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t. He took out of his, pocket the smaller conglomeration of Spanish coin, and put it into Fullalove's hand. "That," said he, "is silver coin I dug out of the galleon." Fullalove inspected it keenly, and trembled slightly. Robert then went lightly over the taffrail, and slid down the low rope into his boat. He held up the black mass we have described. "This is solid silver. I will give it you, and my best thanks, to land me at Valparaiso." "Heave it aboard," said the Yankee. Robert steadied himself and hove it on board. The Yankee caught it, heavy as it was, and subjected it to some chemical test directly. "Wal," said he, "that is a bargain. I'll land ye at Valparaiso for this. Jack, lay her head S.S.E. and by E." Having given this order, he leaned over the taffrail and asked for more samples. Robert showed him the fruits, woods, and shells, and the pink coral, and bade him observe that the boat was ballasted with pearl oysters. He threw him up one, and a bunch of pink coral. He then shinned up the rope again, and the interrogatories recommenced. But this time he was questioned closely as to who he was, and how he came on the island? and the questions were so shrewd and penetrating that his fortitude gave way, and he cried out in anguish, "Man, man! do not torture me so. Oh, do not make me talk of my grief and my wrongs! they are more than I can bear." Fullalove forbore directly, and offered him a cigar. He took it, and it soothed him a little; it was long since he had smoked one. His agitation subsided, and a quiet tear or two rolled down his haggard cheek. The Yankee saw, and kept silence. But, when the cigar was nearly smoked out, he said he was afraid Robert would not find a customer for his island, and what a pity Joshua Fullalove was cool on islands just now. "Oh!" said Robert, "I know there are enterprising Americans on the coast who will give me money for what I have to sell." Fullalove was silent a minute, then he got a piece of wood and a knife, and said with an air of resignation, "I reckon we'll have to deal." Need we say that to deal had been his eager desire from the first? He now began to whittle a peg, and awaited the attack. "What will you give me, sir?" "What, money down? And you got nothing to sell but chances. Why, there's an old cuss about that knows where the island is as well as you do." "Then of course you will treat with him," said Robert, sadly. "Darned if I
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