“Very much pleased!”
Then a few moments later they were seated in the cabin at a big table spread with charts.
Hartley opened the conversation.
“I will first tell you a bit of a story, Mr. Parker,” he said; “it will help to explain matters.”
“Proceed!” said Parker, stiffly.
“As I must first inform you,” continued the captain, “Mr. Clifford here is an antiquarian and traveler. He was some few weeks ago engaged in exploring the interior of Honduras. In the mountains he found the ruined city of an ancient race. In exploring the ruins he found a secret chamber26 which was completely walled up, save for one small opening large enough to put a hand through.
“In this secret chamber there was a skeleton enclosed in fragments of armor, such as was worn by the soldiers of Spain in the sixteenth century.
“Here was a mystery, and he at once set himself at work to solve it. His first assumption was that it was the remains27 of one of the early Spanish invaders28, who had been made a prisoner by the natives and shut up here to starve to death.
“And upon the walls of the death cell he found the following scratched in barely legible characters into the stone:
“I, Don Cristobal Mendoza, am thrown into this dungeon29 to starve by the heathen, curses upon them! Curses upon the fortune which placed me in their power.
“Here I am doomed30 to die, while my ship, the Donna Veneta, lies fathoms31 deep in the ocean, off this cursed coast, with all my great fortune aboard.
“Woe is the day I left sunny Spain with my princely holdings, to set up a kingdom in this land of deception32 and disappointment. Buried at the bottom of the sea is my noble ship and millions of pesos, while I am to die in this fearful hole. Jesus pity! Save my soul!”
“Then followed a diagram which was rudely drawn33 to show the spot where the Donna Veneta went down. The whole coast map of Honduras was shown, and so comprehensive was it that a skipper familiar with the waters should be able to sail directly to it.
“No latitude34 or longitude35 was given, only approximate distances, but this was deemed enough.”
The diagram was briefly36 discussed. All the while Parker had listened with a cat-like gleam in his eyes.
“Well, Mr. Parker,” said Hartley, finally, “what do you think of it? Is not that treasure worth recovering?”
“Recovering!” exclaimed the miser14, squeakily; “how can 5it be recovered? How can you recover anything from such a depth in the sea as that?”
“Pshaw! There are hundreds of divers37 who will go down to the wreck38.”
“If they can find it.”
“You are incredulous!”
“What do you want of me? Is this your reason for calling me out here at such trouble and expense?” cried the miser, angrily. “What a bit of moonshine! You are a fool, Hartley. I gave you credit for more sense. What folly39 to think that you could recover such a treasure. Why, it is absurd—very absurd, sir!”
For a moment Hartley’s face was black. Hot words were on his tongue, but he only said, in a steely way:
“Then you have no faith in this project?”
“None whatever!”
“You will not lend the Aurelian to this scheme on promise of an equal division?”
“Never!”
The miser spoke40 decidedly; Hartley arose quickly to his feet. He was very resolute18 and very angry.
“Then, Mr. Parker,” he said, “you may look for a new captain. I am out of your employ this moment.”
Parker gave a violent start.
“What!” he cried, “have I not always paid you well?”
“Never without reluctance41.”
“Then you mean to leave me?”
“I do.”
“What will you do? You have no ship nor enough of money to carry out your hare-brained enterprise.”
“But my friend, Mr. Clifford, has,” replied Hartley, coolly.
The miser turned and regarded Clifford almost insolently42.
“Yes,” said the traveler, with assumed nonchalance43. “You have chosen to throw away your golden opportunity, Mr. Parker. We are not sorry, however, to exclude you from our enterprise. It is true that I have money enough to build, buy or charter any kind of a vessel we may desire to accomplish our purpose.”
The miser looked keenly at Clifford and then stammered44:
“But—I—I will reconsider——”
“No, you won’t,” said Clifford emphatically. “We are alone in this enterprise, sir. You are excluded!”
The miser said no more. But he chuckled45 much under his breath. The Aurelian a few hours later was at her wharf.
Then Captain Hartley and the distinguished traveler took their leave of the vessel. The captain took the portfolio46 in which he had kept the copy of Don Cristobal’s story, among other effects.
6Both proceeded at once to a hotel. Neither were disconcerted by the decision of Parker.
“The Aurelian is a good vessel,” said Hartley, “but there are others, Clifford. I am not sorry to leave the old curmudgeon47 out of it.”
“Nor I,” agreed Clifford; “but now, my dear friend, let us at once get down to business.”

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