ship at the same time. The vessel was followed by revolutionists who were no better than pirates, and after a fierce fight the revolutionists shot Parmonelli and carried off his fortune."
"This is certainly getting deep," murmured Sam.
"Parmonelli was not killed at once, but died two days after being shot down. He was very bitter against the revolutionists, and said they had no right to take his fortune from him—that it was his and did not belong to the state. As Mr. Stanhope had befriended him to the last he made a will, leaving the fortune to Mr. Stanhope if the same could be recovered."
"And how much was it?" questioned Dick.
"I cannot say exactly—the will mentions six bags of gold and one bag of precious stones, all packed in several chests."
"It's queer I never heard of this from Dora," said Dick. "She told me about the other money her father left."
"Mr. Stanhope kept the matter to himself, and at his death told only Mr. Laning, for—as you know—Mrs. Stanhope was then in delicate health and it was deemed very unwise to excite her."
"But what about the fortune—was it recovered?" asked Tom.
"No."
