me, my
son, let's hear all about it."
Maggot explained how he had obtained the jewels, and then asked what
they were worth.
"I can't tell that," said Mr Donnithorne, shaking his head gravely.
"Some of them are undoubtedly of value; the others, for all I know, may
not be worth much."
"Come now, sur," said Maggot, with a confidential leer, "it's not the
fust time we have done a bit o' business. I 'spose I cud claim salvage
on 'em?"
"I don't know that," said the old gentleman; "you cannot tell whom they
belonged to, and I suspect Government would claim them, if--But, by the
way, I suppose you found no letters--nothing in the shape of writing on
the body?"
"Nothin' whatsomever."
"Well, then, I fear that--"
"Come now, sur," said Maggot boldly; "'spose you gives John and me ten
pounds apaice an' kape 'em to yourself to make what 'ee can of 'em?"
Mr Donnithorne shook his head and hesitated. Often before had he
defrauded the revenue by knowingly purchasing smuggled brandy and
tobacco, and by providing the funds to enable others to smuggle them;
but then the morality of that day in regard to smuggling was very lax,
and there were men who, although in all other matters truly honest and
upright, could not be convinced of the sinfulness of smuggling, and
smiled when they were charged with the practice, but who, nevertheless,
would have scorned to steal or tell a downright lie. This, however, was
a very different matter from smuggling. The old gentleman shrank from
it at first, and could not meet the gaze of the smuggler with his usual
bold frank look. But the temptation was great. The jewels he suspected
were of immense value, and his heart readily replied to the objections
raised by his conscience, that after all there was no one left to claim
them, and he had a much better right to them, in equity if not in law,
than Government; and as to the fellows who found them--why, the sum they
asked would be a great and rich windfall to them, besides freeing them
from all further trouble, as well as transferring any risk that might
accrue from their shoulders to his own.
While the old gentleman was reasoning thus with himself, Maggot stood
anxiously watching his countenance and twisting the cloth that had
enclosed the jewellery into a tight rope, as he shifted his position
uneasily. At length old Mr Donnithorne said--
"Leave the jewels with me, and call again in an hour from this time.
You shall then have my
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