Of course that was not the place.
The moon soon began to set, and more stars came out, so that Abner had a greater choice.

Again and again he made his measurements, and every time that he came to the end of his second seven paces, he found that it would have been impossible for the pirates to make their excavation there.
There was clearly something wrong.

Abner thought that he had not selected the right star, and Mary thought that his legs were not long enough.

"That pirate captain," quoth she, "had a long and manly stride.
Seven of his paces would go a far greater distance than seven of yours, Abner." Abner made his paces a little longer; but although he and his wife kept up their work until they could see the early dawn, they found no spot where it would be worth while to dig, and so mournfully they returned to their home and their empty cellar.
As long as the moonlight lasted, Abner and Mary went to the little beach at the head of the bay, and made their measurements and their searches but although they sometimes dug a little here and there, they always found that they had not struck the place where the pirate's treasure had been buried.
When at last they gave up their search, and concluded to put their household goods back into their cellar, they told the tale to some of the neighbors, and other people went out and dug, not only at the place which had been designated, but miles up and down the coast, and then the story was told and retold, and so it has lasted until the present day.
What has been said about the legendary Captain Kidd will give a very good idea of the estimation in which this romantic being has been, and still is, held in various parts of the country, and, of all the legitimate legends about him, there is not one which recounts his piratical deeds upon our coast.

The reason for this will be seen when we consider, in the next chapter, the life and character of the real Captain Kidd..