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nd somewhere in Jamaica and he died in penury without revealing its whereabouts。 It must have been a vast hoard； the fruits of countless raids on Hispaniola； of the capture of innumerable treasure…ships sailing for The Plate； of the sacking of Panama and the looting of Maracaibo。 But it vanished without trace。
It was always thought that the secret lay somewhere on the Isle of Surprise； but for two hundred years the diving and digging of treasure…hunters yielded nothing。 Then； said Strangways； just six months before； two things had happened within a few weeks。 A young fisherman disappeared from the village of Shark Bay； and had not been heard of since； and an anonymous New York syndicate purchased the island for a thousand pounds from the present owner of the Llanrumney Estate； which was now a rich banana and cattle property。
A few weeks after the sale； the yacht Secatur put in to Shark Bay and dropped anchor in Morgan's old anchorage in the lee of the island。 It was manned entirely by negroes。 They went to work and cut a stairway in the rock face of the island and erected on the summit a number of low…lying shacks in the fashion known in Jamaica as 'wattle…and…daub'。
They appeared to be pletely equipped with provisions； and all they purchased from the fishermen of the bay was fresh fruit and water。
They were a taciturn and orderly lot who gave no trouble。 They explained to the Customs which they had cleared in the neighbouring Port Maria that they were there to catch tropical fish； especially the poisonous varieties； and collect rare shells for Ourobouros Inc。 in St。 Petersburg。 When they had established themselves they purchased large quantities of these from the Shark Bay； Port Maria and Oracabessa fishermen。
For a week they carried out blasting operations on the island and it was given out that these were for the purpose of excavating a large fish…tank。
The Secatur began a fortnightly shuttle…service with the Gulf of Mexico and watchers with binoculars confirmed that； before each sailing； consignments of portable fish…tanks were taken aboard。 Always half a dozen men were left behind。 Canoes approaching the island were warned off by a watchman； at the base of the steps in the cliff； who fished all day from a narrow jetty alongside which the Secatur on her visits moored with two anchors out； well sheltered from the prevailing north…easterly winds。
No one succeeded in landing on the island by daylight and； after two tragic attempts； nobody tried to gain access by night。
The first attempt was made by a local fisherman spurred on by the rumours of buried treasure that no talk of tropical fish could suppress。 He had swum out one dark night and his body had been washed back over the reef next day。 Sharks and barracuda had left nothing but the trunk and the remains of a thigh。
At about the time he should have reached the island the whole village of Shark Bay was awakened by the most horrible drumming noise。 It seemed to e from inside the island。 It was recognized as the beating of Voodoo drums。 It started softly and rose slowly to a thunderous crescendo。 Then it died down again and stopped。 It lasted about five minutes。 j
From that moment the island was ju…ju； or obeah； as it is called hi Jamaica； and even in daylight canoes kept at a safe distance。
By this time Strangways was interested and he made a full report to London。 Since 1950 Jamaica had bee an important strategic target； thanks to the development by Reynolds Metal and the Kaiser Corporation of huge bauxite deposits found on the island。 So far as Strangways was concerned； the activities on Surprise might easily be the erection of a base for one…man submarines in the event of war； particularly since Shark Bay was within range of the route followed by the Reynolds ships to the new bauxite harbour at Ocho Rios； a few miles down the coast。
London followed the report up with Washington and it came to light that the New York syndicate that had purchased the island was wholly owned by Mr。 Big。
This was three months ago。 Strangways was ordered to penetrate the island at all costs and find out what was going on。 He mounted quite an operation。 He rented a property on the western arm of Shark Bay called Beau Desert。 It contained the ruins of one of the famous Jamaican Great Houses of the early nineteenth century and also a modern beach…house directly across from the Secatur's anchorage up against Surprise。
He brought down two very fine swimmers from the naval base at Bermuda and set up a permanent watch on the island through day… and night…glasses。 Nothing of a suspicious nature was seen and on a dark calm night he sent out the two swimmers with instructions to make an underwater survey of the foundations of the island。
Strangways described his horror when； an hour after they had left to swim across the three hundred yards of water； the terrible drumming had started up somewhere inside the cliffs of the island。
That night the two men did not return。
On the next day they were both washed up at different parts of the bay。 Or rather； the remains left by the shark and barracuda。
At this point in Strangeways's narrative； Bond interrupted him。
'Just a minute；' he said。 'What's all this about shark and barracuda？ They're not generally savage in these waters。 There aren't very many of them round Jamaica and they don't often feed at night。 Anyway； I don't believe either of them attack humans unless there's blood in the water。 Occasionally they might snap at a white foot out of curiosity。 Have they ever behaved like this round Jamaica before？'
'Never been a case since a girl got a foot bitten off in Kingston harbour in 1942；' said Strangways。 'She was being towed by a speedboat； flipping her feet up and down。 The white feet must have looked particularly appetising。 Travelling at just the right speed too。 Everyone agrees with your theory。 And my men had harpoons and knives。 I thought I'd done everything to protect them。 Dreadful business。 You can imagine how I felt about it。 Since then we've done nothing except try to get legitimate access to the island via the Colonial Office and Washington。 You see； it belongs to an American now。 Damn slow business； particularly as there's nothing against these people。 They seem to have pretty good protection in Washington and some smart international lawyers。 We're absolutely stuck。 London told me to hang on until you came。' Strangways took a pull at his whisky and looked expectantly at Bond。
'What are the Secatur's movements ？' asked Bond。
'Still in Cuba。 Sailing in about a week； according to the CIA。'
'How many trips has she done？'
'About twenty。'
Bond multiplied one hundred and fifty thousand dollars by twenty。 If his guess was right； Mr。 Big had already taken a million pounds in gold out of the island。
'I've made some provisional arrangements for you；' said Strangways。 'There's the house at Beau Desert。 I've got you a car； Sunbeam Talbot coupe。 New tyres。 Fast。 Right car for these roads。 I've got a good man to act as your factotum。 A Cayman Islander called Quarrel。 Best swimmer and fisherman in the Caribbean。 Terribly keen。 Nice chap。 And I've borrowed the West Indian Citrus pany's