Part 28 (2/2)
They pa.s.sed the next two hours in a state of great anxiety; at last footsteps were heard, and voices coming towards their room. Their door was thrown open and there stood Lieutenant Murray, Gerald Desmond, Needham, and several strangers, one of whom was in the consular uniform.
The former giving them a smile of recognition, hurried into Miss O'Regan's room, and Paddy Desmond, after warmly shaking hands, began recounting to them the adventures he and Needham had gone through. They in return had a sad tale to tell of the events which had lately occurred. It was cut short by the reappearance of Murray with Miss O'Regan leaning on his arm, followed by Polly carrying the box with her mistress's wardrobe.
”Now, young gentlemen,” said the consul, ”we have come to conduct you to my house, where no one will dare to molest you, and I daresay that you will be glad to get out of the prison.”
”Yes, indeed we shall, sir,” answered Tom, ”but I should like to wish the gaoler's wife good-bye.”
”I am sorry to tell you that she and her husband have been dismissed from their post, and are now themselves confined in one of the cells in which they have been accustomed to lock up others. However, I will do my best for them, and in a short time there will be another change of government, when they will probably be reinstated. They are accused of having connived at the escape of your companions, and I can probably help them by explaining how it occurred.”
Murray had thought it better not to tell Stella of her father's death.
Her suspicions, however, had been aroused, and she pathetically begged that she might see him.
”It is impossible,” answered Murray. ”Let me entreat you not to inquire further at present, and you shall be informed of all that has happened as soon as we reach the consul's house.”
Stella was silent. The dreadful truth began to dawn on her. She dare not ask another question.
With no small satisfaction the party found themselves outside the prison walls. They were not interfered with by the populace, who regarded the conqueror of their fleet rather with awe and respect than any vindictive feelings. The vice-consul's Spanish wife received the young English lady with a kind welcome, and did her best to prepare her for the afflicting intelligence she was to hear. Murray undertook the task.
Her grief was too great for tears.
”I was prepared for it,” she said, at length. ”A fearful foreboding of evil has oppressed me since we sailed from Antigua. I cannot help thinking that he himself felt that such might too probably be his fate, yet he braved it under the belief that he was engaged in the cause of humanity.”
The consolation Murray offered was not without its due effect.
”There is one, at all events, who will take your father's place, and joyfully devote his life to your service and to watching over you with the tenderest love,” he said, taking her hand.
”I know it,” she answered, ”and my father often expressed his satisfaction at the thought that I might some day become your wife.”
Stella had another trial to undergo when receiving from Tom and Archy the last message which her father sent her.
Although the consul promised to protect her, and the ladies of the family treated her with the greatest sympathy and kindness, she was naturally anxious to join her friends in Jamaica, and Murray was also unwilling that she should remain longer on sh.o.r.e than possible.
There were few places at that time more disorganised and disturbed than Carthagena. The consul himself and his family, indeed, were frightened, and gladly accepted Murray's invitation to take up their quarters on board the _Supplejack_, till matters were in a more settled state on sh.o.r.e. The consul's boat was in readiness, and the whole party were soon a.s.sembled on the deck of the brig. Their departure showed the government that the commander intended to carry out his threat of sending for a fleet to bombard their town should his demands not be complied with. Another messenger was therefore despatched to hasten the departure of the captured merchantmen, which, the wind being favourable, within the time allowed were seen entering the harbour.
As his duty would not allow Murray to leave Carthagena until he had received instructions from the admiral, he determined forthwith to send the _Sarah Jane_ with an account of the event which had occurred, and to ask for instructions.
As soon as she came to an anchor, Higson, Tom, and Archy, with a boat's crew were sent on board. Great was the mids.h.i.+pmen's delight when they stepped on deck to see ”Master Spider” on the top of the caboose, apparently on excellent terms with his new a.s.sociates; he knew his old friends, however, at once, and came hopping down to greet them with every demonstration of pleasure.
The brig was in a terribly dirty condition, and the furniture of the cabin was considerably damaged, while the greater part of her cargo and every article of value had been carried off.
The native crew was sent on sh.o.r.e, and Murray picked out the most respectable of her former s.h.i.+p's company, with two or three of the best men out of the sloop to man her, promising them a handsome reward if they behaved well.
Though he could ill spare Higson, there was no one else to whom he could entrust the command of her.
He felt bound also to send the three mids.h.i.+pmen back to their s.h.i.+ps, and the confidence he had in Needham made him resolve to send him, and in addition he picked out four good men from the _Supplejack_.
”I hope we have made up a tolerable s.h.i.+p's company for you, Higson,” he said; ”keep a watchful eye over them, and do not trust them too much; they have ample inducement to behave well, but they have been so long, I suspect, engaged in lawless pursuits, that it is impossible to say what tricks they may take it into their heads to play.”
Murray was constantly on board the _Sarah Jane_, endeavouring to restore her cabin to its former state of comfort. He felt that Stella could not stay on board the _Supplejack_ with him, and painful as it was to part with her, his only course was to send her at once to her friends in Jamaica.
She herself saw the propriety of this, and made no demur. ”I can trust you confidently to the care of Mr Higson and your former young protectors,” he said, as he made the proposal. ”As soon as duty will allow me I hope to return to Jamaica, and then I trust that nothing will occur to prevent me from making you mine, and giving me the right to protect and watch over you.”
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