e away strengthened
in their belief that it was death to him who penetrated the mysterious
portion of the cave, sacred to the thunder god, Garcia not having
returned.
My uncle relieved Tom--not to rest, but to aid me in seeking to recover
the treasure; but upon a second consideration it was determined not to
proceed further until the next morning.
Watching and sleeping in turns, the next morning arrived, and we once
more journeyed to the mouth of the cave.
All in the vale was silent as the grave; not a leaf rustling.
On returning, the mules were well fed, only leaving one more portion.
We breakfasted, and the prisoner, compelled at last by hunger,
condescended to partake of some food; when we afterwards moved to a
narrow part, where our proceedings were to him invisible.
A rather anxious question now arose: what were we to do with him?
We could not leave him bound, to die of starvation in the darkness of
the cavern; humanity forbade the thought for an instant. We could not
take him with us, neither could we take his life in cold blood, even
though our safety depended upon it.
"We must take him a part of the way, and then leave him in some track,
where there is a possibility of his being found," said my uncle. "He
ought to die, Harry; but we cannot turn murderers."
It was evident that our prisoner did not expect much mercy; for we could
see that his face was absolutely livid when, pistol in hand, either of
us approached to examine his bonds; and once, in his abject dread, he
shrieked aloud to Lilla to come and save him from me.
My uncle's seemed the only plan that we could adopt; and leaving him in
charge, Tom and I fixed our light at the head of the raft, and, to the
horror of Lilla and Mrs Landell, set off upon our subterranean voyage--
one which produced no tremor in us now, for familiarity had bred
contempt.
The passage was safely traversed till we came to the hiding-place of the
treasure, when, after a few attempts to fish up the packages, we found
that there was no resource but for one of us to plunge boldly into the
icy water.
Tom would have gone, but I felt that it was my turn; and after divesting
myself of my clothing I lowered myself over the side of the raft, waded
a little, and then, after a few tries, succeeded in bringing up, one at
a time, the whole of the treasure. Then, with a little contriving, I
once more obtained a place upon the heavily-weighted raft, dressed, and
we float
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