Nostromo: A Tale of the Seaboard
"Perhaps you would, capataz," Decoud began, in a
whisper. "However, you need not trouble. There arc other things than the fear of your knife to keep my heart steady. It shall not betray you. Only, have you forgotten " 1 I spoke to you openly, as to a man as desperate as myself," explained the capataz. "The silver must be saved from the Montcrists. I told Captain Mitchell three times that I preferred to go alone. I told Don Carlos Gould, too. It was in the Casa Gould. They ha<l sent for me. The ladies were there; and when I tried to explain why I did not wish to have you with me they promised me hth of them, great rewards f<-r your safety. A strange way to talk to a man you are sending out to an almost certain death. Those gentlefolk do not seem to have sense enough to under- stand what they are giving one to do. I told them I could do nothing for you. You would have been safer with the 1 .audit Hernandez. It would have been Hprible to ride out of the town with no greater risk than a chance shot sent after you in the dark. But it was as if they had been deaf. I had to promise I would wait for you under the harbor gate. I did wait And now, liccause you are a brave man, you are as tafe as the silver. Neither more nor less."
- At that moment, as if by way of comment upon
Nostromo's words, the invisible steamer went ahead, at half-speed only, as could l>c judged by the leisurely beat of her propeller. The sound shifted its place markedly, hut without coming nearer. It even grew a little more distant right abeam of the lighter, and
then ceased again.
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