The Treasure of the Incas: A Story of Adventure in Peru

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Henty George Alfred. The Treasure of the Incas: A Story of Adventure in Peru

CHAPTER I. HOW IT CAME ABOUT

CHAPTER II. THE START

CHAPTER III. AT LIMA

CHAPTER IV. A STREET FRAY

CHAPTER V. AMONG THE MOUNTAIN

CHAPTER VI. A TROPICAL FOREST

CHAPTER VII. AN INDIAN ATTACK

CHAPTER VIII. DEFEAT OF THE NATIVES

CHAPTER IX. THE SIGNAL STAR

CHAPTER X. A FRESH START

CHAPTER XI. BRIGANDS

CHAPTER XII. PRISONERS

CHAPTER XIII. LETTERS FROM HOME

CHAPTER XIV. THE CASTLE OF THE DEMONS

CHAPTER XV. INVESTIGATIONS

CHAPTER XVI. THE SEARCH BEGINS

CHAPTER XVII. AT WORK

CHAPTER XVIII. DISAPPOINTMENT

CHAPTER XIX. THE TREASURE

CHAPTER XX. HOME

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Harry Prendergast went down to Leadenhall Street and saw the managing owner of the Para. As Bertie had anticipated, Mr. Prosser, after hearing Harry's statement that he wished to take a passage to Callao in the vessel advertised to start in a week's time, and that he was much obliged to them for giving Bertie a berth as supernumerary midshipman, said:

"We shall certainly have pleasure in putting your brother's name on the ship's books. He has already explained to me his desire to go out with you; we have had every reason to be satisfied with him since he entered our service, and he had better draw pay as usual, as his service during the voyage will then count towards his time. As for yourself, we do not book passengers, it is more bother than it is worth; but we have no objection to our masters taking one or two. The addition of a mouth or so practically makes very little difference in the amount of ships' stores consumed. The masters pay us a small sum a head and make their own terms with the passengers they take. In that way we are saved all complaints as to food and other matters. Of course a passenger would put on board for himself a stock of such wines, spirits, and little luxuries as he may choose.

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"Your brother is a smart young chap, Mr. Prendergast. I was watching him yesterday, and he is working away now as if he liked work. He has the makings of a first-rate sailor. I hold that a man will never become a first-class seaman unless he likes work for its own sake. There are three sorts of hands. There is the fellow who shirks his work whenever he has a chance; there is the man who does his work, but who does it because he has to do it, and always looks glad when a job is over; and there is the lad who jumps to his work, chucks himself right into it, and puts his last ounce of strength on a rope. That is the fellow who will make a good officer, and who, if needs be, can set an example to the men when they have to go aloft to reef a sail in a stiff gale. So, as I understand, Mr. Prendergast, he is going to leave the sea for a bit. It seems a pity too."

"He will be none the worse for it, Captain. A year or so knocking about among the mountains of Peru will do more good to him than an equal time on board ship. It will sharpen him up, and give him habits of reliance and confidence. He will be all the better for it afterwards, even putting aside the advantage it will be to him to pick up Spanish."

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