The entrance to the cave passed, they speedily found their way to the chamber of bones, and then to where the tablet was located.
All was exactly as they had left it and Robert Menden breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Now, we ought to have that treasure in our possession before we leave to-night," he said.
"Ye can't git it none too quick for any o' us!" grinned old Jacob. "Ain't thet so, boys?"
"You're right!" cried Dick. "Hurry up with the ropes."
The coils were speedily forthcoming, and the two heaviest were well knotted together. Then Robert Menden prepared to descend once more—this time with the canvas bag on his back. In one hand he carried a fresh torch, which made that portion of the crack in the rocks almost as bright as day.
"Gently now," he cautioned, as he swung downward. "I don't want to break my neck for all the gold on the island."
"We'll be careful," answered Bob; and then all took hold of the rope, and Menden was lowered slowly but steadily.
He had passed something like twenty feet further down than on his previous trip, when he called to them to halt.
"I've found a resting-place," he said, when Dick threw himself flat to look down into the