. ~» 1 Published Every , 10 Cents a. Copy. v l 1 l "0. month. (JAMES SULLIVAN Puoram’ron). $1.00 a Year. 0 . fl .5 E 1 379 Pearl Street. New York. le ROVERS. A gomance of Outlawry on Blue Waters. A Companion Story to the “ Red Rapier.” E BY COLONEL PRENTISS INGRAHAM. CHAPTER I. s» ON THE mm OF DEATH. “ A CRUEL, merciless storm had swept over the . ‘ »Gulf of Mexico, wrecking many a gallant vee- , eel, sending brave men to the bottom and dash- upon the coast the wreckage of a fleet of a 1 w {to-win ed craft, from the stately cruiser to ; 9 the small hing-smack. Fighting against fate to the last, an armed gcruiser had hoped to weather the storm. for her commander was a perfect sailor, fearless and skilled, and had fought hard for victory over \ rdeath, even when his craft was almost a wreck. ’ ' l The dark faces and uniforms of the crew 3 Lahowod that they were not Americans—that is, “11‘ 18 ran mama, rm: OCEAN BAYER,” camp 1' armcmv. CAPTAIN mum’s rho; . the United States. They were from the mm) ASHEN m mm. mm was ms mammoer man! 1»: \ 2 Revello, the Pirate "u1 _er./, sunny land of Mexico. Well trained seamen, they had steed at their posts bravely, and shrunk not when they beheld the remorseless waves making a wreck of their vessel and tearing man after man from his place of duty to bear him away to die. The masts of the vessel were gone, so she car- ried no flag, but her rig had been that of a brig, and her hull revealed a perfect outline for beauty and swift sailing qualities. Torn from their lasliings some of her guns had dashed through the bulwarks, leaving great ga iug wounds, and her deck and all showed the eVIdence of having seen hot service in battle be- fore the elements had visited upon her their wrath. The office's stood about in silence, awaiting the commands of their captain, who clung to the stump of the mizzenmast, his face undauut- ed his manner stern and determined. It was evident that bitter thoughts were surg- ing through his brain, for his eyes flashed and his lips were set with firm resolve. It was a. handsome face to gaze upon, one to fascinate, to command, fir the features were re ular and expressive and the eyes intensely fu l of power. The form of the man was elegant and his dripping uniform, for the seas broke over the vessel unceasingiy, was well fitting and hand- some. At last an impatient execration came from his lips, followed by the words: “ I half believe that I have been tricked.” His dark face flushed with anger now, and again he muttered an impatient imprecation. “ I will know the truth, even though the know- ledge is followed by instant death,” he said, grimly. With this he made his way aft to the cabin companionway and entered, after issuing an or- der in a low tone to one of his officers who stood there. In the conipanionway stood a negro of hid- eous mien'and gorgeous dress, for his attire was of velvet and he wore a number of precious stones in rings, earrings an iracelets. He was deformed, but of giant strength and cat-like quickness. “ “here is the boy, Topaz?” asked the ca tain, and the negro uttering no reply simpy pointed on into the cabin. The face of the negro was brutal yet intelli- gent, for there was t at in it to admire as well as f . “poaz, where is the boy?” repeated the cap- tain, and he spoke in the Spanish tongue. “The senor will find him in the cabin,” was the reply now, and the tone was hardly respect- u . Entering the cabin the captain stood an in- stant gazing about him. Luxuriously furnished as it was, the dash of salt water down upon the velvet carpet and silk- covered furniture had ruined all, and there was every evidence that the dweller there had given up hope of more comfort in his sea-home, his beautiful vessel, which now threatened to be the coffin for himself and his crew. The glance he cast about him was a quick and angry one, and his eyes fell upon‘a form kneeling by the divan, the face buried in the hands. — Was it in prayer that the form thus knelt upon the wet floor, or was it on account of the reeling and plunging of the ship? The seas were breaking wildly over the dis- masted vessel, and to stand unaided was im- possible, for the men were lashed to the bul- warks upon the decks, so perhaps the attitude was one of prayer. The form was slender and graceful, that of a mere youth, and it was clad in uniform.‘ “Well, do you find your prayers of any use to you, boy, in this our moment of terrori” savagely demanded t e captain, after regarding the youth an instant in silence, the look upon his face becoming almost one of hatred and fury as he gazod. A cry broke from the li of the boyas he heard the stern utterance, or be had believed himself alone. He rung to his feet only to be hurled down upon t e divan bya sudden vio- lent wrenching of the vessel, tossed upon a more violent sea than usual. “ t is a moment, senor, when prayer should be upon the lips of all, yours as well as mine,” ' was the low response of the youth, though it was not spoken with atone of disrespect. “Hal bold words to come from a cabin-boy to his captain, I swearl” almost savagely re- torted the captain. ' “ At such a moment, senor, when death stares usin the face, when the vessel is a wreck set- tling toits doom, and the doom of all, there is no rank to forbid the utterance of honest words.” “ Bolder and bolder you arel but I have come here body for a talk with you.” . .“ n I was praying for strength, senorhto ask‘Topaz to brin you here -for a talk With you,” was the quick y spoken response. "Ali! and what have on to say to me?” “ I would first know 0 your reason for a talk Win me, Senor Captain i” - Speak first!” “ Not until I know what you have to say to me, senor.” “ Boy, I will force you to tell why you would have,the negro T0paz ask me to come here to you?”- “ Senor Captain, with death only a few min- utes away, you cannot force me to do anything from fear. “ You came here to see me, and when you have told me why, I Will also speak, for I have a secret to tell you—a strange story to relate.” “ By Heaven, but I believe I am right in the suspicion I hold regarding you I” savagely ex- claimed the Mexican commander. “And may I ask, senor, whut suspicion you hold regarding me?” “ I believe you to be a woman!” “ I am a woman, Bertranrlo the Buccaneer,” was the low but firm response of the supposed youth. CHAPTER II. THE CABIN—Bor’s. SECRET. “ YOU a woman?” The words were spoken exultantly, as he gazed with a strange look upon his cabin-boy.” The Woman had sunk down upon the divan and buried her face in her hands, as though the confession had been her shame. The man leaned heavily against the com au- ionway, to steady himself with the rolling o the vessel, and again repeated his words: “ You a woman?” “ I have confessed it, yes,” was the redply. “And what does a woman do here, isguised as a cabin-boy in my cabin ?” The question was asked in a tone of severe command or reproach, yet no answer came. “ I have asked you woman, why you are here?” demande'l the Mexican captain still more sterniy. “Answer!” " I am here for a purpose, Rudolph Revello, Bertrando the Buccaneer, or by whatever other name you wish to known,” was the reponse, in a tone almost erce, and the» woman arose as she spoke and leaning against the door of a state-room she faced the man fearlessly. There was defiance in her eyes n0w and an al- most wicked expression upon her fine face. “ at; are you here in my cabin, I asked you?" repea the man, an ugly expression in his 9 cs 3’ - . To his surprise a laugh came from the woman, but more bitter and defiant it was than merry. “ Will you answer me?” “ Yesl I am here i' r revengel” The words were fu lof intense hatred. “ r revenge against me?” “ as to track you down.” “ We] , and what have you gained?” contempt- uousl . ' “ WS’Ihat have I gained, Rudolph Revello? Your death!” “ Bahl If the ship goes down I will die—yes, but wherein lies your revenge, for I will see you also go down to the depths of perdition with e ” . “ My loss will be little felt only by one human being upon earth,” and the voice quivered, the eyes dimmed with tears. , ’ But, choking back her emotion the woman continued: . “ But if you die, than a monster in human form will be taken from the earth, and men Will no longer turn pale when they hear the name spoken of the Red Rapier.” . “ in what way does the Red Rapier concern you?” fiercely. ' “I will tell you. Years ago on cametoa happy home upon the shores of obile Bay and robbedit of a young girl, one who believed your stories and sacrificed hersalf to save her father, as she believed. “ She loved another, but wedded you, to find out that you were, though the captain of a_ Mexi- can c'ruiser, also secretly a pirate, leavmg no trace of your outlaw acts, however. ‘ “ You made the one I speak of your wife, and upon the seas a child was born, a little boy who the mother hoped would win the father (from his evil ways. “Vain the hope, for it was years before he again took his wronged wife to her girlhood home, and there she found death had come, for her mother had died of a broken heart and her father had become a madman through his sorrow. » “ The dear father, made a. madman by you, fell by your merciless hand, and than, driven away by American cruisers, you fled toyour old island retreatto refit your vessel to again be come a freebooter. “ In that island retreat you left your wife and boy, saying you would return, and in time would give up your double life of corsair and cruiser; but you sailed, intending to do a‘ still greater wron toward aninnocent girl who had trusted you, or, upon your vessel went one of the island- ers as a cabin-boy. “ You knew not the cheat, and your trusted cabin-boy saw you land upon the Mexican Coast, visit the home of the maiden you were to marry, and then boldly sail into Vera Crux and report to the Junta, unmindful of the fact that the black flag of the buccaneer had been more frev quently floating over your Vessel than had the' colors of the land which you pietended to serve; as a Mexican officer. “ This cabin-boy then know that your pledges! to your wife were false, that you would not give up your ev11 life, that you had deserted her and: your little son, and intended to still go on in. your career of crime. “ So the cabin-boy acted promptly, determined to save the Mexican maiden whom you intended to entice into a marriage with you, and to bring you to justice. “ With your own Government this cabin-boy dared not make terms, so he went on board the American schooner-of-war, Spiteful, then in the harbor of Vera Cruz, and told all to her com- mander, who, by a strange coincidence, was the man whom your wife ha loved in the long ago. “ This officer heard the story and entered into the plot to capture the Mexican cruiser at sea, convinced that the Rattlesnake brig-of~war was none other than the Red Rapier. “ So 'a letter was forged and sent to you, pre~ tending to come from the Mexican maiden who- loved you, and hastily you went to sea to visit her home upon the coast. “ The American schooner had gone before you; but, once outside, the tornado struck your vessel and thus savedcyou from being swung up. as a pirate at the yar arm of the S iteful. “ Your vessel is wrecked, Rudo ph Revello, and soon on must die; but I feel some joy in the thought t at I at least brought you and you pirate craft to your destruction, for I sent you, to seal “ Had it not been'for'this tornado I would have seen you hanged—thus avenging my father and mother and myself. _ “ Then I would have sought the island retreat, where my son awaits me, and, going to my old home would have dug up the pirate treasure you- had hidden away, held my own counsel and. lived a life of luxury—my boy and I. “ Now, Rudolph Revello, the storm has. changed all. You have {escaped the yard-arm, but you will not escape your doom, to the here in these mad waters, with all your sins unfor- given, a man occursed. “I cannot see my bofy again; I cannot shape his life as I had hoped, or , too, must die with you: but I have at least the joy of seeing you go to your death. , “ Now you know my secret, know me as I am not your cabin-boy, but your wife. Heaven will’ never show mercy to‘ the guilty soul of Rudolph. Revello, the Piratel” CHAPTER III. HER noon. THE Mexican captain, who bore .the stigma of being secretly a buccaneer, did not change countenance under the scathing words of his wife, disguised as a, cabin-boy. Had not death been 3138le him in the face’he would have been glad ind to have her there in his power, that he, too, might seek revenge- for her having tracked him down in his villainy- To his credit, be it said, and it is little enough to say for him, he had always loved the woman whom he had lured from her home to becom ' the wife of a sea outlaw. She was beautiful in face and form, and had tholily won his heart, so far as he had a heart: 0 W I). 4 He had kept her-with him at sea whe not upon cruises which took him into Mexican rte, and their son had been born at sea, upon his vessel. To this boy, in his sixthqear at the time this story Opens, he was fondlgfittacbed, but his curse was his love of gold. 8 had turned his vessel into a pirate to obtuin'it, had determined to desert his wife for the time-being and wed a Mexican maiden of vast wealth. Now he heard how he had been tracked and trapped, and could only feel a glad revenge that: the one who had brought this doom upon him should also perish with him. As he heard the cold confession of the woman that she had loved» another, that she had gone to that other as a means to bring him to the gallows, all the ugly passions of the man were aroused, and he only regretted that it was not now in his power to be/ avenged upon her. The tornado howled overhead like a thousand demons of the sea rushin by; the waves were dashed high in the air, an then, torn to atoms, fell ip masses upon the decks of the dismasted Vesse . The wreck staggered like a drunken man, and each wave threatened to send her beneath the sea forever. Her wounds received in action, as pirate and cruiser, were strained open and the waters rush- ed in in steady streams, their weight slowly set- tling her down to doom. The pumps were useless, and the men in sul- len silence and despair had left them. They expected death, felt sure of goin dawn. before lon , and yet they clung for the lives to the 1) works and whatever else adored. a I :31: ,2 i ‘ , ‘V1 97“ ' .‘m...,. Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. I 3 protection from being torn away by the mad seas. At last the man spoke, for the first time utter- ing a word since the confession of the woman had begun. What he said caused her to start in horror,'and his face to light up with mali nant hatred and triumph at the feeling that he ad caused her to feel fear of him. “ Yes, Lucille, my wife, all is as you have said, all is the truth that has fallen from your lips, for I did, by carrying you away from your home, break your mother’s heart, make a mad- man of your father and then take his life when he attacked me. But on had for the while your sweet revenge in tree ing me dOWn, to foi me and bring me to death. “ Now I shall have my revenge, short-lived though it be, for I shall feel that you suffer horrors in your last moments. “ Perhaps I may escape, but you never can or “ I shall take to the boats, I will be the one to go in the life—boat, for it and one other still re— main, and it will not be overloaded I promise K32, so the chances are in my favor, for the t may live where the wreck will go down.” Then the man called out: “ Ho, Topaz!” “ Yes, senor,” and the negro came to the cabin companionway. “Say that I wish the boats prepared for leaving the vessel at once.” “ Yes, senor,” and the black disappeared. “ Now, my wife, my sweet Lucille, you shall feel what my revenge is, and you must knew that while I escape, for my chances are even, you will go down with the ship, with this wreck as your tomb.” ‘ “ My God! what would you do?” gasped the woman, struck by the malignant light in his ace. Before he could answer, Topaz ap red in the companionway. What he would ave said was checked by a warning look and gesture from his commander, and he simply said: “ I obeyed your orders, senor.” “Ay, ay, good Topaz, we will soon be far away from this old wreck,” was the answer, and turning to the woman, he continued: . ' “ Now, Lucille, you shall know your doom.” “ It can only be death,” she added, having re- gained her wonderful nerve. “ Only death! yes; but such a death.” “ I do not fear to die, though Heaven knows I . would give life to see my boy once more.” “ You should have thought of your boy before you sought to track me to my destruction.” “ I care not for what you say, Captain Re- vello. and I am ready to meet my fate, be it what it may, so do your worst.” She spoke now with no semblance of fear, without a tremor in her voice. “ We will see whether you will not flinch when you know what your fate shall be.” “ Never will you see me cower in fear to give‘ an an atom of joy at my doing so, Rudolph vello.” He smiled, and called out: “ Topaz !” “ Yes, senor.” ‘. “ Get from the room yonder that set of double irons." The negro made his way across the cabin as best he could, and entered the state-room. soon he appeared, holding in his hands heavy chains, to the ends of which were manacles. The woman’s face paled, but she remained perfectly calm. "Now, Topaz,” came the next order, given in a low tone, in which intense hatred was mingled with cruel joy: “ Clas those manacles about the wrists and ankleso this woman in disguise, and pass the irons around the mast, so that she will go down with this wreck, which is to be her coffin.” CHAPTER IV. it run sunvrvons. Tn: words of the Mexican captain fell sav- agely and remorselessly upon the ears of the woman so wholly at his mercy. Upon that shi he was king, and an appeal to the crew would of no avail. Then, too, the crew could never hear her cry for mercy in that wild war of waters and how!- ing of winds. The deformed African even started at the stern words of his chief, and yet he made no remonstrance—no effort not to obey. To the surprise of the man, the woman did not flinch. She did not show the horror he had hoped for, which was a matter of deep regret to the steel-hearted husband, for her fear, her suf- fering at such a moment was to be his joy, his rave e. “ on have heard your fate, Lucille!” said Captain Revello, determined to make her plead for mercy, for her pleading would be music to his ears. “ have heard, Sir Pirate, and have but one “ Name it.” “ That you leave me alone to die.” “ Have you no last words, no instructions re- garding our boy?" She started now and her lips quivered, but she answered, calmly: , “I would not leave my son to the care of a tiger, and did I believe that you would escape, then would I long not to die; but I feel that you can not esca any more than I can, though you will not go own in irons. “I have 90 more to say to you, Revello, so leave me alone in my last moments of life.” The reply the man Would have made was arrested by a chorus of cries upon the deck. “ Breakers ahead!” was the cry, and with a bound the pirate ca tain rushed from the cabin, driving the negro fore him, and the woman was left aloneto her fate, ironed to the mast and with ankle:I and wrists encircled by the manacles. The door of the cabin companionway she heard slammed to behind the retreating Mexican, and there came the sound of rushing feet upon the deck, and loud, wild cries, oaths and prayers mingled with the mad roar of the elements. The brig rocked more violently, lurching and plunging and still drove on. Darkness was just settling upon the sea and yet ahead could be seen a wall of foam upon which the wreck was driving with frightful speed. The boats which the Mexican captain had claimed to have were useless, and the crew knew this fact well, yet they rushed to them and seized upon all that would float to save them. Another moment? and upon a wave more sav- age and towering than the others the wreck was borne straight upon the white wall of foam. There upon the crest she paused for a second and then came the frightful sinking down which ended in a crash that was terrible as the hull was wedged flrmly upon the sunken rocks. The following seas washed over her, sweep-. ing all with them, tearing men away from w ere they were lashed to bulwarks and masts, and in an instant the decks were swept clean of every human being. Off upon the mad waters they were borne to die; and curses and prayers again mingled with the bowling winds until the men one by one sunk to death in the sea. A few clung to the 8 rs, rig ing and timbers torn from the bulwar s, and ere held out as long as strength lasted, and only put off their dreaded doom. , And yet all had not perished, for when the ship struck the Mexican captain had been near the life-boat and the negro had said to him: “ Cling to life-boat, senor !” ' “ It is useless.” " “ No, senor.” Something in the manner of the negro caused the chief to spring to the life—boat. Topaz did the same, and there they found half adozen unfortunates, but these were torn away with the fury of madman by the Mexican and' the African. Away went the boat, tossed about like a cork in a mill-race, yet in it were the two who had sought its succor. On, away over the seas drove the boat, which held up well, though full of water, and with the weight added of the Mexican and the negro. ' As though content with having driven the wreck to destruction, the tornado ceased its fury suddenly, the winds sunk into gentle breezes, and the wild waters became calmer and calmer with each passing hour. For a long while neither the Mexican nor the African uttered a word; then the former spoke! “ You were right, Topaz; the life-boat saved us, and I Owe you my life.” “ Not safe yet, senor," was the response. “ True, but we have not been saved from the wreck, while others perished, to be drowned now, or die of starvation, either.” “Senor Chief, think all die?” “Yes, for how could any one escape!" “ The cabin-boy, too?" “ Ah, yes! he went down with the hreakin up of the ship, for that blow made drift-w of her, beyond all doubt.” " Maybe so,” was the laconic response of the ne re, and then he said: ‘ To az expected the wreck, so wanted to save li e, and put into life-boat all that would repair it, for it was all smashed, as senor kn0ws.” “ Yes. it had two holes stove in it you could crawl through.” “ Topaz has canvas to tack over it, and ham- mer and all in lockers. hidden away, with food and cask of water. We are all right, Senor Captain.” ‘ Give me your hand, Topaz.” The African seemed pleased at the raise be. stowed upon him by his chief and he (1 out his hand eagerly, while he' remarked: “ Yes, we are all right, for the sail and cars are all lashed in the boat, and the cask of water and food are in the lockers.” “ Yes, we are the sole survivors of the wreck, Topaz," was the triumphant response of the Mexican captain. CHAPTER V. run LIFE-BOAT. IT was a long, fearful night to the Mexican captain, there in that sunken life-boat, whatever the negro might feel, for Rudolph Revello long- ed to live for his own selfish ends, and death was viewed by him with horror now that there were chances to escape it. At last the morning dawned, and the sea was comparatively calm, the skies were cloudless. Eagerly the two shipwrecked men gazed around them, and cheerin from the lips of the Mexican came the cry: “ Land, ho!” “ Yes, senor,” complacently responded the ne- gro. It was only a barren island they saw,'a league away; but it.afforded an asylum for the mo- ment. and they were drifting directly upon it. “ That tornado drove us well out of our course, Topaz, for I had no idea we were near any island, though in the darkness and storm I knew not ‘which way we were driving. “ But that is land and will serve us well, for we can beach the boat and repair her.” “ Yes, senor, we are safe now,” was the re- sponse. ' With some difliculty they reached the sandy 'beach, where the waves did not break hard, and the boat was hauled out and the things she car- ried were spread out upon the shore. Topaz had provided well, for there was a stump mast with a small mainsail and jib wound tightly around it. Then came four oars, lashed securely together, and in one locker was a cask of fresh water and a roll of bed-clothing. In the other was a box of provisions so secure- 1 y wrapped around with oiled canvas as to have been kept dry. “ Topaz, you are a wonder. But when did you do all this?” said the Mexican. “ The boats were stove, senor, and then I knew the life-boat would float, and prepared for the wreck. “ The men laughed at me, but I am alive now, while they are dead.” “You are right there, Topaz; but what is» this?” and the Mexican came upon a roll of canvas. “ It is oiled canvas. and the hammer and tacks, senor, for repairing the boat.” Captain Revello gave a whistle of delight, and while the negro set about getting driftwood to build a fire, be begun repairs upon the boat. With the aid of dry driftwood and flints aflrs was soon kindled, and a breakfast prepared and eaten, after a pull at a bottle of rum which To very wisely had not forgotten. Rex work of repairing the boat occupied the glamdand that night they passed upon the an . v But the next day the boat was run into the water, and to the joy of both it leaked but liti e. Then they set sail and steered away from the island, the compass also put in the locker by Topaz, proving a valuable acquisition to them as Captain Revello soon got his bearings and laid his course in a direction which he knew would bring him across the path of vessels bound in and cut of the Caribbean See, or at least to the shores of an inhabited country. But several days passed and no sail came in sight. while they had also to weather a severe le. g“,L'I‘heir provisions and water ran low, and the face of Captain Revello began to look gloomy, while Topaz shaved the same indifference that seemed a part of his nature. “ If we do not sight a sail, or make land in a couple of days more, Topaz, we will be out of prolvisions and water, and starve to death,” he sai . . “ May be, senor, but it will be all right in the end,” was the laconic response of Tepaz, but whether it wouldflbe all right in the end to starve to death, or that they would be rescued, the African did not explain, and Captain Re- vello did not ask the question of him. At last day dawned to find the cask empty and not a crumb of provisions left. Expecting early succor they had been a little too generous in their use of them. Captain Revello’s face wore a more serious air, but Topaz looked as serene as ever. “ Sail ho, senor!” at last called out the negro, and with no more excitement than he would have done had he been upon the deck of a yes‘ sel with plenty of sails in sight; “Whereawayl”..was the jo ful cry of Cap- tain Revello, and he look in the direction where the negro pointed. , “ I see her! _ “ It is a brig and it will cross our course, so we are saved, Topaz, saved 1” “ Maybe!” was the complacent response, and then both turned their looks upon the distant sail, while the prow of the life-boat was headed to set the stranger. ‘ It is a brig as you see, Tom, and an armed one m her rig.” “ as. senor: Americana.” “ You are right: but whatever she may prove to be we are saved.” . _ 4 - Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. V. “ Yes, Senor Captain." “Don’t make any mistake now in whatever story you tell.” “ No, senor.” “ I wish you to tell what is the truth—that I am Captain Rudolph Revello, of the Mexican brig—of-war Rattlesnake, which was caught in the tornado and wrecked.” “ Yes, senor.” “ All on hoard were lost, and we clung to the life-boat, which. was stove in, and managed, with some drifting rigging and canvas we pick- ed up, to repair her so she would keep afloat.” “ Yes, Senor Chief.” “ I intend to return to Mexico, of course, Topaz, and you are to go with me, and I Will report to the Junta the loss of my vessel. “ I have smile precious stones with me in my belt, so am not poor, and I shall wed with all dispatch the Senorita Marcelite Castile, and de- art from Mexico, for I have reason to know, opaz, that the cabin-boy betrayed to the com mander of the American schooner-of—war, Spite- i'ul, the fact that my brig was a pirate as well as a. cruiser, and I might lose my head, should that oflicer return to Vera Cruz and make his report to m G0vernment.” “ es, senor! but will the chief give up the sea?” “ If I marry the Senorita. Castile, Topaz, her gold will give me ample fortune to live upon, for will see to it that her father, the Don, is short- lived,land that all his wealth also goes to his daughter.” ‘f But if the Senor Chief does not marry the Senorita Marcelite?" asked the negro, and his tone was not so indifferent as was its wont. “In that case, Topaz, I believe I shall go to sea again.” “ The scnor has no ship, no men!” " No, but I will get them, Topaz for if I go to sea again it will not be as Captain Revello of the Mexican Navy, but as a free rover -—under another name, for I must have gold—much gold, Topaz, and I can get it b) levying tribute on every craft I heard. See! we are sighted from the brig and are saved 1" “ Senor, it is the pirate, the Ocean Rapier," cried the African. - Captain R“Vt'll(),8 face turned ashen in hue. That was his freebooter rivall CHAPTER VI. THE BUCCANEEB. “MY God, Topaz! that is the brig known as the Ocean Rapier, and it may be death to us to bepicked up by her, instead of life," cried the Mexican captain. “Yes, senor; it. will not do to say you are Captain Revcllo." “No, no indeed! I will not dare claim to be a Mexican oflicer. It was fortunate that I cast aside my uniform for a sailor’s snitl “ I will say I~ am—am—Don Ricardo Castile, a ranchero, dwelling upon the coast of Mexico, and with you, my slave, were bound to Vera 'Cruz, when our craft was wrecked.” “ Yes, senor.” “Now get tbOSe togs of yours overboard, Topaz, for rancheros do not dress their slaves in velvet, silk and precious st: mes.” The African hastily drew iii" his strange and gorgeous costume which had but added to his ugly looks, and hastily cut out with his knife a canvas cowring for his deformed body. In the meanwhile the brig had drawn quite near, and a cr0wd of men Were visible upon the bews gazing at the boat. The brig was a Very handsome craft—tho counterpart in fact of the wrecked Mexican cruiser, Rattlesnake. She came along at a swift pace, though the wind was light, and carried a heavy battery it could be seen and a large crew of as wild a look- ing lot of human beings as could be gathered to- gether in the four gunners of the globe. There was no ag at the peak to tell her nationality, if she had any, but the keen eyes of Topaz had detected in her a brig known as the Ocean Rapier, and which was a pirate craft, a terror upon the Gulf and in the southern seas. At last as the boat drew nearer the brig, Captain Revello broke the silence which had ta] on between him and the negro since discov- ering the nature of the vessel that was to save them. “ Topaz.” » “ Yes, senor.” . “That is the Rapier?” “ Yes, chief." ‘ “ Her commander is Bertrando, a man merci- less to all, as you kn0w.” “ Yes, senor.” “I have lost my vessel, and that one is her counterpart.” "‘ the is a twin to the Rattlesnake, Senor Cap- tain. ‘* “A perfect twin, well armed, well manned, as you see, for she has a large crew on board, 8007;” as they are, and why will sho‘not suit me . _ The African-emu! fairly astonished at the boldquuticn. A man picked up in an open boat at sea sug- gest the idea of taking possession of an armed craft. which he felt confident was a buccaneer surprised even the serene Topaz. “The senor means to be captain?” he asked after a pau~e. “That is just what I do mean, Topaz. for I believe it can be done, if I play my cards right, so keep yourself ready to aid,me.” “ I am ready to obey the senor,” was the calm reply. . The bold thought he had givan utterance to had brought the fire back to the eyes of Captain Revello and he gazed upon the brig with the look of a man already in command of her. The brig was now but a short distance away and there came a bail in Spanish: “ Ho, the boat!” “ Ay, ay, Senor Captain!” answered Revello, calmly. ‘ “ Run under our lee as we luff, and board usr” came the grufl.‘ command. “ Ay, ay, sir,” was the answer, and a minute after Captain Revello, followed by Topaz, went OVer the side of the brig. The scene that met their gaze was a strange one, for there, grouped forward, were four-score men attired in red skull-caps and white duck pants, their bodies being naked and exposed to the weather, while they were also barefoot. Their fa ces showed that they mostly came from the Gulf shores and South America, though there were a few Anglo-Saxons seen here and there amid the group, and also the red skin of an Indian and the sable complexion of a negro. A motley, murderous-looking lot they cer- tainly Were, and each man were in his ‘Lelta long-bladed, ugly-looking knife. The decks and all about the vessel showed dis- cipline however, and though weather-worn in hull, rig and soils, the craft was evidently kept in first-class trim. while the guns were shining bri ht and ready for use. 1! any scars Were visible in decks, bulwarks and rigging, and many more had been patched up, showing that whatever her calling the ves- sel had not escaped unscathed in her cruising. Aft there stood a group of half a dozen officers and they were resplendent in gorgeous uniforms of black and silver, while upon the hat of each, as upon the skull-caps of the men, was embroid- ered a goldqn rapier. A young officer had met the Mexican and negro at the gangway, bade them cast off their boat and follow him. They did so, Revello walking upright. and pre- senting a commanding appearance, while Topaz shuffled along in, his awkward gait. There upon the quarter-deck stood a tall man, with long, jet—black beard and hair and the eye of an eagle. - “ Well, senor, give an account of how it is I find you at sea in an open boat?" he said, in a stern tone, though with a certain air of respect. “Allow me to introduce myself, Senor Cap- thin, as a MPle‘all ranchero, by name Don Cas- tile, who was wrecked upon his way to Vera Cruz, while all who escaped you see before you.” “ Don Ricardo Ciistile?” repeated the captain of the brig, who had given a start when the name was spoken. ‘ , senor.” “ And you dwell in Mexico now, senor?” “ I do, Senor Captain." “Cortez, have you ever heard the name of the senor as a Mexican rancheroi” and the com- mander of the brig turned to one of his omcers. “ I have, senor, and he is a Spaniard of vast wealth, who many years ago came to Mexico and married there. “ It is said that he is one of the richest man in Mexico, and his home is somewhere within fifty lesgues of Vera Cruz,” was the answer of the (film-r addressed. Revello did not show his uneasiness during this answer of the officer, but started when the brig’s commander asked: “ Have you, Cortrz or any one else on this vessel, ever seen Don Ricardo Castilei” “ I have seen him, Senor Captain,” an officer res onded. ‘ And is this gentleman Don Castile, Senor Waldo?” . “ Yes, Senor Captain,” was the prompt reply. tit“ Then there can be no doubt about his iden- .V. “ I am sorry, Senor Captain, that you deemed it necessary to cast a doubt u n my assertion as to who I am,” haughtily sai Revello. “ PardOn, senor, but I only wished to be sure, for I desired to know how sure I Was of the large ransom 1 am to demand for your release, for permit me to present myself as Captain Ber- trando, the Buccaneer,” and the commander of the brig bowed with marked courtesy. CHAPTER Vii. run “coon-non. Camus RUDOLPH Revamp felt that he had made a mistake in claiming to beanother per- son than himself. ' He saw that for some reason he was doubted by the buccaneer captain. and he could not un- derstand how it was that Officer Waldo had eon- fessed to seeing Don Castile and yet said that he was the rauchero, for they were not in the least degree alike to each other. As for Topaz he stood in a listless way, as though life held no interest for him, and yet he noted every look, heard every word that was said. “ I will see the Senor Don Ricardo Castile in my cabin,” said Captain Bertrando, with some- thing very like sarcasm in his tone. > Revello bowed and folio“ ed him to the cabin when a steward was called to bring food and wine. This was dispatched with c. relish that chow- ed great hunger, and Bertrando the while was silent. When he had finished his meal Berti-undo turned and said; . “ Now, Senor Don Ricardo, as. you have satis- iTed is re cravings of hunger I wish a talk Wlth on.” “ Certainly, senor,” and the courage of the man arose now that his hunger was satisfied. ' “ I wish to know just where you were born in Spain, and in what year?” _ Revello was the more. convinced by this ques- tioning that he had made a, mistake; but he an- swered: _ “ I was born in the Villa Castile, Madrid, and I am thirty-six years of age.” /. “ Ab! and your father was—J’ . “ A colonel of cavalry in the Spanish Army, and slain in battle ” “I see; and you left Spain for Mexico for rea- sons?” “ Yes, senor, and I_ made Mexico my home.” “ And married there?” “ Yes, senor.” “You not only brought a fortune with you to Mexico, but married a very rich Mexican lady I believe?” ‘ I have lost my riches, senor.” “ Ahl that is bad; but I think, Don Ricardo Cgst’ile, that you can raise a sum to save your 1 e " A small sum.” “ I will demand as the ransom of a man of your wealth the sum of iiftly‘Y thousand pesos.” “ Ah, senor, you must ta 0 my life. for I am a poor man and could not pay one-tenth the sum you name.” “ Your life it must be, then, Don Ricardo.” The Mexican winced at this and was silent. He had in his belt a sum in precious stones and gold amounting to half the amount named by the buccaneer. This he would naturally give up to save his life, and yet did the pirate know that he had the precious treasure with him, he would take it and still hold him for ransom. If he had only not said that he was Don Ri- cardo, he would have been able to play the poor man. But he had made the mistake and must abide it. y“ Well, Don Ricardo,” and whenever the hue- caneer spoke the name of the Spaniard, it was with a peculiar emphasis. “ Well, Don Ricardo, I wish to say that I have intended visiting you in your home on the coast, well knowing I would get a rich haul by so doing. “But fate has thrown you in my way, and to make your escape you must pay for it. “ I therefore give you your choice of being my pilot to your home, where you can pay , me the sum demanded and save our life, or refuse, and you shall be made to w the plank within the hour. “ Senor, I am not Don Ricardo Castile ” sud- denly said Revello, thus brought to bay y the irate. p “ My dear senor, let me tell you that I knew that from the first, for Don Ricardo and I were boys together, and I know at once that you had lied to me." “Do not flash up at my words, for you cer- tainly did not tell the truth, and this time I ex- pect to hpve it.” “ I am a poor Mexican sailor, senor, who could not pay you ransom were you to offer me my life for a thousand pesos.” , “ Is this the truth, senor!” and Bortrando shar ly eyed his prisoner. “ t is, Senor Captain.” The buccaneer smiled, but made no reply. Then he arose and left the cabin and Rovello was alone. He began to feel more and more his mistake and what the outcome would be he did not know. ‘ He dared not confess to the buccaueer who he was in reality, for that would surely be the .18. no] for his death. At last Bertrando returned and thrusting him- self into his former seat, he said: “Now, senor, I wish you to tell me the Wait: 1 V ‘ at won 6 you know, Senor Ca in!” ‘1 “ Who and what are you?” D“ ‘ ' “ I am, as I said, a Mexican sailor, the mast“- of a coasting craft that was lost in the storm of , ten days ago.” “And you and your African slave was ch. solo survivors, senor “ We were, Captain Berti-antic.” ‘w’ilms ‘. \nfisja‘amur r" {‘ , . L- . ,N k_‘ . 2...." . ". ' "a! a- .‘g' ,3 new-‘7'— I. ._ \.,:‘ »: -., * , . . i I, 1a,. .17. g .j l3“ . ,4.“ _ .V l _ , V, -. . o 1,- Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. 5 “You are wrong again, senor.” “ How do you mean?” “ I will allow another than myself toexplain.” So saying the buccaneer captain stepped to the companion we and called: “ Senor Waldo! ’ “ A y, ay, Senor Captain,” came the answer, and a moment after Officer Waldo appeared. The Mexican did not change countenance, for the eyes of Bertrando were upon him as he said: “ Senor Waldo, you have met this gentleman before?” “ I have, Captain Bertrando,” "You were pleased to recognize in him Don Ricardo Castile.” " I did say that he was the Don, but for a pur- pose senor.” “ I‘lame your purpose to me?” “I know who he is and I intended to use the information later, when I saw you alone, Senor Ca tain.” ‘ It may be so, and it may not be; but ad- mitting that it is, tell me now who this gentle- man is?” _ The officer seemed a trifle anxious, and Revello felt, as well as did Berti'ando, that he had not told the truth in regard to why he' had made it appear that he was Don Ricardo Castile. ‘ Senor Captain,” began the officer, with the tone and manner of one who felt that he had a surprise to giVe; ' “ I will now tell you who this gentleman is, and you will beglad indeed to know, as he is one whom you have often wished to meet.” ." Indeed! and who is he?” quickly asked the irate. “ Captain Rudolph Revello of the Mexican Navy, Senor Captain,” was the reponse of the buccaneer lieutenant. V .-—._. CHAPTER VIII. rns: mama‘s ACCUSATION. annLLo started at the words of Waldo, for he knew now that he was recognized, that furtliitelr attempt to conceal his identity was im- e. The huccaneer captain on his part sprung to his feet with an ejaculation of half-delight, half- anger. He turned his gaze earnestly upon the Mexi- can Ofllcer and asked sternly: .1290 you deny the charge of Senor VValrlo, r . “ I do not, Captain Bertrando. “ I am Rudolph Revello, captain in the Mexi- can Navy," was the cool re ily, for now that he had to face the ordeal the exican was wholly unmoved. “ And how is it. senor, that I find you at sea in an gpen boat, with onlya negro as a com- panion “My brig was wrecked in the tornado and . an npop ansunkeu reef, the African and I " , ‘ ‘ escap ng. l a“ mnYou commanded the brig-of-war Rattle- e “ I did.” “ The sister ship of my own vessel 1" “ Yes, only a superior craft and fleeter.” “ You savaell, and I wanted that craft. “ Senor aldo, I will excuse you now, and I thank you for the secret you have made known to me, though I cannot but feel you intended to keep your knowledge for some reason best known to yourself.” Waldo made no reply, and thus dismiued, re- tired from the cabin. “ Now, Senor Captain, we can talk together.” Revello simply bowed, and Captain Berti-undo continued: “ I knew your vessel well, and I knew you as a Mexican officer who took advantage of the re— semblance of your brig to mine, and the fact that I was a pirate, to commit acts of piracy upon the high seas which were laid at my door. “Senor, IyOour words are insulting,” sharply responded vello. " Nevertheless, they are true, as I know well.” “ I am in your power, Senor Bertrando, and‘ hence you can cast insults upon me with im- punity.” “ Bah! don’t put on a melodramatic air of in ured innocence, Captain Revello, for I know w at I am talking about. “ You did rob vessels at sea under my flag, and h0w you kept your officers and crew true to (you I can not understand, though you did 0 so. “ I heard of a vessel that was robbed at sea by my brig, and her captain I sought for and found. “ He‘ told me that it was my brig, and more, that l was the man, for the captain of the vessel that boarded lzim wore a long beard and a uni- form similar to mine. “ This set me to thinking, and soon after an. other case came before my observation. “This time I was told the some thing by the crew of the craft overhauled on the high seas, that I was the man, my brig the one that cap- tured their vessel, and that she carried the same battery; her crew were half stripped, and her was a red rapier. ,' Then I knew that my beautiful brig had a dmbhsmwatpuhapsldidaho. “I began my search for the double of my vessel and myself, and to my surprise at last learned there was a Mexican cruiser which must i be the craft. ' “You remember that we crossed the path of each other several times at sea, and each time, 1 though it was your duty to hunt me down, as a cruiser should a buccaneer, you fled from me. “ Perhaps you could have captured my craft, perhaps not: but certainly you would not try conclusions with me, and so fled from me. “It suited your purpose to do so, for you wanted me to remain a pirate at sea; you de— ~ sired to have a counterpart of your brig cruis- ing as an outlaw craft, for it gave you the chance you sought to live a double life, to en- rich yourself as a secret buccaneer, while I, Bertrando, of the Ocean Rapier, got the name of all the piracies you were guilty of. “Now you can understand, Senor Rudolph Revello, why] have been anxious to overhaul .3 your craft, why I have been sodesirous of meet- ing you. ‘ At last we do meet, and you play the part : of a man I kn0w but too well, and have also been anxious to find. “Senor, you are more than welcome on -‘ board my vessel, I assure you.” There was too much of sarcasm in the lasti words of Bertrando to cause Captain Revello to i feel that his welcome was genuine. i He was glad to see him; yes, but it was be- , cause he had him in his p0wer, and intended, l i for some reason known to himself, to use the ‘ in 'power he held over him. Revello had listened to the pirate’s charges in silence, his face unmoved. He uttered no contradiction, for that would be useless, be well know. When at last Bertrando told him he was glad to see him on his vessel, he said in reply: “ Senor Captain, I claim the rights due a shipwrecked man, wholly at your mercy. “ You are a pirate, yes, and I am a captain in the Mexican service, and have been your foe, have sou ht to hunt you down for your pi rncies, as your c ar es against me are of no avail, you having mists on my vessel for some other that has been playing a double game, doubtless one like ourself, a pirate.” “ am not deceived in this matter, Captain Revello, for I kn0w you to be the man who has robbed on the high seas under my name and flag, and thus led a dual existence. ‘ Why, I know that you have even had the report of your outlawry sent to your Govern- ment, for I have been in Vera Cruz, pirate though I am, and I have heard much of you and our life there. “ on have been an extravagant liver for a ca tain of the navy, but then you have had the resu ts of our piracies to support you in your luxurious ife.” “ I can still only deny the charge you make against me', and say that you have been de- ceived into believing that I have impersonated you and your.vessel.” The hnccaneer laughed li htly and replied: “I am right, I know; ut there is another thing I wish to speak to you about.” “ Well, senor?” “ You know Don Ricardo Castile H I do." “ What family has he?" “ Himself and daughter are all.” “ Ah! his wife is dead then!” “ She is.” “ And he is very rich l” “ He is said to be.” , “ Well, Captain Revello, your life depends upon egour domg as I tell you,” and Bertrando look very much in earnest as he uttered the words. CHAPTER IX. ran DEMAND. “So I am to bu my life from you, Senor Captain Bertrandol said Revello with a sneer, in answer to the remark of the buccaneer. “ Yes, though not with gold, as I can hardly expect a shipwrecked man to possess much i n the way of riches.” , . “Then how am I to purchase my life, may I ask, if not with 1d?” “ 9‘, doing as command you.” “ hat is your wish?” “In the first place you pretended to be Don Ricardo Castile.” “ You now kn0w me as I am.” “ True, and you are the friend of Don Ricar- do, I take it?” H I am.” “ Doubtless of his fair daughter, too.” ., “ We will not discuss the senorita.” “ Very well; let us talk of the Don.” “ What do you wish to know regarding him?” “ Very little, for I know far more of Ricardo Castile than do you.” “Indeed?” asked Revello, in surprise, struck by the manner of the man‘. “ I do. as you will understand when I tell you that he is my brother!” . “ Your brother!" and Revello laughed in a de-' risive way. ’ “Yes, my brother; and though younger than I am he holds my heritage and fortune to-day. “You still doubt, and yet, if you know him well, and will regard me closely, you Wlll see many points of resemblance between us, for we were said to be much alike in the long ago.” “ I believe you do resemble him—yes, I am certain of it.” “ Did I cut ofi’ my long beard and hair you would find at once h0w much we are alike.” “And he is a gentleman today, a man hon- ored and respected by all who know him, while you are—” “A pirate; yes, and be it was who made me what I am. “I wish to tell you that Ricardo and I loved the same maiden, and I trusted in his honor al- ways, so asked him to see her often in my ab- sence, for I was a sailor, an officer in the navy of Spain. - “ left, with that maiden pledged to become my wife. “ I returned sooner than I had expected wounded in action and ill with fever, and I found them, the false maiden and the falser brother, exchanging vows of love in the moon- Ii ht. g“They did not see me, and I heard her tell him that she had never loved until he had taught her the sweet lesson, a lesson she could never learn from me. “Maddened at his perfidy, I leveled a pistol, which I had snatched from my belt, and fired at m. " Great God! they both fell, for the bullet struck him on the head, glanced downward and entered her false heart. “ He was merely stunned, but I believed that I had killed both of them and fled. “Of course I became a Cain-accuraed wan- derer, an outcast, and disgraced as an officer, a deseiter, I became an outlaw, and turned to piracy. “ ell, I have been a pirate ever since, and you know well my record as such, for you have sought to emulate it. “ I never knew unti‘llon after, that I had not killed both my brother an my false lady—love. “ Then I found out the truth, of how my bul- let had pierced her breast and only wounded my brother. “ The influence of our father got Spanish law to make my brother the heir to the title and es- tates, and some years after my fli ht, Ricardo became the Don, when our father (1 ed, and sole heir to the vast fortune. “ It was told me too how he had left Spain and sought a home in some South American country, yet I could never trace him. “ Now you tell me that he has turned Mexi- can, married a lady of wealth in 30m country, and has a daughter. “ This is so, is it not?” “It is.” ‘ ‘ And you know where he dwells?” The Mexican was silent, for he seemed to un- derstand the drift of the buocaneer’s question. “ Answer me, Senor Revello.” . “ What would you know?” “ Do you know where the house of Don Ric-b do Castile is?” “ Why do you wish to know?” “ Answer me!” was the stern rejoinder. “ I do' know where the home of Don Ricardo Castile ix.” . “ Then you are my man.” . “ If you intend to wrong him, Or harm him, I am got’the man to betray his whereabouts to on. y ‘f Do you love life?” “ I do.” - “ Do you love the Don‘s daughter?” “ That is my affair.” “I am amused, for I know that you do.” “ Well?” “ [do not think it would be right for me to allow my niece to wed a man, who undbr the guise of a man of honor is at heart a pirate.” “ I am falsely accused by you.” “You are not, and I mean what I say when I ask if you love life?" *' “ I have answered you.” “ Well. should you again set foot in Vera Cruz you would doubtless be given another ship and wed Don Ricardo Castile’s daughter, thus securinga vast fortune. . “Thus all would be well for you; but should you not do as I demand, then never will you set foot again in Vera Cruz and never will you wed Don Ricardo’s daughter, for on the contrary you will dangle from the yard-arm of m brig, or walk the lank into the sea, loaded with chains. “ Now, aptain Revello, it remains for you to say whether you wish to save your life or sacri- fice it, for I am in deadly earnest.” That he was in earnest the whole manner and tone of the huccaneer was proof, and Rever read as much. But he asked in an unmoved tone: v “ Well, what am I to do to save m life?” “You are to pilot my vessel to e home of Don Ricardo, for he lives upon the coast I am certain.” ‘ “ And what‘s your motive in going there!” The huccaneer was silent for a minute and than said: , o 6 Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. w. “ I desire to get the fortune that is mine by ' right, for the title of Don I do not care for, and Ricardo can have. “The fortune be secured from his Mexican wife he can also retain, so he will not be left a pauper; but the Spanish inheritance is my heritage, and by the Ieavcn above I willhave it peso for peso and a liberal interest on the amount up to date. “Now, Captain Revello, you are to pilot my vessel to the nearest haven, to the Castile haci- enda, and then guide me to the home andlbring about a meeting betWeen my brother and my- se 1'. “ He believes you dead.” “Hal you know this?” quickly cried the hue- caneer. - “I kn0w there is a shadow upon his life, for he once told me of a brother who had gone wrong and ended his life upon a pirate deck.” “He is mistaken, as you see and he will soon discover. Now, senor, come on deck and put the brig on a course for the Mexican Coast.” “I refuse.” “ Then you shall di’) within the hour, Captain Revello.” was the savage retort of the Buc- caneer Rover. CHAPTER X. BROUGHT TO TERMS. REVELLO‘ could not but note a similarity in the life of Bertrando the Buccaneer and his own, as far as the act of the outlaw which had put to death the woman he had loved, and his own sacrifice of the one who had been his wife and dogged his steps for revenge. He was even more guilty than was the hue- caneer, for he had coolly doomed the unfor- tunate woman to die in chains, to go down with the wreck, while Bertrando had shot his false lady-love in a moment of sudden jealousy and rage at discovering how she had betrayed his trust in her. Now he stood at the mercy of this same man, an acknowledged pirate, and the brother of Don Ricardo Castile. Should he betray the home of the Spaniard and thus rob himself of the fortune that was to be the inheritance of the Don’s daughter, whom he was determined to make his wife? hll‘or the Don, Revello cared but little, if any- t ing. In truth, he would be only too glad to get the Don out of the’ way by death, so that the Senor- ita Marcelite would have the fortune in her own right, and that meant that he would con~ 'But if the_bnccaneer discovered his brother, there was huhittle doubt he would force him to give up the fortune he had brought from Spain with him, and which was justly his own, outcast and outan though he was. If Don Ricardo gave up the inheritance, then it robbed his daughter of her fortune, a half of it at least, and that was in Revello’s eyes, rob- bing him. So he decided, as these thoughts flashed through his mind, to try and make terms with the pirate captain. If he could not do this, then he would see if he could not entrap him, and this Revello was meet anxious to do. “ So on d _ and that I pilot you to the home of Don icar o Castile, Senor Bertrando, or, re- fusing, lose my life!" he said, when he had de- cided what he would do. “ You understand exactly the situation, I am lad to see,” said the bnccaneer in response. “ And should I do this, what then?” “ Your life shall be spared." “ And is that all!" “It is grunting much to a fee, for you have been my foe, though you did not seek my de- struction or to drive me from the sea.” “Captain Bertrando, I have a confession to make to you.” “ Well, senor, I am most willing to hear it.” “ I desire to tell you that I love the Senorita Marcelite—” ' “ Marcelitel _Great God! does the daughter of Ricardo Castile hear the name of Marcelite?" cried Bertrando excitedly. “ She does, senor.” . “ It was her name, the name of the woman who was false to me, whom I killed,” groaned the pirate, and Revello saw that he was very deep y moved. " Such is the Senorita'Csstile’s Christian name, Senor Bertrando,” repeated ReveilO. “ Well, he has named her after that false one. _ “So be it, I shall hate her because I hate the memory of the false Marcelite. . “ But you love the maiden, this Marcelite, you said Senor Captain?” “ I do, senor, with all my heart and soul.” ‘ “ And she returns-this love, this Marcelite?” “ She does, senor.” “She will be as false as her fair namesake," said the buccaneer with a sneer. “Never! she will never be false to me.” The bucoaneer laughed in a bitter way, while he answered: _ “ It runs in the blood, Senor Mexican. l \ “ Her father was false to me, his brother; her namesake was false to me, and mark my words, Marcelite Castile will be doubly false to you.” “ I will not hear you thus cast slurs upon her honor, for—” “HOW can you prevent, senor, for you are pow erless here to resent even a blOW. “ But we will not uarrel about her, for she is not worth it, being his child and named after the false Marcelite. “Now to continue what you were pleased to call your confession?” “ Well, as I told you. I love the Senorita Marcelite, and she is pledged to become my bride.” it Yes.” “ You wish me to pilot you to the home of the Don, to rob him of his fortune.” “You are mstaken. I am merely going to take back that which is my own.” “ His Spanish fortune is even greater than that which he received from his Mexican wife.” “ Indeedl then he is a rich man; a very rich man, as I know well what my inheritance was to have been. “ I shall have to make a still greater demand upon my dear brother, now that I know he is so wealthy. “ I thank you for telling me this, Senor Re- vello.” The Mexican hit his lips at what he had said, but soon resumed: “ Now you demand that I aid you to rob the Don, and in doing so I rob myself, for of course the Senorita Marcelite would inherit all her father’s riches, being his only heir.” “ That is the situation, my dear senor.” “ in return, you offer me my life, not even pledging me my freedom.” “ What more can you expect from a monster such as I am said to be?” " I do expect more, and I shall demand it.” “ Demand?” “ So I said.” “ This to mei” . “ You understand my words, Senor Pirate. I said I would demand more.” “ And you are my prisoner?” “Yes, so become by accident, by the force of circumstances I could not control, and of which you have taken advantage.” “ Granted; but now to your demand i” “ To pilot you to the home of Don Ricardo is torob myself, and I will not do so unless I get my terms.” “ You will die if you refuse.” “ So be it.” . ” I shall have on loaded with chains and force you to wall: he plank to your death. ” “So be it!” “ C’),r I will swing you up to die at the yard- arm. ' “ There is but one death, Bertrando, one time to die, and I will face it like a man, as I have done many a time before.” “ We shall see.” “ Put me to the test, then, and end it.” Bertrando uttered an oath between his shut teeth. That he had caught a Tartar he discov- ered, and he was surprised to find a man in his power demanding terms. . That he could frighten him into doingas he demanded he believed was impossible, once he looked into the determined defiant face of his prisoner. He felt that Revello would rather die than lead the life of a poor man, to be bereft of a fortune be regarded as his own through Mar- celite Castile. ' So he was brought to terms by the bold stand of the Mexican and asked in his sneering way: “ What is your demand, Captain Revello?" N “ That you make me first ciflcer under you of your pirate brig—such are my terms, Senor Bertrando!” was the startling response of the Mexican captain. CHAPTER XI. THE COMPACT. CAPTAIN Bnaraanno felt that he had met his match. Here was a man, taken out of a boat adrift at sea, knowing that he was Bertrando the Buc- caneer and wholly at his mercy, and yet making terms with him, forcing him into a compact which he saw no way of esca ing from. He looked at» Revello with) a glance of un- bounded admiration. and at last, when he had recovered from his surprise, asked: “ Do you mean it, Captain ReVelloi” “Ida” “ You are a commissioned ofilcer of the Navy of Mexico?" “ Yes, but without a vessel.” “ at you wish to turn piratei’ “ I do ” “ You have a motive?” (I Yw.” “Am I to know it?" “ If I returned to Vera Cruz the Junta would not give me a vessel, for the Government is too poor to build me one. » “ The brig I have lost was my own pro rty, built at my expense, and so armed and ean: . hence I was made her captain. “ Now I have lost my all in the brig and could not build another vessel. “ Her loss will soon be known and I will be supposed to have one down in her. ‘ Of course the enorita Marcelite will mourn for me, and even if compelled to wed another it will not be for a year or two, for she is still very young.” “ I see, senor.” “Now, as senior .reutenant on your vessel, I am entitled to share next to you in all spoils." “ I understand.” “ Thus the fortune you get from Don Ricardo will in part return to me as my share of the plunder, for the crew shall not be cheated out of their portion of the plunder simply because you do not get the money at the cannon’s mouth.” “ You are a bold man, Senor Revello, to talk to me thus.” “I have never been accused, even by my ene- mies, of being a coward, senor; but to my storv.” ’ “ I am listening.” “ Thus, as senior officer of your vessel, I come in for my share of the plunder n0w on hand, and what you will secure from piracies in the future. “ At the end of a certain time _which we will agree upon between us, i will disappear, su msed to be dead in fact, and I will reappear in Vera Cruz and wed the Senorita Marcelite, stating that I have been a prisoner of pirates, of yourself in fact, who picked me up at sea after my vessel was shipwrecked, and I was only able to make my esca 6 after desperate dangers and untold sufferings. ’ “ I understand, senor. “ And then?” “ Why, I will get my share of. what Don Castile has left by marrying his daughter, and if you feel revengeful toward your brother and wish to remove him from life in some way, say by a~raid upon his hacienda and killing him, you will greatly oblige me, Senor Bertrando, and receive my heartfelt thanks. " Now what do you say, senor, to such a com- pact between us?” Bertrando regarded _Captain Revello with a look of positive admiration, as one man will regard another for whom he has the highest respect and who has just done some heroic act. ‘ What have I to say, senor?" he asked with enthusiasm. “ Yes, Bertrando,” was the cool reply. “Why I wish to say just this, that you are a far greater villain than I am, and that is say- ing a very great deal, my dear Revello, for I am a very bad man.” ,“I feel flattered at such praise from your Senor Bertrando. “ But on do not answer my quostion.” . “Put it straight now, just what you wish?” “ To become your first officer for one year, 01' moria, and, then be allowed to disappear.” ‘ see “ In return for which I am to pilot you to tho home of Don Ricardo Castile, whose Spanish fortune you are to demand and receive from him, leaving the balance for _his daughter, whom I am to marry in good time, and then you are to render her fatherless, thus gaining your own reven e against your brother. “ I understang, senor.” “ And agree to the compact!” “ There is a slight obstacle in the way?” “ What is it?“ “ A man.” “Yourself!” to “ Who, then?” i “ The officer whose shoes you wish to step nlo. “ I do not care for that.” “ He is a dangerous man, a very dlngmu' man, senor, and there is no better swordsman the world over than is Officer Cortes.” “ I will meet him in the duello, and thus settle the uestion.”' “ pon what plea will you meet him?” “ Tell him that if I can get the, better of him my life is to be spared, and I am to step into his place. “ If he has courage he will‘be willing to meet‘ me, and defend his place." “The Senor Cortez is not a man to refuse, Senor Revello." , “ And you agree to the compact, I am to un- derstand?” eagerly said Revello. “ I have not so said, senor. . “ I must have time to consider. and so will give you an answer upon the mono": 300 meanwhile bein my es . “ I will now grdel'gt‘IlP brig put away for the Mexican Coast, in cafe I shzuld decide to do as l s est, we will oseno Ime- yo“‘(E‘ili’izigyon tell me about the course I am to head to bring me near Don Ricardo’s home?” “I will not say a word more. Bengt. upon the subject, until I know your decision. “ Very well, and remember if I do not agree to the compact, death shall lie the penalty you are to suffer, unless you mm to my terms, which are to piiot me to the home of my traitor brother?” i "I understand. Captain Bertrando, and you hays my answer now that I will not pilot you go , N- o {57$ swan—wan; - er, as... _ . .W~W-.~ T751, “manage-d. was», 1, “if W .42?” .. .VfiJWJj:A.;_C- i at 'l Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. 7 our brother’s home, except upon my own rms, which you know, so you can put me to death the moment you decide against me, and "by any means you seem pleased to see me die, for I shall' meet m fate like a brave man, wicked one though I .” Captain Bertrando recognized fully that he ha! more than met his match, and so he rose and left the cabin with an impatient impreca— tion. His first duty was to call Senor Waldo and ask him if he knew where on the coast was the :home of Don Ricardo. But this Waldo did not know, though he had heard that the rich Spaniard dwelt not very :many leagues from Vera Cruz. With this answer Bertrando ordered the brig "headed for Vera Cruz, and then he sought Offi- cer Cortex and had a talk with him of some minutes. The face of the Spaniard brightened as his chief talked with him, and at last he said: “ I will gladly meet him, Senor Captain, and drill him, too.” "Very well, Senor Cortez, it shall be upon the morr0w,” was Bertrando’s response, and descending to the cabin once more he found Captain Revello serenely sleeping upon a divan. gut he awoke at the call of the chief, who can : “ Captain Revello, I have decided to agree to your terms—they shall be as a compact between ms. CHAPTER XII. THE DUEL WITH RAPIERS. 'THE face of Revello did not change color even at the words of the buccaneer chief, which told :him that he was to have his way in the terms he offered. He had decided upon a plot of his Own to win all, losin nothing, and he intended to play the .game be dly and to the end, making no mis- Itake. “ 1 am glad that you have decided to acCept ‘my terms, Chief Bertrando, and I suppose this decision includes a duel with Senor Cortez?” “ Yes, after we have reached the hacienda of Don Ricardo.” : “ It must be before, senor. for if I make a single move it is only as first officer of your ves- -sel ' This did not please Bertrando. He well knew the desperate nature of his offl- ICer, Cortez, his love of taking human life, and his wonderful swordsmanship. He supposed that there could be but one end ~to the duel, the death of Revello, and this would prevent his finding the home of Don Ricardo. So he replied: . “I have yielded to your terms, Senor Cap- tain, and can do no more.” “ Then you may as well get your rope ready, «or your chains, for either a yard-arm hanging. or walking the plank, for I shall do nothing, I pledge on my word, Captain Bertrando, ex- ~ce ta: eutenant of your vowel." rtrando saw that the man was in earnest, «or he so believed, and hence he went on deck to have a talk with his lieutenant. “ The prisoner is firm in his resolve. Cortes, mot to uide us to the hacienda of Don Ricardo, «exceptie be an officer of this vessel. “He believes he can kill you and step into your shoes, as I told you, which, of course, he cannot do.’ “ No, Senor Captain, I shall kill him.” “ But that is just what on must not do.” “ Ah, Captain Bertran o, and why not i” “ If you kill him, then we cannot find the hacienda, see!" “ True, senor.” “ Disarm him, and he will have had his trial 1!or your place, and be willing to try the next officer in rank, for the one he kills he steps into his shoes, do you understand 1" T; “ Yes, Senor Captain, I am to disarm him, to flower his pride, to draw a little blood, so that the can feel the prick of my sword point, but not ito harm him materially.” “ That is just it, Cortez." “ I understand, Senor Captain, and am wholly :at your command and the stranger’s,” and the .Spaniard showed that he felt no fear of the re- :sult. ' “ He was a large, powerfully built man, 'with .a face that was brutish in its cruelty, and noone shad ever known him to be merciful in a combat. Captain Bertrando felt satisfied that he could depend upon his lieutenant, under the circum- :stances, of knowing that the death of the pris- ‘oner meant a loss in gold to the pirate crew, ~and Cortez was a great lover of the precious metal. So he returned to the cabin. and told Captain Revello that the combat was arranged for the \following morning, and to get himself in the \best trim possible. “ I will do so, Senor Captain, if I may be allowed to have my slave, Topaz, come here to 'the cabin to ive me exercise, for ,my bein 'crnmped for ays in a small boat has stiffen mp my sinews.” Topaz was sent for, and he and his captain ex— changed a few passes with rapiers, for the black was a fine swordsman, and often gave his master a bout with the blades. Captain Bertrando looked on with interest, and remarked, as he noted the Mexican’s play: “ You handle a rapier well, senor.” “I have had much practice with blades,” was the reply. Later in the day another bout was had with the rapiers, between Revello and Topaz, and into the hands of the latter the Mexican man- aged to all a piece of paper upon which «he had written as aw lines, for among the other accom- plishments of the negro were reading and writing. The words written were: “ I am to make a fight for the berth of first officer of this brig. “ Keep your ey es on me to obey all orders, and act prompt y.“ . The night passed away without incident, the brig running swiftly along toward the Mexican Coast. The morning dawned and the arrangements were made for the duel, the men being muster- ed to witness it. H The crew naturally supposed that the duel “was simply a more merciful manner their chief had determined upon of getting rid of the pris- oner, for that any man could face their desper- ate lieutenant and survive they had not the re- motest idea. At last Revello appeared on deck with Cap- tain Bertrando, and Topaz followed bearing his rapier, a weapon loaned him by the chief. Cortez was already there, his rapier strapped on and his manner indicative of the utmost in- difference. ln a few words the chief told his officers and crew that the prisoner held a secret of value to them, and which he would only make known on condition that he was made senior lieutenant of the brig, a high position being held by Senor Cortez, to gain it the stranger could only do so by killing the officer named. Cortez still seemed indifferent, except that there was an ugly look in his eyes which, seeing Bertrando gave him a warning to remember that he was to disarm the Mexican, not kill him. “ I understand, Senor Captain. “ I will not destroy the secret by taking his life,” was the answer. Excepting Waldo, who had been sworn to se— crecy, not another person on the pirate brig knew Revello as he was. He presented a striking contrast to the boom- neer lieutenant when he came on deck, for he was tall, elegant in form and courtly in man- ner, with aface that was handsome and win- ning. “ Senora, are you ready?” asked Captain Ber~ trando. and the two men faced each other, sa- luted Revello in a graceful w;.y, Cortez in a gruff manner, and the blades crossed. It took only a few passes to show all that the Mexican was not a bad swordsman, and a few more convinced the crew that their desperate lieutenant had met his match at last. Cortex himself was mOst quick to realize this and rendered furious by the knowledge, be for- got the§warning of his captain and set to work to kill the Mexican. ' Then followed some magnificent work on the part of both men, the huccaneer black with rage, the Mexican cool and skillful, until sud— denly the guard of the outlaw was struck up and the keen blade of Revello was driven into his heart. - . ' CHAPTER XIII. a nuccmnan IN manner. No one was more amazed to see the blade of Senor Cortez drop from his lifeless hand than was Captain Bertrando the Buccaneer. It meant that Cortez ad at last met his supe- rior, his master. and when he dropped to the deck a dead man, his last word being an oath, all were horrified, even on that vessel, where death so often held high carnival. Every eye n0w turned upon the tall form of the stranger, as he stood resting his hands grace. fully upon the hilt of his rapier, and gazing down at his victim with a look of calm indiffer- ence. I Then it was recalled that Topaz the African had not shown the slightest uneasiness in regard to his master’s duel with the buccaneer lieuten- ant, seemingly conscious of his master’s skill as a swordsman. At last Captain Bertrando spoke, and he held out his hand to the victor. ‘ “ Senor, allow me to congratulate you upon your Victory. “ You are a wonderful swordsman to get the better of the Senor Cortez; but having done so, you have the right to be his heir to the berth of Ellis: officer of this brig, to his belongings and “ Unless poms officer may object?” and Re- vello cast his eyes over the group of assembled officers. There were brave men amon them, but there was not one _with the example fore their 0 es in the dead lieutenant, who was willing to pute the claim of Revello for first lace at the head of the buccaneer officers, an hence all were silent. “It seems that no one cares to dispute the claim with you. senor," said Bertrando. “Not even Senor Waldo?” and there was a challenge in the tone and manner of Revello as he addressed that officer. For some reason he wished to cross swords with the Senor Waldo, that was very evident. The face of Waldo flushed, but he responded quickly: “I have no quarrel with the senor, and con- gratulate him upon having won the berth which he sought.” Revello bowed and smiled: but the smile failed to provoke another reply from Senor Waldo and Captain Bertra ndo said: “Now, senor, may I a k if you care to as. some your duties as first officer of this brig at once?” “I do, Senor Captain, and will put the bri on her course. for the nearest haven to the haci- enda of Don Ricardo Castile.” This pleased Bertrando and turning to his officers and crew he bade them obey Senor Re- vello as next to himself in command of the brig. A cheer was given by the men to their new cfiiCer, for they admired his pluck, the body of the dead buccaneer lieutenant was stripped of its revolvers, sewn in a hammock unrl’tossed into the sea without ceremony, and Revello took the deck when eight bells struck as officer of the watch. A grim smile rested upon his face as he put the brig on the course he wished, and paced to and fro, congratulating himself inwardly upon his good luck. “A poor wrecked devil twenty-four hours ago, and now second in command of a fine armed vessel, pirate though she be,” he mused. “Well, it is for me to use the means at my command to carve out my own destiny as suits my will and pleasure. -“ To the hacienda 'of Don Ricardo we must go: but then—ah yes, and then—” He did not finish his musings, but turned to the management of the vessel, sending the men to work in a way that showed he knew his duties and was a thorough and strict disciplinarian. then he retired from his watch he sought the stateroom of the man he had killed, and looked Over all he found there with a coolness that showed he had an eye to profit from the death of Cortez as much as lay in his power to do so. He soon discovered that Cortez had been very miserly, saving up a very snug sum in gold and precious stones, a 1 of which fell to him as Cap- tain Bertrando had said, the heir of the dead pirate. And right here did Revello show his cunning, which it would have been well for Bertrando had he penetrated through, for he carried on deck two thirds of the aavin s of Senor Cortez, pretending that he gave 1, and distributed them among the crew. This at once won him favor with the men who were already repossessed in his favor from the fact that they ad picked him up at sea and this held great weight _ in their superstitious minds. Then too his killing their oflcer, before sup- posed to be without an equal, had made him a ero in their eyes, while his generosity won them completely over, as he intended it should, for Revello was scheming to have things all his own way in good time. Captain Bertrando also seemed to have taken a fancy to his new officer and sought his com- pany, while he invited him to take his meals in the cabin with him, an honor he had bestowed upon no one else in his sea life. This invitation was promptly aeoepted and Revello had the opportunity to enlarge upon the virtues of Topaz as a cook and servant, the re- sult of which was that the African was at once installed as the servant of the buccaneer cap- tain, replacing, as his master had done, the man who had occupied that position. It was the third day after the duel between Cortex and Revello, that land was sighted, and the brig was headed for a high point that rose above the surrounding country. “The home of Senor Don Ricardo is under the shadow of under hill, Captain Bertrando, anda league in and, while we can find a haven in a laguna to the left yonder where the shores are heavily wooded," explained Revello. “ You know the force of the Don, senor?” “ Yes, he has too large a bomb r of servants, and his hacienda is too strongly walled for even your crew to carry it by storm, so you must use stratefiI . - “ V at would you suggest? “ You esire to see the Don personally?” “Certainly, for in that way Only cap I get him to give up the inheritance that is mine?” ’ “ True, senor, and so I would advue that you go in disguise by night, and [will accompany you also disguised, and you can see and have a talk with the Don. _ _ _ . “You can lead him to believe, if he declines ' your demand, that 1your men have his lace sur- '- r rounded and at the mercy, and thus oroe.him to yield to his wishes; but of course I must re- main unknown in this affair, senor, as my plan .1 , war-j . “any . Revello, the Pirate Cruiser. is fgr the future, to wed his beautiful daugh- ‘lThis is the very plan, Senor Revello, and I will do as you suggest,” eagerly said the buc- cancer chief. (‘l‘AP'l‘liR XfV. UNDER SUSPICION. “Saxon, wmy i liuve‘ a worl with you?” The 0",. WW) 1i'-l{“vl the question was Waldo the secon-l liouienunt of the brig, and he ad- dressed his captain. “ Well, \Vul‘ln, what is it?” asked Bertrando somewhat lnip‘itiwnHV. “I bciieve, senor, that you know I look to your interest?" “ Yes, along with iur own; but What then?" “ I only “lib tor .-.-r a warning, senor.” “ A warning?” “Yes, Captain Bertrando.” “Of whom?” “ The man u ho was picked up at sea, sir, in an open heat, and Who is now next in command of the brig to you.” “ You are jealous, Waldo." “ No. senor, I am only watchful.” “ Well, what have you discovered?” “I have seen R-wello become second in com- mand to you. sir,