"now,激m,"shesaid,"thatkey。"
ifeltinhispockets,oneafteranother。afewsmallcoins,athimble,andsomethreadandbigneedles,obittenawayattheend,hisgullywiththecrookedhandle,apocketpass,andatinderboxwereallthattheycontained,andibegantodespair。
"perhapsitsroundhisneck,"estedmyther。
overingastrongrepugnance,itoreopenhisshirtattheneck,andthere,sureenough,hangingtoabitoftarrystring,whichicutwithhisowngully,wefoundthekey。atthistriumphwewerefilledwithhopeandhurriedupstairswithoutdelaytothelittleroomwherehehadsleptsolongandwherehisboxhadstoodsincethedayofhisarrival。
itwaslikeanyotherseamanschestontheoutside,theinitial"b"burnedonthetopofitwithahotiron,andthecornerssomewhatsmashedandbrokenasbylong,roughusage。
"givemethekey,"saidmyther;andthoughthelockwasverystiff,shehadturneditandthrownbackthelidinatwinkling。
oandtarrosefromtheinterior,butnothingwastobeseenonthetopexceptasuitofverygoodclothes,carefullybrushedandfolded。theyhadneverbeenworn,mythersaid。underthat,themiscellanybegan—aquadrant,atincanikin,o,twobraceofveryhandsomepistols,apieceofbarsilver,anoldspanishwatchandsomeothertrinketsoflittleva露eandstlyofforeignmake,apairofpassesuntedwithbrass,andfiveorsixcuriouswestindianshells。ihaveoftenwonderedsincewhyheshouldhavecarriedabouttheseshellswithhiminhiswandering,guilty,and混tedlife。
inthemeantime,wehadfoundnothingofanyva露ebutthesilverandthetrinkets,andneitherofthesewereinourway。underneaththerewasanoldboatcloak,whitenedwithsea-saltonmanyaharbour-bar。mytherpulleditupwithimpatience,andtherelaybeforeus,thelastthingsinthechest,abundletiedupinoilcloth,andlookinglikepapers,andacanvasbagthatgaveforth,atatouch,the激ngleofgold。
"illshowtheseroguesthatimanhonestwoman,"saidmyther。"illhavemydues,andnotafarthingover。holdmrs。crossleysbag。"andshebegantocountovertheauntofthecaptainsscorefromthesailorsbagintotheohatiwasholding。
itwasalong,difficultbusiness,forthecoinswereofallcountriesandsizes—doubloons,andlouisdors,andguineas,andpiecesofeight,andiknownotwhatbesides,allshakentogetheratrandotheguineas,too,wereaboutthescarcest,anditwaswiththeseonlythatmytherknewhowtomakehercount。
whenwewereabouthalf-waythrough,isuddenlyputmyhanduponherarm,forihadheardinthesilentfrostyairasoundthatbroughtmyheartintomyuth—thetap-tappingoftheblindmansstickuponthefrozenroad。itdrewnearerandnearer,whilewesatholdingourbreath。thenitstrucksharpontheinndoor,andthenwecouldhearthehandlebeingturnedandtheboltrattlingasthewretchedbeingtriedtoenter;andthentherewasalongtimeofsilencebothwithinandwithout。atlastthetappingremenced,and,toourindescribablejoyandgratitude,diedslowlyawayagainuntilitceasedtobeheard。
"ther,"saidi,"takethewholeandletsbegoing,"foriwassurethebolteddoormusthaveseemedsuspiciousandwouldbringthewholehorsnestaboutourears,thoughhowthankfuliwasthatihadboltedit,nonecouldtellwhohadnevermetthatterribleblindman。
butmyther,frightenedasshewas,wouldnotconsenttotakeafractionrethanwasduetoherandwasobstinatel玉nwillingtobecontentwithless。itwasnotyetseven,shesaid,byalongway;sheknewherrightsandshewouldhavethem;andshewasstillarguingwithmewhenalittlelowwhistlesoundedagoodwayoffuponthehill。thatwasenough,andrethanenough,forbothofus。
"illtakewhatihave,"shesaid,jumpingtoherfeet。
"andilltakethistosquarethecount,"saidi,pickinguptheoilskinpacket。
nextmentwewerebothgropingdownstairs,leavingthecandlebytheemptychest;andthenextwehadopenedthedoorandwereinfullretreat。wehadnotstartedamenttoosoon。thefogwasrapidlydispersing;alreadytheonshonequiteclearonthehighgroundoneitherside;anditwasonlyintheexactbottofthedellandroundthetaverndoorthatathinveilstill混gunbrokentoconcealthefirststepsofourescape。farlessthanhalf-waytothehamlet,verylittlebeyondthebottofthehill,wemusteforthintotheonlight。norwasthisall,forthesoundofseveralfootstepsrunningcamealreadytoourears,andaswelookedbackintheirdirection,alighttossingtoandfroandstillrapidlyadvancingshowedthatoneofthenewerscarriedalantern。
"mydear,"saidmythersuddenly,"taketheneyandrunon。iamgoingtofaint。"
thiswascertainlytheendforbothofus,ithought。howicursedthecowardiceoftheneighbours;howiblamedmypoortherforherhonestyandhergreed,forherpastfoolhardinessandpresentweakness!wewerejustatthelittlebridge,bygoodfortune;andihelpedher,totteringasshewas,totheedgeofthebank,where,sureenough,shegaveasighandfellonmyshoulder。idonotknowhowifoundthestrengthtodoitatall,andiamafraiditwasroughlydone,butimanagedtodragherdownthebankandalittlewa玉nderthearch。farthericouldnotveher,forthebridgewastoolowtoletmedorethancrawlbelowit。sotherewehadtostay—mytheralstentirelyexposedandbothofuswithinearshotoftheinn。
chapter5thelastoftheblindman
ycuriosity,inasense,wasstrongerthanmyfear,foricouldnotremainwhereiwas,butcreptbacktothebankagain,whence,shelteringmyheadbehindabushofbroom,imightmandtheroadbeforeourdoor。iwasscarcelyinpositioneremyenemiesbegantoarrive,sevenoreightofthem,runninghard,theirfeetbeaoutoftimealongtheroadandthemanwiththelanternsomepacesinfront。threemenrantogether,handinhand;andimadeout,eventhroughthemist,ar。thenextmenthisvoiceshowedmethatiwasright。
"downwiththedoor!"hecried。
"aye,aye,sir!"answeredtwoorthree;andarushwasmadeupontheadmiralbenbow,thelanternbearerfollowing;andthenicouldseethempause,andhearspeechespassedinalowerkey,asiftheyweresurprisedtofindthedooropen。butthepausewasbrief,fortheblindmanagainissuedhismands。hisvoicesoundedlouderandhigher,asifhewereafirewitheagernessandrage。
"in,in,in!"heshouted,andcursedthemfortheirdelay。
fourorfiveofthebeyedatonce,ar。therewasapause,thenacryofsurprise,andthenavoiceshoufromthehouse,"billsdead。"
buttheblindmansworeatthemagainfortheirdelay。
"searchhim,someofyoushirking露bbers,andtherestofyoualoftandgetthechest,"hecried。
icouldheartheirfeetrattlingupouroldstairs,sothatthehousemusthaveshookwithit。promptlyafterwards,freshsoundsofastonishmentarose;thewindowofthecaptainsroomwasthrownopenwithaslamanda激ngleofbrokenglass,andamanleanedoutintotheonlight,headandshoulders,arontheroadbelowhi
"pew,"hecried,"theyvebeenbeforeus。someonesturnedthechestoutalowandaloft。"
"isitthere?"roaredpew。
"theneysthere。"
theblindmancursedtheney。