WerodehardallthewaytillwedrewupbeforeDr.Livesey’sdoor.Thehousewasalldarktothefront. Mr.Dancetoldmetojumpdownandknock,andDoggergavemeastirruptodescendby.Thedoorwasopenedalmostatoncebythemaid. No,shesaid,hehadcomehomeintheafternoonbuthadgoneuptothehalltodineandpasstheeveningwiththesquire. “Sotherewego,boys,”saidMr.Dance. Thistime,asthedistancewasshort,Ididnotmount,butranwithDogger’sstirrup-leathertothelodgegatesandupthelong,leafless,moonlitavenuetowherethewhitelineofthehallbuildingslookedoneitherhandongreatoldgardens. HereMr.Dancedismounted,andtakingmealongwithhim,wasadmittedatawordintothehouse. Theservantledusdownamattedpassageandshowedusattheendintoagreatlibrary,alllinedwithbookcasesandbustsuponthetopofthem,wherethesquireandDr.Liveseysat,pipeinhand,oneithersideofabrightfire. Ihadneverseenthesquiresonearathand. Hewasatallman,oversixfeethigh,andbroadinproportion,andhehadabluff,rough-and-readyface,allroughenedandreddenedandlinedinhislongtravels. Hiseyebrowswereveryblack,andmovedreadily,andthisgavehimalookofsometemper,notbad,youwouldsay,butquickandhigh. “Comein,Mr.Dance,”sayshe,verystatelyandcondescending. “Goodevening,Dance,”saysthedoctorwithanod.“Andgoodeveningtoyou,friendJim.Whatgoodwindbringsyouhere?” Thesupervisorstoodupstraightandstiffandtoldhisstorylikealesson;andyoushouldhaveseenhowthetwogentlemenleanedforwardandlookedateachother,andforgottosmokeintheirsurpriseandinterest. Whentheyheardhowmymotherwentbacktotheinn,Dr.Liveseyfairlyslappedhisthigh,andthesquirecried“Bravo!” andbrokehislongpipeagainstthegrate. Longbeforeitwasdone,Mr.Trelawney(that,youwillremember,wasthesquire’sname)hadgotupfromhisseatandwasstridingabouttheroom,andthedoctor,asiftohearthebetter,hadtakenoffhispowderedwigandsattherelookingverystrangeindeedwithhisownclose-croppedblackpoll. AtlastMr.Dancefinishedthestory. “Mr.Dance,”saidthesquire,“youareaverynoblefellow. Andasforridingdownthatblack,atrociousmiscreant,Iregarditasanactofvirtue,sir,likestampingonacockroach. ThisladHawkinsisatrump,Iperceive.Hawkins,willyouringthatbell?Mr.Dancemusthavesomeale.” “Andso,Jim,”saidthedoctor,“youhavethethingthattheywereafter,haveyou?” “Hereitis,sir,”saidI,andgavehimtheoilskinpacket. Thedoctorlookeditallover,asifhisfingerswereitchingtoopenit;butinsteadofdoingthat,heputitquietlyinthepocketofhiscoat. “Squire,”saidhe,“whenDancehashadhisalehemust,ofcourse,beoffonhisMajesty’sservice;butImeantokeepJimHawkinsheretosleepatmyhouse,andwithyourpermission,Iproposeweshouldhaveupthecoldpieandlethimsup.” “Asyouwill,Livesey,”saidthesquire;“Hawkinshasearnedbetterthancoldpie.” Soabigpigeonpiewasbroughtinandputonasidetable,andImadeaheartysupper,forIwasashungryasahawk,whileMr.Dancewasfurthercomplimentedandatlastdismissed. “Andnow,squire,”saidthedoctor. “Andnow,Livesey,”saidthesquireinthesamebreath. “Oneatatime,oneatatime,”laughedDr.Livesey.“YouhaveheardofthisFlint,Isuppose?” “Heardofhim!”criedthesquire.“Heardofhim,yousay! Hewasthebloodthirstiestbuccaneerthatsailed.BlackbeardwasachildtoFlint. TheSpaniardsweresoprodigiouslyafraidofhimthat,Itellyou,sir,IwassometimesproudhewasanEnglishman. I’veseenhistop-sailswiththeseeyes,offTrinidad,andthecowardlysonofarum-puncheonthatIsailedwithputback—putback,sir,intoPortofSpain.” “Well,I’veheardofhimmyself,inEngland,”saidthedoctor.“Butthepointis,hadhemoney?” “Money!”criedthesquire.“Haveyouheardthestory?Whatwerethesevillainsafterbutmoney?Whatdotheycareforbutmoney?Forwhatwouldtheyrisktheirrascalcarcassesbutmoney?” “Thatweshallsoonknow,”repliedthedoctor. “Butyouaresoconfoundedlyhot-headedandexclamatorythatIcannotgetawordin. WhatIwanttoknowisthis:SupposingthatIhavehereinmypocketsomecluetowhereFlintburiedhistreasure,willthattreasureamounttomuch?” “Amount,sir!”criedthesquire. “Itwillamounttothis:Ifwehavetheclueyoutalkabout,IfitoutashipinBristoldock,andtakeyouandHawkinsherealong,andI’llhavethattreasureifIsearchayear.” “Verywell,”saidthedoctor.“Now,then,ifJimisagreeable,we’llopenthepacket”;andhelaiditbeforehimonthetable. Thebundlewassewntogether,andthedoctorhadtogetouthisinstrumentcaseandcutthestitcheswithhismedicalscissors.Itcontainedtwothings—abookandasealedpaper. “Firstofallwe’lltrythebook,”observedthedoctor. ThesquireandIwerebothpeeringoverhisshoulderasheopenedit,forDr.Liveseyhadkindlymotionedmetocomeroundfromtheside-table,whereIhadbeeneating,toenjoythesportofthesearch. Onthefirstpagetherewereonlysomescrapsofwriting,suchasamanwithapeninhishandmightmakeforidlenessorpractice. Onewasthesameasthetattoomark,“BillyBoneshisfancy”;thentherewas“Mr.W.Bones,mate,”“Nomorerum,”“OffPalmKeyhegotitt,”andsomeothersnatches,mostlysinglewordsandunintelligible. Icouldnothelpwonderingwhoitwasthathad“gotitt,”andwhat“itt”wasthathegot.Aknifeinhisbackaslikeasnot. “Notmuchinstructionthere,”saidDr.Liveseyashepassedon. Thenexttenortwelvepageswerefilledwithacuriousseriesofentries. Therewasadateatoneendofthelineandattheotherasumofmoney,asincommonaccount-books,butinsteadofexplanatorywriting,onlyavaryingnumberofcrossesbetweenthetwo. Onthe12thofJune,1745,forinstance,asumofseventypoundshadplainlybecomeduetosomeone,andtherewasnothingbutsixcrossestoexplainthecause. Inafewcases,tobesure,thenameofaplacewouldbeadded,as“OffeCaraccas,”oramereentryoflatitudeandlongitude,as“62o17’20”,19o2’40”.” Therecordlastedovernearlytwentyyears,theamountoftheseparateentriesgrowinglargerastimewenton,andattheendagrandtotalhadbeenmadeoutafterfiveorsixwrongadditions,andthesewordsappended,“Bones,hispile.” “Ican’tmakeheadortailofthis,”saidDr.Livesey. “Thethingisasclearasnoonday,”criedthesquire. “Thisistheblack-heartedhound’saccount-book. Thesecrossesstandforthenamesofshipsortownsthattheysankorplundered. Thesumsarethescoundrel’sshare,andwherehefearedanambiguity,youseeheaddedsomethingclearer. ‘OffeCaraccas,’now;yousee,herewassomeunhappyvesselboardedoffthatcoast. Godhelpthepoorsoulsthatmannedher—corallongago.” “Right!”saidthedoctor.“Seewhatitistobeatraveller.Right!Andtheamountsincrease,yousee,asheroseinrank.” TherewaslittleelseinthevolumebutafewbearingsofplacesnotedintheblankleavestowardstheendandatableforreducingFrench,English,andSpanishmoneystoacommonvalue. “Thriftyman!”criedthedoctor.“Hewasn’ttheonetobecheated.” “Andnow,”saidthesquire,“fortheother.” Thepaperhadbeensealedinseveralplaceswithathimblebywayofseal;theverythimble,perhaps,thatIhadfoundinthecaptain’spocket. Thedoctoropenedthesealswithgreatcare,andtherefelloutthemapofanisland,withlatitudeandlongitude,soundings,namesofhillsandbaysandinlets,andeveryparticularthatwouldbeneededtobringashiptoasafeanchorageuponitsshores. Itwasaboutninemileslongandfiveacross,shaped,youmightsay,likeafatdragonstandingup,andhadtwofineland-lockedharbours,andahillinthecentrepartmarked“TheSpy-glass.” Therewereseveraladditionsofalaterdate,butaboveall,threecrossesofredink—twoonthenorthpartoftheisland,oneinthesouthwest—andbesidethislast,inthesameredink,andinasmall,neathand,verydifferentfromthecaptain’stotterycharacters,thesewords:“Bulkoftreasurehere.” Overonthebackthesamehandhadwrittenthisfurtherinformation: Talltree,Spy-glassshoulder,bearingapointto SkeletonIslandE.S.E.andbyE. Thebarsilverisinthenorthcache;youcanfind itbythetrendoftheeasthummock,tenfathoms southoftheblackcragwiththefaceonit. Thearmsareeasyfound,inthesand-hill,N. pointofnorthinletcape,bearingE.anda Thatwasall;butbriefasitwas,andtomeincomprehensible,itfilledthesquireandDr.Liveseywithdelight. “Livesey,”saidthesquire,“youwillgiveupthiswretchedpracticeatonce.TomorrowIstartforBristol.Inthreeweeks’time—threeweeks! —twoweeks—tendays—we’llhavethebestship,sir,andthechoicestcrewinEngland.Hawkinsshallcomeascabin-boy. You’llmakeafamouscabin-boy,Hawkins. You,Livesey,areship’sdoctor;Iamadmiral.We’lltakeRedruth,Joyce,andHunter. We’llhavefavourablewinds,aquickpassage,andnottheleastdifficultyinfindingthespot,andmoneytoeat,torollin,toplayduckanddrakewitheverafter.” “Trelawney,”saidthedoctor,“I’llgowithyou;andI’llgobailforit,sowillJim,andbeacredittotheundertaking.There’sonlyonemanI’mafraidof.” “Andwho’sthat?”criedthesquire.“Namethedog,sir!” “You,”repliedthedoctor;“foryoucannotholdyourtongue. Wearenottheonlymenwhoknowofthispaper. Thesefellowswhoattackedtheinntonight—bold,desperateblades,forsure—andtherestwhostayedaboardthatlugger,andmore,Idaresay,notfaroff,are,oneandall,throughthickandthin,boundthatthey’llgetthatmoney. Wemustnoneofusgoalonetillwegettosea. JimandIshallsticktogetherinthemeanwhile;you’lltakeJoyceandHunterwhenyouridetoBristol,andfromfirsttolast,notoneofusmustbreatheawordofwhatwe’vefound.” “Livesey,”returnedthesquire,“youarealwaysintherightofit.I’llbeassilentasthegrave.”