Stables Gordon

Summary

Stables Gordon The pirate's gold (1800)

Ah! youth’s dreams of love and of the future are delightful beyond compare, and dazzlingly beautiful as the summer’s sunrise. Pity that the orange and crimson clouds do not last all day long; then indeed would life be worth living.
But poor Miguel looked forward to a handsome country church and a handsome manse in some romantic part of the country, where quiet and joy should ever dwell, and the presiding geniuses of which should be his dear old mother and Mina herself.
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Stables Gordon The pirate's gold (1800)

I am certain that there was not a single member of the crew who would not have fought for the young minister, as they called him, until blinded with their own blood, so much beloved was he.
And now, while sailing along on a gentle breeze and doing but little over six knots an hour—for so thoroughly were we enjoying the voyage that no one seemed to be in the least hurry to get back again even to bonnie Scotland—a day was set apart to count our coin.
It took us quite a long time. The gold was of the purest, and all was in Spanish doubloons.
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Stables Gordon The pirate's gold (1800)

But it was getting rapidly dark now, for the full moon would not rise over the island until eight o’clock.
Then Miguel himself returned.
“O thank God!” he cried, rapturously, and verily the tears of joy were choking him.
“And you think,” said Reeves, “that Winkey, who I am certain is suspicious, is safe for the night.”
“I feel sure of it, uncle, for he could hardly stand when I left. The only fear I have is that he may let out our secret to-night.”
“Well, Miguel, now comes the tug of war. All that gold must be got off to-night, and we must weigh anchor before morning.
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