<SPAN name="startofbook"></SPAN>
<h1><big>Great Pirate Stories</big></h1>
<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Edited by</span></p>
<h2>JOSEPH LEWIS FRENCH</h2>
<div class="p1"><p class="center">Editor of "Great Sea Stories," "Masterpieces of Mystery,"<br/>
"Great Ghost Stories," etc.</p>
</div>
<div class="p2"><p class="center"><span class="smcap">Two Volumes<br/>
in One</span></p>
</div>
<p class="center"><span class="sp1">TUDOR PUBLISHING CO.</span><br/>
<span class="smcap">New York</span></p>
<hr />
<p class="center">First Printing, November, 1922<br/>
Second Printing, January, 1923<br/>
Third Printing, November, 1923<br/>
Fourth Printing, November, 1929</p>
<div class="p3"><p class="center"><i>Printed in the United States of America</i></p>
</div>
<p class="center">Copyright, 1922, by Brentano's</p>
<div class="trn"><b>Transcriber's Note:</b>
Minor typographical errors have been corrected without note.
Archaic, dialect and quoted spellings (including inconsistent proper nouns), in addition to irregular hyphenation, remain as printed.</div>
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<div class="poem">
<span class="i0">Go tell your King, he is King of the Land;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">But I am the King of the Sea!<br/></span>
<div class="rgt"><span class="smcap">Barbarossa to Charles V.</span></div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_vii" id="Page_vii"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>FOREWORD</h2></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Piracy</span> embodies the romance of the sea at its
highest expression. It is a sad but inevitable
commentary on our civilization, that, so far
as the sea is concerned, it has developed from its
infancy down to a century or so ago, under one
phase or another of piracy. If men were savages
on land they were doubly so at sea, and all the
years of maritime adventure—years that added to
the map of the world till there was little left to
discover—could not wholly eradicate the piratical
germ. It went out gradually with the settlement
and ordering of the far-flung British colonies. Great
Britain, foremost of sea powers, must be credited
with doing more both directly and indirectly for the
abolition of crime and disorder on the high seas than
any other force. But the conquest was not complete
till the advent of steam which chased the sea-rover
into the farthest corners of his domain. It is
said that he survives even today in certain spots in
the Chinese waters,—but he is certainly an innocuous
relic. A pirate of any sort would be as
great a curiosity today if he could be caught and
exhibited as a fabulous monster.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_viii" id="Page_viii"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The fact remains and will always persist that in
the lore of the sea he is far and away the most picturesque
figure,—and the more genuine and gross
his career, the higher degree of interest does he inspire.</p>
<p>There may be a certain human perversity in this,
for the pirate was unquestionably a bad man—at
his best, or worst—considering his surroundings and
conditions,—undoubtedly the worst man that ever
lived. There is little to soften the dark yet glowing
picture of his exploits. But again, it must be
remembered, that not only does the note of distance
subdue, and even lend a certain enchantment
to the scene, but the effect of contrast between our
peaceful times and his own contributes much to
deepen our interest in him. Perhaps it is this latter,
added to that deathless spark in the human
breast that glows at the tale of adventure, which
makes him the kind of hero of romance that he is
today.</p>
<p>He is undeniably a redoubtable historical figure.
It is a curious fact that the commerce of the seas
was cradled in the lap of buccaneering. The constant
danger of the deeps in this form only made
hardier mariners out of the merchant-adventurers,
actually stimulating and strengthening maritime enterprise.</p>
<p>Buccaneering—which is only a politer term for
piracy—thus became the high romance of the seas
during the great centuries of maritime adventure.
It went hand in hand with discovery,—they were in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_ix" id="Page_ix"></SPAN></span>
fact almost inseparable. Most of the mighty mariners
from the days of Leif the Discoverer, through
those of the redoubtable Sir Francis Drake down to
our own Paul Jones, answer to the roll-call.</p>
<p>It was a bold hardy world—this of ours—up to
the advent of our giant-servant, Steam,—every foot
of which was won by fierce conquest of one sort or
another. Out of this past the pirate emerges as a
romantic, even at times heroic, figure. This final
niche, despite his crimes, cannot altogether be denied
him. A hero he is and will remain so long as
tales of the sea are told. So, have at him, in these
pages!</p>
<div class="rgt"><span class="smcap">Joseph Lewis French.</span></div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_xi" id="Page_xi"></SPAN></span></p>
<h2><b>CONTENTS</b></h2>
<div class='center'>
<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="">
<tr><td class="td3" colspan="2"><small>PAGE</small></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Piccaroon</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_1">1</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Tom Cringle's Log</i>. By <span class="smcap">Michael Scott</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Capture of Panama, 1671</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_23">23</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>. By <span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Malay Proas</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_52">52</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Afloat and Ashore</i>. By <span class="smcap">James Fenimore Cooper</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Wonderful Fight of the <i>Exchange</i> of Bristol with the
Pirates of Algiers</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_61">61</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Purchas, His Pilgrims</i>. By <span class="smcap">Samuel Purchas</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Daughter of the Great Mogul</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_89">89</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The King of the Pirates</i>. By <span class="smcap">Daniel Defoe</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">Barbarossa—King of the Corsairs</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_97">97</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Sea Wolves of the Mediterranean</i>. By <span class="smcap">E. Hamilton Currey, R.N</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">Morgan at Puerto Bello</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_115">115</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>. By <span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Ways of the Buccaneers</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_126">126</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Buccaneer Customs on the Spanish Main</i>. By <span class="smcap">John Masefield</span> after <span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">A True Account of Three Notorious Pirates</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_132">132</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>. By <span class="smcap">Howard Pyle, Ed</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">Narrative of the Capture of the Ship <i>Derby</i>, 1735</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_196">196</SPAN><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_xii" id="Page_xii"></SPAN></span></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">By <span class="smcap">Captain Anselm</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">Francis Lolonois, the Slave Who Became a Pirate King</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_209">209</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>. By <span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Fight between the <i>Dorrill</i> and the <i>Moca</i></td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_232">232</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Indian Antiquary</i>, Vol. 49.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">Jaddi the Malay Pirate</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_240">240</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Indian Antiquary</i>, Vol. 49.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Terrible Ladrones</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_247">247</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>The Ladrone Pirates</i>. By <span class="smcap">Richard Glasspoole</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Female Captive</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_276">276</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From an Old Pamphlet, published in 1825. By <span class="smcap">Lucretia Parker</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Passing of Mogul Mackenzie, the Last of the North Atlantic Pirates</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_298">298</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From <i>Blackwood's Magazine</i>. By <span class="smcap">Arthur Hunt Chute</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
<tr><td class="td1">The Last of the Sea-Rovers: The Riff Coast Pirates</td><td class="td3"><SPAN href="#Page_312">312</SPAN></td></tr>
<tr><td class="td2">From the <i>Nautical Magazine</i>. By <span class="smcap">W. B. Lord</span>.</td><td class="td3"> </td></tr>
</table></div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_1" id="Page_1"></SPAN></span></p>
<h1>GREAT PIRATE STORIES</h1>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE PICCAROON<SPAN name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Michael Scott</span></h3>
<p class="center">"Ours the wild life in tumult still to range."—<i>The Corsair.</i></p>
</div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">We</span> returned to Carthagena, to be at hand
should any opportunity occur for Jamaica,
and were lounging about one forenoon on
the fortifications, looking with sickening hearts out
to seaward, when a voice struck up the following
negro ditty close to us:—</p>
<div class="poem">
<span class="i0">"Fader was a Corramantee,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Moder was a Mingo,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Black picaniny buccra wantee,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">So dem sell a me, Peter, by jingo.<br/></span>
<span class="i6">Jiggery, jiggery, jiggery."<br/></span></div>
<p>"Well sung, Massa Bungo!" exclaimed Mr.
Splinter; "where do you hail from, my hearty?"</p>
<p>"Hillo! Bungo, indeed! free and easy dat, anyhow.
Who you yousef, eh?"</p>
<p>"Why, Peter," continued the lieutenant, "don't
you know me?"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_2" id="Page_2"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Cannot say dat I do," rejoined the negro, very
gravely, without lifting his head, as he sat mending
his jacket in one of the embrasures near the
water-gate of the arsenal—"Hab not de honour of
your acquaintance, sir."</p>
<p>He then resumed his scream, for song it could
not be called:—</p>
<div class="poem">
<span class="i0">"Mammy Sally's daughter<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Lose him shoe in an old canoe<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Dat lay half full of water,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">And den she knew not what to do.<br/></span>
<span class="i6">Jiggery, jig——"<br/></span></div>
<p>"Confound your jiggery, jiggery, sir! But I
know you well enough, my man; and you can
scarcely have forgotten Lieutenant Splinter of the
Torch, one would think?"</p>
<p>However, it was clear that the poor fellow really
had not known us; for the name so startled him,
that, in his hurry to unlace his legs from under him,
as he sat tailor-fashion, he fairly capsized out of his
perch, and toppled down on his nose—a feature,
fortunately, so flattened by the hand of nature, that
I question if it could have been rendered more obtuse
had he fallen out of the maintop on a timber-head,
or a marine officer's.</p>
<p>"Eh!—no—yes, him sure enough; and who is de
picaniny hofficer—Oh! I see, Massa Tom Cringle?
Garamighty, gentlemen, where have you drop from?
Where is de old Torch? Many a time hab I, Peter<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_3" id="Page_3"></SPAN></span>
Mangrove, pilot to Him Britannic Majesty squadron,
taken de old brig in and through amongst de
keys at Port Royal!"</p>
<p>"Ay, and how often did you scour her copper
against the coral reefs, Peter?"</p>
<p>His Majesty's pilot gave a knowing look, and laid
his hand on his breast—"No more of dat if you
love me, massa."</p>
<p>"Well, well, it don't signify now, my boy; she
will never give you that trouble again—foundered—all
hands lost, Peter, but the two you see before
you."</p>
<p>"Werry sorry, Massa Plinter, werry sorry—What!
de black cook's-mate and all?—But misfortune
can't be help. Stop till I put up my needle, and
I will take a turn wid you." Here he drew himself
up with a great deal of absurd gravity. "Proper
dat British hofficer in distress should assist one
anoder—we shall consult togeder.—How can I
serve you?"</p>
<p>"Why, Peter, if you could help us to a passage to
Port Royal, it would be serving us most essentially.
When we used to be lying there a week seldom
passed without one of the squadron arriving from
this; but here have we been for more than a month
without a single pennant belonging to the station
having looked in: our money is running short, and
if we are to hold on in Carthagena for another six
weeks, we shall not have a shot left in the locker—not
a copper to tinkle on a tombstone."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_4" id="Page_4"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The negro looked steadfastly at us, then carefully
around. There was no one near.</p>
<p>"You see, Massa Plinter, I am desirable to serve
you, for one little reason of my own; but, beside
dat, it is good for me at present to make some
friend wid de hofficer of de squadron, being as how
dat I am absent widout leave."</p>
<p>"Oh, I perceive—a large R against your name in
the master-attendant's books, eh?"</p>
<p>"You have hit it, sir, werry close; besides, I long
mosh to return to my poor wife, Nancy Cator, dat
I leave, wagabone dat I is, just about to be confine."</p>
<p>I could not resist putting in my oar.</p>
<p>"I saw Nancy just before we sailed, Peter—fine
child that; not quite so black as you, though."</p>
<p>"Oh, massa," said Snowball, grinning, and showing
his white teeth, "you know I am soch a terrible
black fellow—But you are a leetle out at present,
massa—I meant, about to be confine in de work-house
for stealing de admiral's Muscovy ducks;"
and he laughed loud and long.—"However, if you
will promise dat you will stand my friends, I will
put you in de way of getting a shove across to de
east end of Jamaica; and I will go wid you too, for
company."</p>
<p>"Thank you," rejoined Mr. Splinter; "but how
do you mean to manage this? There is no Kingston
trader here at present, and you don't mean to
make a start of it in an open boat, do you?"</p>
<p>"No, sir, I don't; but in de first place—as you are<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_5" id="Page_5"></SPAN></span>
a gentleman, will you try and get me off when we
get to Jamaica? Secondly, will you promise dat
you will not seek to know more of de vessel you
may go in, nor of her crew, than dey are willing to
tell you, provided you are landed safe?"</p>
<p>"Why, Peter, I scarcely think you would deceive
us, for you know I saved your bacon in that awkward
affair, when through drunkenness you
plumped the Torch ashore, so——"</p>
<p>"Forget dat, sir—forget dat! Never shall poor
black pilot forget how you saved him from being
seized up, when de gratings, boatswain's mates, and
all, were ready at de gangway—never shall poor
black rascal forget dat."</p>
<p>"Indeed, I do not think you would wittingly betray
us into trouble, Peter; and as I guess you mean
one of the forced traders, we will venture in her,
rather than kick about here any longer, and pay a
moderate sum for our passage."</p>
<p>"Den wait here five minute"—and so saying, he
slipped down through the embrasure into a canoe
that lay beneath, and in a trice we saw him jump on
board of a long low nondescript kind of craft that
lay moored within pistol-shot of the walls.</p>
<p>She was a large shallow vessel, coppered to the
bends, of great breadth of beam, with bright sides,
like an American, so painted as to give her a clumsy
mercantile sheen externally, but there were many
things that belied this to a nautical eye: her copper,
for instance, was bright as burnished gold on her<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_6" id="Page_6"></SPAN></span>
very sharp bows and beautiful run; and we could
see, from the bastion where we stood, that her decks
were flush and level. She had no cannon mounted
that were visible; but we distinguished grooves on
her well-scrubbed decks, as from the recent traversing
of carronade slides, while the bolts and rings in
her high and solid bulwarks shone clear and bright
in the ardent noontide. There was a tarpaulin
stretched over a quantity of rubbish, old sails, old
junk, and hencoops, rather ostentatiously piled up
forward, which we conjectured might conceal a long
gun.</p>
<p>She was a very taught-rigged hermaphrodite, or
brig forward and schooner aft. Her foremast and
bowsprit were immensely strong and heavy, and her
mainmast was so long and tapering, that the wonder
was how the few shrouds and stays about it
could support it; it was the handsomest stick we had
ever seen. Her upper spars were on the same scale,
tapering away through topmast, topgallant-mast,
royal and skysail-masts, until they fined away into
slender wands. The sails, that were loose to dry,
were old, and patched, and evidently displayed to
cloak the character of the vessel by an ostentatious
show of their unserviceable condition; but her rigging
was beautifully fitted, every rope lying in the
chafe of another being carefully served with hide.
There were several large bushy-whiskered fellows
lounging about the deck, with their hair gathered
into dirty net-bags, like the fishermen of Barcelona;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_7" id="Page_7"></SPAN></span>
many had red silk sashes round their waists, through
which were stuck their long knives, in shark-skin
sheaths. Their numbers were not so great as to
excite suspicion: but a certain daring, reckless manner,
would at once have distinguished them, independently
of anything else, from the quiet, hard-worked,
red-shirted, merchant seaman.</p>
<p>"That chap is not much to be trusted," said the
lieutenant; "his bunting would make a few jackets
for Joseph, I take it." But we had little time to
be critical, before our friend Peter came paddling
back with another blackamoor in the stern, of as
ungainly an exterior as could well be imagined. He
was a very large man, whose weight every now and
then, as they breasted the short sea, cocked up the
snout of the canoe with Peter Mangrove in it, as if
he had been a cork, leaving him to flourish his paddle
in the air, like the weather-wheel of a steam-boat
in a sea-way. The new-comer was strong and
broad-shouldered, with long muscular arms, and a
chest like Hercules; but his legs and thighs were,
for his bulk, remarkably puny and misshapen. A
thick fell of black wool, in close tufts, as if his face
had been stuck full of cloves, covered his chin and
upper-lip; and his hair, if hair it could be called, was
twisted into a hundred short plaits, that bristled out,
and gave his head, when he took his hat off, the appearance
of a porcupine. There was a large saber-cut
across his nose and down his cheek, and he wore
two immense gold earrings. His dress consisted<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_8" id="Page_8"></SPAN></span>
of short cotton drawers, that did not reach within
two inches of his knee, leaving his thin cucumber
shanks (on which the small bullet-like calf appeared
to have been stuck before, through mistake, in place
of abaft) naked to the shoe; a check shirt, and an
enormously large Panama hat, made of a sort of
cane, split small, and worn shovel-fashion. Notwithstanding,
he made his bow by no means ungracefully,
and offered his services in choice Spanish, but
spoke English as soon as he heard who we were.</p>
<p>"Pray, sir, are you the master of that vessel?"
said the lieutenant.</p>
<p>"No, sir, I am the mate, and I learn you are desirous
of a passage to Jamaica." This was spoken
with a broad Scotch accent.</p>
<p>"Yes, we are," said I, in very great astonishment,
"but we will not sail with the devil; and who
ever saw a negro Scotchman before, the spirit of
Nicol Jarvie conjured into a blackamoor's skin!"</p>
<p>The fellow laughed. "I am black, as you see; so
were my father and mother before me." And he
looked at me, as much as to say, I have read the
book you quote from. "But I was born in the good
town of Port-Glasgow notwithstanding, and many
a voyage I have made as cabin-boy and cook in the
good ship the Peggy Bogle, with worthy old Jock
Hunter; but that matters not. I was told you
wanted to go to Jamaica; I dare-say our captain will
take you for a moderate passage-money. But here
he comes to speak for himself.—Captain Vanderbosh,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_9" id="Page_9"></SPAN></span>
here are two shipwrecked British officers, who
wish to be put on shore on the east end of Jamaica;
will you take them, and what will you charge for
their passage?"</p>
<p>The man he spoke to was nearly as tall as himself;
he was a sunburnt, angular, raw-boned, iron-visaged
veteran, with a nose in shape and color
like the bowl of his own pipe, but not at all, according
to the received idea, like a Dutchman. His
dress was quizzical enough—white-trousers, a long-flapped
embroidered waistcoat that might have belonged
to a Spanish grandee, with an old-fashioned
French-cut coat, showing the frayed marks where
the lace had been stripped off, voluminous in the
skirts, but very tight in the sleeves, which were
so short as to leave his large bony paws, and six
inches of his arm above the wrist, exposed; altogether,
it fitted him like a purser's shirt on a hand-spike.</p>
<p>"Vy, for von hondred thaler I will land dem safe
in Mancheoneal Bay; but how shall ve manage,
Villiamson? De cabin vas point yesterday."</p>
<p>The Scotch negro nodded. "Never mind; I dare-say
the smell of the paint won't signify to the gentlemen."</p>
<p>The bargain was ratified; we agreed to pay the
stipulated sum, and that same evening, having
dropped down with the last of the sea-breeze, we
set sail from Bocca Chica, and began working up
under the lee of the headland of Punto Canoa.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_10" id="Page_10"></SPAN></span>
When off the San Domingo Gate, we burned a blue-light,
which was immediately answered by another
in-shore of us. In the glare we could perceive two
boats, full of men. Any one who has ever played
at snapdragon, can imagine the unearthly appearance
of objects when seen by this species of firework. In
the present instance it was held aloft on a boat-hook,
and cast a strong spectral light on the band of lawless
ruffians, who were so crowded together that they
entirely filled the boats, no part of which could be
seen. It seemed as if two clusters of fiends, suddenly
vomited forth from hell, were floating on the
surface of the midnight sea, in the midst of brimstone
flames. In a few moments our crew was
strengthened by about forty as ugly Christians as
I ever set eyes on. They were of all ages, countries,
complexions, and tongues, and looked as if
they had been kidnapped by a pressgang as they had
knocked off from the Tower of Babel. From the
moment they came on board, Captain Vanderbosh
was shorn of all his glory, and sank into the petty
officer while, to our amazement, the Scottish negro
took the command, evincing great coolness, energy,
and skill. He ordered the schooner to be wore as
soon as we had shipped the men, and laid her head
off the land, then set all hands to shift the old suit
of sails, and to bend new ones.</p>
<p>"Why did you not shift your canvas before we
started?" said I to the Dutch captain, or mate, or
whatever he might be.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_11" id="Page_11"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Vy vont you be content to take a quiet passage
and hax no question?" was the uncivil rejoinder,
which I felt inclined to resent, until I remembered
that we were in the hands of the Philistines, where
a quarrel would have been worse than useless. I
was gulping down the insult as well as I could, when
the black captain came aft, and, with the air of
an equal, invited us into the cabin to take a glass of
grog. We had scarcely sat down before we heard
a noise like the swaying up of guns, or some other
heavy articles, from the hold.</p>
<p>I caught Mr. Splinter's eye—he nodded, but said
nothing. In half an hour afterwards, when we went
on deck, we saw by the light of the moon twelve
eighteen-pound carronades mounted, six of a side,
with their accompaniments of rammers and sponges,
water-buckets, boxes of round, grape, and canister,
and tubs of wadding, while the coamings of the
hatchways were thickly studded with round-shot.
The tarpaulin and lumber forward had disappeared,
and there lay long Tom, ready levelled, grinning
on his pivot.</p>
<p>The ropes were all coiled away, and laid down
in regular man-of-war fashion; while an ugly gruff
beast of a Spanish mulatto, apparently the officer
of the watch, walked the weatherside of the quarterdeck
in the true pendulum style. Look-outs were
placed aft, and at the gangways and bows, who every
now and then passed the word to keep a bright
look-out, while the rest of the watch were stretched<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_12" id="Page_12"></SPAN></span>
silent, but evidently broad awake, under the lee of
the boat. We noticed that each man had his cutlass
buckled round his waist—that the boarding-pikes
had been cut loose from the main boom, round
which they had been stopped, and that about thirty
muskets were ranged along a fixed rack that ran
athwart ships near the main hatchway.</p>
<p>By the time we had reconnoitred thus far the
night became overcast, and a thick bank of clouds
began to rise to windward; some heavy drops of rain
fell, and the thunder grumbled at a distance. The
black veil crept gradually on, until it shrouded the
whole firmament, and left us in as dark a night as
ever poor devils were out in. By-and-by a narrow
streak of bright moonlight appeared under the
lower-edge of the bank, defining the dark outlines
of the tumbling multitudinous billows on the horizon
as distinctly as if they had been pasteboard waves
in a theater.</p>
<p>"Is that a sail to windward in the clear, think
you?" said Mr. Splinter to me in a whisper. At
this moment it lightened vividly. "I am sure it is,"
continued he—"I could see her white canvas glance
just now."</p>
<p>I looked steadily, and at last caught the small
dark speck against the bright background, rising and
falling on the swell of the sea like a feather.</p>
<p>As we stood on, she was seen more distinctly,
but, to all appearance, nobody was aware of her
proximity. We were mistaken in this, however, for<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_13" id="Page_13"></SPAN></span>
the captain suddenly jumped on a gun, and gave his
orders with a fiery energy that startled us.</p>
<p>"Leroux!" A small French boy was at his side
in a moment. "Forward, and call all hands to shorten
sail; but, <i>doucement</i>, you land-crab!—Man the
fore clew-garnets.—Hands by the top-gallant clew-lines—
jib down-haul—rise tacks and sheets—peak
and throat haulyards—let go—clew up—settle
away the main-gaff there!"</p>
<p>In almost as short a space as I have taken to
write it, every inch of canvas was close furled—every
light, except the one in the binnacle, and that
was cautiously masked, carefully extinguished—a
hundred and twenty men at quarters, and the ship
under bare poles. The head-yards were then
squared, and we bore up before the wind. The
stratagem proved successful; the strange sail could
be seen through the night-glasses cracking on close
to the wind, evidently under the impression that we
had tacked.</p>
<p>"Dere she goes, chasing de Gobel," said the
Dutchman.</p>
<p>She now burned a blue-light, by which we saw
she was a heavy cutter—without doubt our old fellow-cruiser
the Spark. The Dutchman had come to
the same conclusion.</p>
<p>"My eye, captain, no use to dodge from her; it is
only dat footy little King's cutter on de Jamaica
station."</p>
<p>"It is her, true enough," answered Williamson;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_14" id="Page_14"></SPAN></span>
"and she is from Santa Martha with a freight of
specie, I know. I will try a brush with her, by——"</p>
<p>Splinter struck in before he could finish his irreverent
exclamation. "If your conjecture be true,
I know the craft—a heavy vessel of her class, and
you may depend on hard knocks, and small profit
if you do take her; while if she takes you——"</p>
<p>"I'll be hanged if she does"—and he grinned at
the conceit—then setting his teeth hard, "or rather,
I will blow the schooner up with my own hand before
I strike; better that than have one's bones bleached
in chains on a key at Port Royal. But you see you
cannot control us, gentlemen; so get down into the
cable-tier, and take Peter Mangrove with you. I
would not willingly see those come to harm who
have trusted me."</p>
<p>However, there was no shot flying as yet, we
therefore stayed on deck. All sail was once more
made; the carronades were cast loose on both sides,
and double-shotted, the long-gun slewed round, the
tack of the fore-and-aft foresail hauled up, and we
kept by the wind, and stood after the cutter, whose
white canvas we could still see through the gloom
like a snow-wreath.</p>
<p>As soon as she saw us, she tacked and stood towards
us, and came bowling along gallantly, with
the water roaring and flashing at her bows. As
the vessels neared each other they both shortened
sail, and finding that we could not weather her,
we steered close under her lee.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_15" id="Page_15"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>As we crossed on opposite tacks, her commander
hailed, "Ho, the brigantine, ahoy!"</p>
<p>"Hillo!" sung out Blackie, as he backed his main-top-sail.</p>
<p>"What schooner is that?"</p>
<p>"The Spanish schooner Caridad."</p>
<p>"Whence, and whither bound?"</p>
<p>"Carthagena to Porto Rico."</p>
<p>"Heave-to, and send your boat on board."</p>
<p>"We have none that will swim, sir."</p>
<p>"Very well, bring-to, and I will send mine."</p>
<p>"Call away the boarders," said our captain, in
a low stern tone; "let them crouch out of sight behind
the boat."</p>
<p>The cutter wore, and hove-to under our lee quarter,
within pistol-shot; we heard the rattle of the
ropes running through the davit-blocks, and the
splash of the jolly-boat touching the water, then
the measured stroke of the oars, as they glanced
like silver in the sparkling sea, and a voice calling
out, "Give way, my lads."</p>
<p>The character of the vessel we were on board of
was now evident; and the bitter reflection that we
were chained to the stake on board of a pirate, on
the eve of a fierce contest with one of our own
cruisers, was aggravated by the consideration, that
the cutter had fallen into a snare by which a whole
boat's crew would be sacrificed before a shot was
fired.</p>
<p>I watched my opportunity as she pulled up alongside,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_16" id="Page_16"></SPAN></span>
and called out, leaning well over the nettings,
"Get back to your ship!—treachery! get back to
your ship!"</p>
<p>The little French serpent was at my side with the
speed of thought, his long clear knife glancing in
one hand, while the fingers of the other were laid
on his lips. He could not have said more plainly,
"Hold your tongue, or I'll cut your throat;" but
Sneezer now startled him by rushing between us,
and giving a short angry growl.</p>
<p>The officer in the boat had heard me imperfectly;
he rose up—"I won't go back, my good man, until
I see what you are made of;" and as he spoke he
sprang on board, but the instant he got over the
bulwarks, he was caught by two strong hands,
gagged, and thrown bodily down the main-hatchway.</p>
<p>"Heave," cried a voice, "and with a will!" and
four cold 32-pound shot were hove at once into the
boat alongside, which, crashing through her bottom,
swamped her in a moment, precipitating the miserable
crew into the boiling sea. Their shrieks still
ring in my ears as they clung to the oars and some
loose planks of the boat.</p>
<p>"Bring up the officer, and take out the gag,"
said Williamson.</p>
<p>Poor Walcolm, who had been an old messmate of
mine, was now dragged to the gangway half-naked,
his face bleeding, and heavily ironed, when the
blackamoor, clapping a pistol to his head, bid him,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_17" id="Page_17"></SPAN></span>
as he feared instant death, hail "that the boat had
swamped under the counter, and to send another."
The poor fellow, who appeared stunned and confused,
did so, but without seeming to know what he
said.</p>
<p>"Good God," said Mr. Splinter, "don't you mean
to pick up the boat's crew?"</p>
<p>The blood curdled to my heart, as the black savage
answered in a voice of thunder, "Let them
drown and be d——d! Fill, and stand on!"</p>
<p>But the clouds by this time broke away, and
the mild moon shone clear and bright once more
upon this scene of most atrocious villainy. By her
light the cutter's people could see that there was
no one struggling in the water now, and that the
people must either have been saved, or were past
all earthly aid; but the infamous deception was not
entirely at an end.</p>
<p>The captain of the cutter, seeing we were making
sail, did the same, and after having shot ahead of
us, hailed once more.</p>
<p>"Mr. Walcolm, why don't you run to leeward,
and heave-to, sir?"</p>
<p>"Answer him instantly, and hail again for another
boat," said the sable fiend, and cocked his pistol.</p>
<p>The click went to my heart. The young midship-man
turned his pale mild countenance, laced with
his blood, upwards towards the moon and stars, as
one who had looked his last look on earth; the large
tears were flowing down his cheeks, and mingling<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_18" id="Page_18"></SPAN></span>
with the crimson streaks, and a flood of silver light
fell on the fine features of the poor boy, as he said
firmly, "Never." The miscreant fired, and he fell
dead.</p>
<p>"Up with the helm, and wear across her stern."
The order was obeyed. "Fire!" The whole broadside
was poured in, and we could hear the shot rattle
and tear along the cutter's deck, and the shrieks and
groans of the wounded, while the white splinters
glanced away in all directions.</p>
<p>We now ranged alongside, and close action commenced,
and never do I expect to see such an infernal
scene again. Up to this moment there had been
neither confusion nor noise on board the pirate—all
had been coolness and order; but when the yards
locked the crew broke loose from all control—they
ceased to be men—they were demons, for they
threw their own dead and wounded, as they were
mown down like grass by the cutter's grape, indiscriminately
down the hatchways to get clear of them.
They had stripped themselves almost naked; and
although they fought with the most desperate courage,
yelling and cursing, each in his own tongue, most
hideously, yet their very numbers, pent up in a small
vessel, were against them. At length, amidst the
fire and smoke and hellish uproar, we could see that
the deck had become a very shambles; and unless
they soon carried the cutter by boarding, it was clear
that the coolness and discipline of my own glorious
service must prevail, even against such fearful odds;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_19" id="Page_19"></SPAN></span>
the superior size of the vessel, greater number of
guns, and heavier metal. The pirates seemed aware
of this themselves, for they now made a desperate
attempt forward to carry their antagonist by boarding,
led on by the black captain. Just at this moment
the cutter's main-boom fell across the schooner's
deck, close to where we were sheltering ourselves
from the shot the best way we could; and
while the rush forward was being made, by a sudden
impulse Splinter and I, followed by Peter and the
dog (who with wonderful sagacity, seeing the uselessness
of resistance, had cowered quietly by my
side during the whole row), scrambled along it as
the cutter's people were repelling the attack on her
bow, and all four of us, in our haste, jumped down
on the poor Irishman at the wheel.</p>
<p>"Murder, fire, rape, and robbery!—it is capsized,
stove in, sunk, burned, and destroyed I am! Captain,
captain, we are carried aft here—Och, hubbaboo
for Patrick Donnally!"</p>
<p>There was no time to be lost; if any of the crew
came aft we were dead men, so we tumbled down
through the cabin skylight, men and beast, the hatch
having been knocked off by a shot, and stowed ourselves
away in the side berths. The noise on deck
soon ceased—the cannon were again plied—gradually
the fire slackened, and we could hear that the
pirate had scraped clear and escaped. Some time
after this the lieutenant commanding the cutter came
down. Poor Mr. Douglas! both Mr. Splinter and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_20" id="Page_20"></SPAN></span>
I knew him well. He sat down and covered his
face with his hands, while the blood oozed down
between his fingers. He had received a cutlass
wound on the head in the attack. His right arm
was bound up with his neckcloth, and he was very
pale.</p>
<p>"Steward, bring me a light.—Ask the doctor how
many are killed and wounded; and—do you hear?—tell
him to come to me when he is done forward,
but not a moment sooner. To have been so mauled
and duped by a buccaneer; and my poor boat's
crew——"</p>
<p>Splinter groaned. He started—but at this moment
the man returned again.</p>
<p>"Thirteen killed, your honor, and fifteen
wounded; scarcely one of us untouched." The poor
fellow's own skull was bound round with a bloody
cloth.</p>
<p>"God help me! Gold help me! but they have
died the death of men. Who knows what death the
poor fellows in the boat have died!"—Here he was
cut short by a tremendous scuffle on the ladder,
down which an old quartermaster was trundled neck
and crop into the cabin. "How now, Jones?"</p>
<p>"Please your honor," said the man, as soon as he
had gathered himself up, and had time to turn his
quid and smooth down his hair; but again the uproar
was renewed, and Donnally was lugged in,
scrambling and struggling between two seamen—"this
here Irish chap, your honor, has lost his wits,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_21" id="Page_21"></SPAN></span>
if so be he ever had any, your honor. He has gone
mad through fright."</p>
<p>"Fright be d——d!" roared Donnally; "no man
ever frightened me; but as his honor was skewering
them bloody thieves forward, I was boarded and
carried aft by the devil, your honor—pooped by
Beelzebub, by ——," and he rapped his fist on the
table until everything on it danced again. "There
were four of them, yeer honor—a black one and
two blue ones—and a pie-bald one, with four legs
and a bushy tail—each with two horns on his head,
for all the world like those on Father M'Cleary's
red cow—no, she was humbled—it is Father Clannachan's,
I mane—no, not his neither, for his was
the parish bull; fait, I don't know what I mane, except
that they had all horns on their heads, and
vomited fire, and had each of them a tail at his
stern, twisting and twining like a conger eel, with a
blue light at the end on't."</p>
<p>"And dat's a lie, if ever dere was one," exclaimed
Peter Mangrove, jumping from the berth. "Look
at me, you Irish tief, and tell me if I have a blue
light or a conger eel at my stern!"</p>
<p>This was too much for poor Donnally. He
yelled out, "You'll believe your own eyes now, yeer
honor, when you see one o' dem bodily before you!
Let me go—let me go!" and, rushing up the ladder,
he would, in all probability, have ended his earthly
career in the salt sea, had his bullet-head not encountered
the broadest part of the purser, who was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_22" id="Page_22"></SPAN></span>
in the act of descending, with such violence, that he
shot him out of the companion several feet above
the deck, as if he had been discharged from a culverin;
but the recoil sent poor Donnally, stunned
and senseless, to the bottom of the ladder. There
was no standing all this; we laughed outright, and
made ourselves known to Mr. Douglas, who received
us cordially, and in a week we were landed at Port
Royal.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></SPAN> From <i>Tom Cringle's Log</i>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE CAPTURE OF PANAMA, 1671<SPAN name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Captain Morgan</span> set forth from the castle
of Chagre, towards Panama, August 18,
1670. He had with him twelve hundred men,
five boats laden with artillery, and thirty-two canoes.
The first day they sailed only six leagues, and came
to a place called De los Bracos. Here a party of
his men went ashore, only to sleep and stretch their
limbs, being almost crippled with lying too much
crowded in the boats. Having rested awhile, they
went abroad to seek victuals in the neighboring
plantations; but they could find none, the Spaniards
being fled, and carrying with them all they had. This
day, being the first of their journey, they had such
scarcity of victuals, as the greatest part were forced
to pass with only a pipe of tobacco, without any
other refreshment.</p>
<p>Next day, about evening, they came to a place
called Cruz de Juan Gallego. Here they were compelled
to leave their boats and canoes, the river
being very dry for want of rain, and many trees
having fallen into it.</p>
<p>The guides told them, that, about two leagues<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24"></SPAN></span>
farther, the country would be very good to continue
the journey by land. Hereupon they left one hundred
and sixty men on board the boats, to defend
them, that they might serve for a refuge in necessity.</p>
<p>Next morning, being the third day, they all went
ashore, except those who were to keep the boats.
To these Captain Morgan gave order, under great
penalties, that no man, on any pretext whatever,
should dare to leave the boats, and go ashore; fearing
lest they should be surprised by an ambuscade
of Spaniards in the neighboring woods, which appeared
so thick as to seem almost impenetrable.
This morning beginning their march, the ways
proved so bad, that Captain Morgan thought it
more convenient to transport some of the men in
canoes (though with great labor) to a place farther
up the river, called Cedro Bueno. Thus they reëmbarked,
and the canoes returned for the rest; so
that about night they got altogether at the said
place. The pirates much desired to meet some
Spaniards or Indians, hoping to fill their bellies with
their provisions, being reduced to extremity and
hunger.</p>
<p>The fourth day the greatest part of the pirates
marched by land, being led by one of the guides;
the rest went by water farther up, being conducted
by another guide, who always went before them,
to discover, on both sides of the river, the ambuscades.
These had also spies, who were very dextrous
to give notice of all accidents, or of the arrival<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_25" id="Page_25"></SPAN></span>
of the pirates, six hours, at least, before they came.
This day, about noon, they came near a post called
Torna Cavallos: here the guide of the canoes cried
out, that he perceived an ambuscade. His voice
caused infinite joy to all the pirates, hoping to find
some provisions to satiate their extreme hunger.
Being come to the place, they found nobody in it,
the Spaniards being fled, and leaving nothing behind
but a few leathern bags, all empty, and a few
crumbs of bread scattered on the ground where they
had eaten. Being angry at this, they pulled down a
few little huts which the Spaniards had made, and
fell to eating the leathern bags, to allay the ferment
of their stomachs, which was now so sharp as to
gnaw their very bowels. Thus they made a huge
banquet upon these bags of leather, divers quarrels
arising concerning the greatest shares. By the bigness
of the place, they conjectured about five hundred
Spaniards had been there, whom, finding no
victuals, they were now infinitely desirous to meet,
intending to devour some of them rather than
perish.</p>
<p>Having feasted themselves with those pieces of
leather, they marched on, till they came about night
to another post, called Torna Munni. Here they
found another ambuscade, but as barren as the former.
They searched the neighboring woods, but
could not find anything to eat, the Spaniards having
been so provident, as not to leave anywhere the
least crumb of sustenance, whereby the pirates were<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_26" id="Page_26"></SPAN></span>
now brought to this extremity. Here again he was
happy that he had reserved since noon any bit of
leather to make his supper of, drinking after it a
good draught of water for his comfort. Some, who
never were out of their mothers' kitchens, may ask,
how these pirates could eat and digest those pieces
of leather, so hard and dry? Whom I answer, that,
could they once experiment what hunger, or rather
famine, is, they would find the way as the pirates
did. For these first sliced it in pieces, then they beat
it between two stones, and rubbed it, often dipping
it in water, to make it supple and tender. Lastly,
they scraped off the hair, and broiled it. Being thus
cooked, they cut it into small morsels, and ate it,
helping it down with frequent gulps of water, which,
by good fortune, they had at hand.</p>
<p>The fifth day, about noon, they came to a place
called Barbacoa. Here they found traces of another
ambuscade, but the place totally as unprovided
as the former. At a small distance were several
plantations, which they searched very narrowly,
but could not find any person, animal, or other thing,
to relieve their extreme hunger. Finally, having
ranged about, and searched a long time, they found
a grot, which seemed to be but lately hewn out of
a rock, where were two sacks of meal, wheat, and
like things, with two great jars of wine, and certain
fruits called platanoes. Captain Morgan, knowing
some of his men were now almost dead with hunger,
and fearing the same of the rest, caused what<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_27" id="Page_27"></SPAN></span>
was found to be distributed among them who were
in greatest necessity. Having refreshed themselves
with these victuals, they marched anew with greater
courage then ever. Such as were weak were put
into the canoes, and those commanded to land that
were in them before. Thus they prosecuted their
journey till late at night; when coming to a plantation,
they took up their rest, but without eating
anything; for the Spaniards, as before, had swept
away all manner of provisions.</p>
<p>The sixth day they continued their march, part
by land and part by water. Howbeit, they were
constrained to rest very frequently, both for the
ruggedness of the way, and their extreme weakness,
which they endeavored to relieve by eating leaves of
trees and green herbs, or grass; such was their miserable
condition. This day at noon they arrived at
a plantation, where was a barn full of maize. Immediately
they beat down the doors and ate it dry,
as much as they could devour; then they distributed
a great quantity, giving every man a good allowance.
Thus provided, and prosecuting their journey
for about an hour, they came to another ambuscade.
This they no sooner discovered, but
they threw away their maize, with the sudden
hopes of finding all things in abundance.
But they were much deceived, meeting neither
Indians nor victuals, nor anything else: but
they saw, on the other side of the river, about a hundred
Indians, who, all fleeing, escaped. Some few<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_28" id="Page_28"></SPAN></span>
pirates leaped into the river to cross it, and try to
take any of the Indians, but in vain: for, being much
more nimble than the pirates, they not only baffled
them, but killed two or three with their arrows;
hooting at them, and crying, "Ha, perros! a la
savana, a la savana."—"Ha, ye dogs! go to the
plain, go to the plain."</p>
<p>This day they could advance no farther, being
necessitated to pass the river, to continue their march
on the other side. Hereupon they reposed for that
night, though their sleep was not profound; for
great murmurings were made at Captain Morgan,
and his conduct; some being desirous to return home,
while others would rather die there than go back a
step from their undertaking: others, who had
greater courage, laughed and joked at their discourses.
Meanwhile, they had a guide who much
comforted them, saying, "It would not now be long
before they met with people from whom they should
reap some considerable advantage."</p>
<p>The seventh day, in the morning, they made clean
their arms, and every one discharged his pistol, or
musket, without bullet, to try their firelocks. This
done, they crossed the river, leaving the post where
they had rested, called Santa Cruz, and at noon
they arrived at a village called Cruz. Being yet
far from the place, they perceived much smoke from
the chimneys: the sight hereof gave them great
joy, and hopes of finding people and plenty of good
cheer. Thus they went on as fast as they could, encouraging<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_29" id="Page_29"></SPAN></span>
one another, saying, "There is smoke
comes out of every house: they are making good
fires, to roast and boil what we are to eat;" and
the like.</p>
<p>At length they arrived there, all sweating and
panting, but found no person in the town, nor anything
eatable to refresh themselves, except good
fires, which they wanted not; for the Spaniards, before
their departure, had every one set fire to his
own house, except the king's storehouses and stables.</p>
<p>They had not left behind them any beast, alive or
dead, which much troubled their pursuers, not finding
anything but a few cats and dogs, which they immediately
killed and devoured. At last, in the
king's stables, they found, by good fortune, fifteen
or sixteen jars of Peru wine, and a leathern sack full
of bread. No sooner had they drank of this wine,
when they fell sick, almost every man: this made
them think the wine was poisoned, which caused a
new consternation in the whole camp, judging themselves
now to be irrecoverably lost. But the true
reason was, their want of sustenance, and the manifold
sorts of trash they had eaten. Their sickness
was so great, as caused them to remain there till
the next morning, without being able to prosecute
their journey in the afternoon. This village is
seated in 9 deg. 2 min. north latitude, distant from
the river Chagre twenty-six Spanish leagues, and
eight from Panama. This is the last place to which
boats or canoes can come; for which reason they<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_30" id="Page_30"></SPAN></span>
built here storehouses for all sorts of merchandise,
which to and from Panama are transported on the
backs of mules.</p>
<p>Here Captain Morgan was forced to leave his
canoes, and land all his men, though never so weak;
but lest the canoes should be surprised, or take up
too many men for their defense, he sent them all
back to the place where the boats were, except one,
which he hid, that it might serve to carry intelligence.
Many of the Spaniards and Indians of this
village having fled to the near plantations, Captain
Morgan ordered that none should go out of the village,
except companies of one hundred together,
fearing lest the enemy should take an advantage
upon his men. Notwithstanding, one party contravened
these orders, being tempted with the desire of
victuals: but they were soon glad to fly into the
town again, being assaulted with great fury by some
Spaniards and Indians, who carried one of them
away prisoner. Thus the vigilancy and care of
Captain Morgan was not sufficient to prevent every
accident.</p>
<p>The eighth day in the morning Captain Morgan
sent two hundred men before the body of his army,
to discover the way to Panama, and any ambuscades
therein: the path being so narrow, that only
ten or twelve persons could march abreast, and
often not so many. After ten hours' march they
came to a place called Quebrada Obscura: here,
all on a sudden, three or four thousand arrows were<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_31" id="Page_31"></SPAN></span>
shot at them, they not perceiving whence they came,
or who shot them: though they presumed it was
from a high rocky mountain, from one side to the
other, whereon was a grot, capable of but one horse
or other beast laded. This multitude of arrows
much alarmed the pirates, especially because they
could not discover whence they were discharged. At
last, seeing no more arrows, they marched a little
farther, and entered a wood: here they perceived
some Indians to fly as fast as they could, to take the
advantage of another post, thence to observe their
march; yet there remained one troop of Indians on
the place, resolved to fight and defend themselves,
which they did with great courage till their captain
fell down wounded; who, though he despaired of
life, yet his valor being greater than his strength,
would ask no quarter, but, endeavoring to raise himself,
with undaunted mind laid hold of his azagayo,
or javelin, and struck at one of the pirates; but
before he could second the blow, he was shot to
death. This was also the fate of many of his companions,
who, like good soldiers, lost their lives with
their captain, for the defense of their country.</p>
<p>The pirates endeavored to take some of the Indians
prisoners, but they being swifter than the pirates,
every one escaped, leaving eight pirates dead,
and ten wounded: yea, had the Indians been more
dextrous in military affairs, they might have defended
the passage, and not let one man pass. A
little while after they came to a large champaign,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_32" id="Page_32"></SPAN></span>
open, and full of fine meadows; hence they could
perceive at a distance before them some Indians, on
the top of a mountain, near the way by which they
were to pass: they sent fifty men, the nimblest they
had, to try to catch any of them, and force them to
discover their companions: but all in vain; for they
escaped by their nimbleness, and presently showed
themselves in another place, hallooing to the English
and crying, "A la savana, a la savana, perros
Ingleses!" that is, "To the plain, to the plain, ye
English dogs!" Meanwhile the ten pirates that
were wounded were dressed, and plastered up.</p>
<p>Here was a wood, and on each side a mountain.
The Indians possessed themselves of one, and the
pirates of the other. Captain Morgan was persuaded
the Spaniards had placed an ambuscade
there, it lying so conveniently; hereupon, he sent
two hundred men to search it. The Spaniards and
Indians perceiving the pirates descended the mountain,
did so too, as if they designed to attack them;
but being got into the wood, out of sight of the
pirates, they were seen no more, leaving the passage
open.</p>
<p>About night fell a great rain, which caused the
pirates to march the faster, and seek for houses
to preserve their arms from being wet; but the Indians
had set fire to every one, and driven away
all their cattle, that the pirates, finding neither
houses nor victuals, might be constrained to return:
but, after diligent search, they found a few shepherds'<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_33" id="Page_33"></SPAN></span>
huts, but in them nothing to eat. These not
holding many men, they placed in them, out of every
company, a small number, who kept the arms of
the rest: those who remained in the open field endured
much hardship that night, the rain not ceasing
till morning.</p>
<p>Next morning, about the break of day, being the
ninth of that tedious journey, Captain Morgan
marched on while the fresh air of the morning
lasted; for the clouds hanging yet over their heads,
were much more favorable than the scorching rays
of the sun, the way being now more difficult than
before. After two hours' march, they discovered
about twenty Spaniards, who observed their motions:
they endeavored to catch some of them, but
could not, they suddenly disappearing, and absconding
themselves in caves among the rocks unknown
to the pirates. At last, ascending a high mountain,
they discovered the South Sea. This happy sight,
as if it were the end of their labors, caused infinite
joy among them: hence they could descry also one
ship, and six boats, which were set forth from
Panama, and sailed towards the islands of Tavoga
and Tavogilla: then they came to a vale where they
found much cattle, whereof they killed good store:
here, while some killed and flayed cows, horses,
bulls, and chiefly asses, of which there were most;
others kindled fires, and got wood to roast them:
then cutting the flesh into convenient pieces, or gobbets,
they threw them into the fire, and, half carbonadoed<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_34" id="Page_34"></SPAN></span>
or roasted, they devoured them, with incredible
haste and appetite. Such was their hunger,
that they more resembled cannibals than Europeans;
the blood many times running down from their
beards to their waists.</p>
<p>Having satisfied their hunger, Captain Morgan
ordered them to continue the march. Here, again,
he sent before the main body fifty men to take some
prisoners, if they could; for he was much concerned,
that in nine days he could not meet one person to inform
him of the condition and forces of the Spaniards.
About evening they discovered about two
hundred Spaniards, who hallooed to the pirates, but
they understood not what they said. A little while
after they came in sight of the highest steeple of
Panama: this they no sooner discovered but they
showed signs of extreme joy, casting up their hats
into the air, leaping and shouting, just as if they
had already obtained the victory, and accomplished
their designs. All their trumpets sounded, and
drums beat, in token of this alacrity of their
minds. Thus they pitched their camp for that night,
with general content of the whole army, waiting
with impatience for the morning, when they intended
to attack the city. This evening appeared fifty
horses, who came out of the city, on the noise of
the drums and trumpets, to observe, as it was
thought, their motions: they came almost within
musket-shot of the army, with a trumpet that
sounded marvelously well. Those on horseback<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_35" id="Page_35"></SPAN></span>
hallooed aloud to the pirates, and threatened them,
saying, "Perros! nos veremos," that is, "Ye dogs!
we shall meet ye." Having made this menace, they
returned to the city, except only seven or eight
horsemen, who hovered thereabouts to watch their
motions. Immediately after the city fired, and
ceased not to play their biggest guns all night long
against the camp, but with little or no harm to the
pirates, whom they could not easily reach. Now
also the two hundred Spaniards, whom the pirates
had seen in the afternoon, appeared again, making
a show of blocking up the passages, that no pirates
might escape their hands: but the pirates, though in
a manner besieged, instead of fearing their blockades,
as soon as they had placed sentinels about their
camp, opened their satchels, and, without any napkins
or plates, fell to eating, very heartily, the
pieces of bulls' and horses' flesh which they had reserved
since noon. This done, they laid themselves
down to sleep on the grass, with great repose and
satisfaction, expecting only, with impatience, the
dawning of the next day.</p>
<p>The tenth day, betimes in the morning, they put
all their men in order, and, with drums and trumpets
sounding, marched directly towards the city;
but one of the guides desired Captain Morgan not
to take the common highway, lest they should find
in it many ambuscades. He took his advice, and
chose another way through the wood, though very
irksome and difficult. The Spaniards perceiving the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_36" id="Page_36"></SPAN></span>
pirates had taken another way they scarce had
thought on, were compelled to leave their stops and
batteries, and come out to meet them. The governor
of Panama put his forces in order, consisting
of two squadrons, four regiments of foot, and a
huge number of wild bulls, which were driven by a
great number of Indians, with some negroes, and
others, to help them.</p>
<p>The pirates, now upon their march, came to the
top of a little hill, whence they had a large prospect
of the city and champaign country underneath.
Here they discovered the forces of the people of
Panama, in battle array, to be so numerous, that
they were surprised with fear, much doubting the
fortune of the day: yea, few or none there were but
wished themselves at home, or at least free from
obligation of that engagement, it so nearly concerning
their lives. Having been some time wavering
in their minds, they at last reflected on the
straits they had brought themselves into, and that
now they must either fight resolutely, or die; for
no quarter could be expected from an enemy on
whom they had committed so many cruelties. Hereupon
they encouraged one another, resolving to conquer,
or spend the last drop of blood. Then they
divided themselves into three battalions, sending
before two hundred buccaneers, who were very dextrous
at their guns. Then descending the hill, they
marched directly towards the Spaniards, who in a
spacious field waited for their coming. As soon as<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_37" id="Page_37"></SPAN></span>
they drew nigh, the Spaniards began to shout and
cry, "Viva el rey!" "God save the king!" and immediately
their horse moved against the pirates:
but the fields being full of quags, and soft under-foot,
they could not wheel about as they desired.
The two hundred buccaneers, who went before, each
putting one knee to the ground, began to battle
briskly, with a full volley of shot: the Spaniards
defended themselves courageously, doing all they
could to disorder the pirates. Their foot endeavored
to second the horse, but were forced by the fire
of the pirates to retreat. Finding themselves baffled,
they attempted to drive the bulls against them
behind, to put them into disorder; but the wild cattle
ran away, frighted with the noise of the battle.
Only some few broke through the English companies,
and only tore the colors in pieces, while the
buccaneers shot every one of them dead.</p>
<p>The battle having continued two hours, the greatest
part of the Spanish horse was ruined, and almost
all killed: the rest fled, which the foot seeing, and
that they could not possibly prevail, they discharged
the shot they had in their muskets, and throwing
them down, fled away, every one as he could. The
pirates could not follow them, being too much
harassed and wearied with their long journey.
Many, not being able to fly whither they desired,
hid themselves, for that present, among the shrubs
of the sea-side, but very unfortunately; for most of
them being found by the pirates, were instantly<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_38" id="Page_38"></SPAN></span>
killed, without any quarter. Some religious men
were brought prisoners before Captain Morgan; but
he, being deaf to their cries, commanded them all
to be pistoled, which was done. Soon after they
brought a captain to him, whom he examined very
strictly; particularly, wherein consisted the forces of
those of Panama? He answered, their whole
strength consisted in four hundred horse, twenty-four
companies of foot, each one hundred men
complete; sixty Indians, and some negroes, who were
to drive two thousand wild bulls upon the English,
and thus, by breaking their files, put them into a total
disorder: beside, that in the city they had made
trenches, and raised batteries in several places, in
all which they had placed many guns; and that at
the entry of the highway, leading to the city, they
had built a fort mounted with eight great brass
guns, defended by fifty men.</p>
<p>Captain Morgan having heard this, gave orders
instantly to march another way; but first he made a
review of his men, whereof he found both killed and
wounded a considerable number, and much greater
than had been believed. Of the Spaniards were
found six hundred dead on the place, besides the
wounded and prisoners. The pirates, nothing discouraged,
seeing their number so diminished, but
rather filled with greater pride, perceiving what
huge advantage they had obtained against their enemies,
having rested some time, prepared to march
courageously towards the city, plighting their oaths<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_39" id="Page_39"></SPAN></span>
to one another, that they would fight till not a man
was left alive. With this courage they recommenced
their march, either to conquer or be conquered;
carrying with them all the prisoners.</p>
<p>They found much difficulty in their approach to
the city, for within the town the Spaniards had
placed many great guns, at several quarters, some
charged with small pieces of iron, and others with
musket bullets. With all these they saluted the pirates
at their approaching, and gave them full and
frequent broadsides, firing at them incessantly; so
that unavoidably they lost at every step great numbers
of men. But not these manifest dangers of
their lives, nor the sight of so many as dropped continually
at their sides, could deter them from advancing,
and gaining ground every moment on the
enemy; and though the Spaniards never ceased to
fire, and act the best they could for their defense,
yet they were forced to yield, after three hours'
combat. And the pirates having possessed themselves
at last of the city, killed all that attempted in
the least to oppose them. The inhabitants had
transported the best of their goods to more remote
and secret places; howbeit, they found in the city
several warehouses well stocked with merchandise,
as well silks and cloths, as linen and other things
of value. As soon as the first fury of their entrance
was over, Captain Morgan assembled his
men, and commanded them, under great penalties,
not to drink or taste any wine; and the reason he<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_40" id="Page_40"></SPAN></span>
gave for it was, because he had intelligence that it
was all poisoned by the Spaniards. Howbeit, it
was thought he gave these prudent orders to prevent
the debauchery of his people, which he foresaw
would be very great at the first, after so much hunger
sustained by the way; fearing, withal, lest the
Spaniards, seeing them in wine, should rally, and,
falling on the city, use them as inhumanly as they
had used the inhabitants before.</p>
<p>Captain Morgan, as soon as he had placed necessary
guards at several quarters within and without
the city, commanded twenty-five men to seize a great
boat, which had stuck in the mud of the port, for
want of water, at a low tide. The same day about
noon, he caused fire privately to be set to several
great edifices of the city, nobody knowing who were
the authors thereof, much less on what motives
Captain Morgan did it, which are unknown to this
day: the fire increased so, that before night the
greatest part of the city was in a flame. Captain
Morgan pretended the Spaniards had done it, perceiving
that his own people reflected on him for that
action. Many of the Spaniards, and some of the
pirates, did what they could, either to quench the
flames or by blowing up houses with gunpowder,
and pulling down others to stop it, but in vain: for
in less than half an hour it consumed a whole street.
All the houses of the city were built with cedar,
very curious and magnificent, and richly adorned,
especially with hangings and paintings, whereof part<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_41" id="Page_41"></SPAN></span>
were before removed, but another great part were
consumed by fire.</p>
<p>There were in this city (which is the see of a
bishop) eight monasteries, seven for men, and one
for women; two stately churches, and one hospital.
The churches and monasteries were all richly
adorned with altar-pieces and paintings, much gold
and silver, and other precious things, all which the
ecclesiastics had hidden. Besides which, here were
two thousand houses of magnificent building, the
greatest part inhabited by merchants vastly rich.
For the rest of less quality, and tradesmen, this
city contained five thousand more. Here were also
many stables for the horses and mules that carry
the plate of the king of Spain, as well as private
men, towards the North Sea. The neighboring
fields were full of fertile plantations and pleasant
gardens, affording delicious prospects to the inhabitants
all the year.</p>
<p>The Genoese had in this city a stately house for
their trade of negroes. This likewise was by Captain
Morgan burnt to the very ground. Besides
which building, there were consumed two hundred
warehouses, and many slaves, who had hid themselves
therein, with innumerable sacks of meal; the
fire of which continued four weeks after it had begun.
The greatest part of the pirates still encamped
without the city, fearing and expecting the
Spaniards would come and fight them anew, it being
known they much outnumbered the pirates. This<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_42" id="Page_42"></SPAN></span>
made them keep the field, to preserve their forces
united, now much diminished by their losses. Their
wounded, which were many, they put into one church,
which remained standing, the rest being consumed
by the fire. Besides these decreases of his men,
Captain Morgan had sent a convoy of one hundred
and fifty men to the castle of Chagre, to carry the
news of his victory at Panama.</p>
<p>They saw often whole troops of Spaniards run
to and fro in the fields, which made them suspect
their rallying, which they never had the courage to
do. In the afternoon Captain Morgan reëntered
the city with his troops, that every one might take
up their lodgings, which now they could hardly find,
few houses having escaped the fire. Then they
sought very carefully among the ruins and ashes,
for utensils of plate or gold, that were not quite
wasted by the flames: and of such they found no
small number, especially in wells and cisterns, where
the Spaniards had hid them.</p>
<p>Next day Captain Morgan dispatched away two
troops, of one hundred and fifty men each, stout
and well armed, to seek for the inhabitants who
were escaped. These having made several excursions
up and down the fields, woods, and mountains
adjacent, returned after two days, bringing above
two hundred prisoners, men, women, and slaves.
The same day returned also the boat which Captain
Morgan had sent to the South Sea, bringing
three other boats which they had taken. But all<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_43" id="Page_43"></SPAN></span>
these prizes they could willingly have given, and
greater labor into the bargain, for one galleon,
which miraculously escaped, richly laden with all
the king's plate, jewels, and other precious goods
of the best and richest merchants of Panama: on
board which were also the religious women of the
nunnery, who had embarked with them all the ornaments
of their church, consisting in much gold, plate,
and other things of great value.</p>
<p>The strength of this galleon was inconsiderable,
having only seven guns, and ten or twelve muskets,
and very ill provided with victuals, necessaries, and
fresh water, having no more sails than the uppermost
of the mainmast. This account the pirates
received from some one who had spoken with seven
mariners belonging to the galleon, who came ashore
in the cockboat for fresh water. Hence they concluded
they might easily have taken it, had they
given her chase, as they should have done; but they
were impeded from following this vastly rich prize,
by their gluttony and drunkenness, having plentifully
debauched themselves with several rich wines they
found ready, choosing rather to satiate their appetites
than to lay hold on such huge advantage; since
this one prize would have been of far greater value
than all they got at Panama, and the places thereabout.
Next day, repenting of their negligence, being
weary of their vices and debaucheries, they set
forth another boat, well armed, to pursue with all
speed the said galleon; but in vain, the Spaniards<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_44" id="Page_44"></SPAN></span>
who were on board having had intelligence of their
own danger one or two days before, while the pirates
were cruising so near them; whereupon they fled to
places more remote and unknown.</p>
<p>The pirates found, in the ports of the island of
Tavoga and Tavogilla, several boats laden with
very good merchandise; all which they took, and
brought to Panama, where they made an exact relation
of all that had passed to Captain Morgan.
The prisoners confirmed what the pirates said, adding,
that they undoubtedly knew where the galleon
might then be, but that it was very probable they
had been relieved before now from other places.
This stirred up Captain Morgan anew, to send forth
all the boats in the port of Panama to seek the said
galleon till they could find her. These boats, being
in all four, after eight days' cruising to and fro, and
searching several ports and creeks, lost all hopes of
finding her, whereupon they returned to Tavoga and
Tavogilla. Here they found a reasonable good ship
newly come from Payta, laden with cloth, soap,
sugar, and biscuit, with 20,000 pieces-of-eight. This
they instantly seized, without the least resistance;
as also a boat which was not far off, on which they
laded great part of the merchandises from the ship,
with some slaves. With this spoil they returned
to Panama, somewhat better satisfied; yet, withal,
much discontented that they could not meet with the
galleon.</p>
<p>The convoy which Captain Morgan had sent to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_45" id="Page_45"></SPAN></span>
the castle of Chagre returned much about the same
time, bringing with them very good news; for while
Captain Morgan was on his journey to Panama,
those he had left in the castle of Chagre had sent for
two boats to cruise. These met with a Spanish
ship, which they chased within sight of the castle.
This being perceived by the pirates in the castle,
they put forth Spanish colors, to deceive the ship
that fled before the boats; and the poor Spaniards,
thinking to take refuge under the castle, were caught
in a snare, and made prisoners. The cargo on board
the said vessel consisted in victuals and provisions,
than which nothing could be more opportune for the
castle, where they began already to want things of
this kind.</p>
<p>This good luck of those of Chagre caused Captain
Morgan to stay longer at Panama, ordering
several new excursions into the country round about;
and while the pirates at Panama were upon these
expeditions, those at Chagre were busy in piracies
on the North Sea. Captain Morgan sent forth,
daily, parties of two hundred men, to make inroads
into all the country round about; and when one
party came back, another went forth, who soon
gathered much riches, and many prisoners. These
being brought into the city, were put to the most
exquisite tortures, to make them confess both other
people's goods and their own. Here it happened
that one poor wretch was found in the house of a
person of quality, who had put on, amidst the confusion,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_46" id="Page_46"></SPAN></span>
a pair of taffety breeches of his master's,
with a little silver key hanging out; perceiving which,
they asked him for the cabinet of the said key. His
answer was, he knew not what was become of it,
but that finding those breeches in his master's house,
he had made bold to wear them. Not being able
to get any other answer, they put him on the rack,
and inhumanly disjointed his arms; then they twisted
a cord about his forehead, which they wrung so hard
that his eyes appeared as big as eggs, and were ready
to fall out. But with these torments not obtaining
any positive answer, they hung him up by the wrists,
giving him many blows and stripes under that intolerable
pain and posture of body. Afterwards
they cut off his nose and ears, and singed his face
with burning straw, till he could not speak, nor
lament his misery any longer: then, losing all hopes
of any confession, they bade a negro to run him
through, which put an end to his life, and to their
inhuman tortures. Thus did many others of those
miserable prisoners finish their days, the common
sport and recreation of these pirates being such
tragedies.</p>
<p>Captain Morgan having now been at Panama full
three weeks, commanded all things to be prepared
for his departure. He ordered every company of
men to seek so many beasts of carriage as might
convey the spoil to the river where his canoes lay.
About this time there was a great rumor, that a
considerable number of pirates intended to leave<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_47" id="Page_47"></SPAN></span>
Captain Morgan; and that, taking a ship then in
port, they determined to go and rob on the South
Sea, till they had got as much as they thought fit,
and then return homewards, by way of the East
Indies. For which purpose they had gathered much
provisions, which they had hid in private places,
with sufficient powder, bullets, and all other ammunition:
likewise some great guns belonging to the town,
muskets, and other things, wherewith they designed
not only to equip their vessel, but to fortify themselves
in some island which might serve them for a
place of refuge.</p>
<p>This design had certainly taken effect, had not
Captain Morgan had timely advice of it from one
of their comrades; hereupon he commanded the
mainmast of the said ship to be cut down and burnt,
with all the other boats in the port: hereby the intentions
of all or most of his companions were
totally frustrated. Then Captain Morgan sent
many of the Spaniards into the adjoining fields and
country to seek for money, to ransom not only themselves,
but the rest of the prisoners, as likewise the
ecclesiastics. Moreover, he commanded all the artillery
of the town to be nailed and stopped up. At
the same time he sent out a strong company of men
to seek for the governor of Panama, of whom intelligence
was brought, that he had laid several ambuscades
in the way by which he ought to return: but
they returned soon after, saying they had not found
any sign of any such ambuscades. For confirmation<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_48" id="Page_48"></SPAN></span>
whereof, they brought some prisoners, who declared
that the said governor had had an intention
of making some opposition by the way, but that the
men designed to effect it were unwilling to undertake
it: so that for want of means he could not put his
design in execution.</p>
<p>February 24, 1671, Captain Morgan departed
from Panama, or rather from the place where the
city of Panama stood; of the spoils whereof he carried
with him one hundred and seventy-five beasts
of carriage, laden with silver, gold, and other precious
things, beside about six hundred prisoners, men,
women, children and slaves. That day they came
to a river that passes through a delicious plain, a
league from Panama: here Captain Morgan put all
his forces into good order, so as that the prisoners
were in the middle, surrounded on all sides with
pirates, where nothing else was to be heard but lamentations,
cries, shrieks, and doleful sighs of so
many women and children, who feared Captain Morgan
designed to transport them all into his own
country for slaves. Besides, all those miserable prisoners
endured extreme hunger and thirst at that time,
which misery Captain Morgan designedly caused
them to sustain, to excite them to seek for money to
ransom themselves, according to the tax he had set
upon every one. Many of the women begged Captain
Morgan, on their knees, with infinite sighs and
tears, to let them return to Panama, there to live
with their dear husbands and children in little huts<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_49" id="Page_49"></SPAN></span>
of straw, which they would erect, seeing they had
no houses till the rebuilding of the city. But his
answer was, "He came not thither to hear lamentations
and cries, but to seek money: therefore they
ought first to seek out that, wherever it was to be
had, and bring it to him; otherwise he would assuredly
transport them all to such places whither
they cared not to go."</p>
<p>Next day, when the march began, those lamentable
cries and shrieks were renewed, so as it would
have caused compassion in the hardest heart: but
Captain Morgan, as a man little given to mercy,
was not moved in the least. They marched in the
same order as before, one party of the pirates in
the van, the prisoners in the middle, and the rest of
the pirates in the rear; by whom the miserable Spaniards
were at every step punched and thrust in their
backs and sides, with the blunt ends of their arms,
to make them march faster.</p>
<p>A beautiful lady, wife to one of the richest merchants
of Tavoga, was led prisoner by herself, between
two pirates. Her lamentations pierced the
skies, seeing herself carried away into captivity often
crying to the pirates, and telling them, "That she
had given orders to two religious persons, in whom
she had relied, to go to a certain place, and fetch
so much money as her ransom did amount to; that
they had promised faithfully to do it, but having
obtained the money, instead of bringing it to her,
they had employed it another way, to ransom some<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_50" id="Page_50"></SPAN></span>
of their own, and particular friends." This ill action
of theirs was discovered by a slave, who brought
a letter to the said lady. Her complaints, and the
cause thereof, being brought to Captain Morgan,
he thought fit to inquire thereinto. Having found it
to be true—especially hearing it confirmed by the
confession of the said religious men, though under
some frivolous excuses of having diverted the
money but for a day or two, in which time they expected
more sums to repay it—he gave liberty to
the said lady, whom otherwise he designed to transport
to Jamaica. But he detained the said religious
men as prisoners in her place, using them according
to their desserts.</p>
<p>Captain Morgan arriving at the town called Cruz,
on the banks of the river Chagre, he published an
order among the prisoners, that within three days
every one should bring in their ransom, under the
penalty of being transported to Jamaica. Meanwhile
he gave orders for so much rice and maize to
be collected thereabouts, as was necessary for victualing
his ships. Here some of the prisoners were
ransomed, but many others could not bring in their
money. Hereupon he continued his voyage, leaving
the village on the 5th of March following, carrying
with him all the spoil he could. Hence he likewise
led away some new prisoners, inhabitants there, with
those in Panama, who had not paid their ransoms.
But the two religious men, who had diverted the
lady's money, were ransomed three days after by<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_51" id="Page_51"></SPAN></span>
other persons, who had more compassion for them
than they had showed for her.</p>
<p>About the middle of the way to Chagre, Captain
Morgan commanded them to be mustered, and
caused every one to be sworn, that they had concealed
nothing, even not to the value of sixpence.
This done, Captain Morgan knowing those lewd fellows
would not stick to swear falsely for interest, he
commanded every one to be searched very strictly,
both in their clothes and satchels, and elsewhere.
Yea, that this order might not be ill taken by his
companions, he permitted himself to be searched,
even to his very shoes. To this effect, by common
consent, one was assigned out of every company to
be searchers of the rest. The French pirates that
assisted on this expedition disliked this new practice
of searching; but, being outnumbered by the
English, they were forced to submit as well as the
rest. The search being over, they reëmbarked, and
arrived at the castle of Chagre on the 9th of March.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></SPAN> From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_52" id="Page_52"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE MALAY PROAS<SPAN name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">James Fenimore Cooper</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">We</span> had cleared the Straits of Sunda early
in the morning, and had made a pretty
fair run in the course of the day, though
most of the time in thick weather. Just as the
sun set, however, the horizon became clear, and we
got a sight of two small sail, seemingly heading
in toward the coast of Sumatra, proas by their rig
and dimensions. They were so distant, and were
so evidently steering for the land, that no one gave
them much thought, or bestowed on them any particular
attention. Proas in that quarter were
usually distrusted by ships, it is true; but the sea
is full of them, and far more are innocent than are
guilty of any acts of violence. Then it became dark
soon after these craft were seen, and night shut
them in. An hour after the sun had set, the wind
fell to a light air, that just kept steerage-way on
the ship. Fortunately, the <i>John</i> was not only fast,
but she minded her helm, as a light-footed girl turns
in a lively dance. I never was in a better-steering
ship, most especially in moderate weather.</p>
<p>Mr. Marble had the middle watch that night, and,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_53" id="Page_53"></SPAN></span>
of course, I was on deck from midnight until four
in the morning. It proved misty most of the watch,
and for quite an hour we had a light drizzling rain.
The ship the whole time was close-hauled, carrying
royals. As everybody seemed to have made up
his mind to a quiet night, one without any reefing
or furling, most of the watch were sleeping about
the decks, or wherever they could get good quarters,
and be least in the way. I do not know what kept
me awake, for lads of my age are apt to get all
the sleep they can; but I believe I was thinking of
Clawbonny, and Grace, and Lucy; for the latter,
excellent girl as she was, often crossed my mind
in those days of youth and comparative innocence.
Awake I was, and walking in the weather-gangway,
in a sailor's trot. Mr. Marble, he I do believe
was fairly snoozing on the hen-coops, being, like
the sails, as one might say, barely "asleep." At
that moment I heard a noise, one familiar to seamen;
that of an oar falling in a boat. So completely
was my mind bent on other and distant
scenes, that at first I felt no surprise, as if we were
in a harbor surrounded by craft of various sizes,
coming and going at all hours. But a second
thought destroyed this illusion, and I looked eagerly
about me. Directly on our weather-bow, distant,
perhaps, a cable's length, I saw a small sail, and I
could distinguish it sufficiently well to perceive it
was a proa. I sang out "Sail ho! and close
aboard!"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_54" id="Page_54"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Mr. Marble was on his feet in an instant. He
afterward told me that when he opened his eyes,
for he admitted this much to me in confidence, they
fell directly on the stranger. He was too much of
a seaman to require a second look in order to ascertain
what was to be done. "Keep the ship away—keep
her broad off!" he called out to the man at
the wheel. "Lay the yards square—call all hands,
one of you. Captain Robbins, Mr. Kite, bear a
hand up; the bloody proas are aboard us!" The
last part of this call was uttered in a loud voice,
with the speaker's head down the companion-way.
It was heard plainly enough below, but scarcely at
all on deck.</p>
<p>In the meantime everybody was in motion. It
is amazing how soon sailors are wide awake when
there is really anything to do! It appeared to me
that all our people mustered on deck in less than
a minute, most of them with nothing on but their
shirts and trousers. The ship was nearly before
the wind by the time I heard the captain's voice;
and then Mr. Kite came bustling in among us forward,
ordering most of the men to lay aft to the
braces, remaining himself on the forecastle, and
keeping me with him to let go the sheets. On the
forecastle, the strange sail was no longer visible,
being now abaft the beam; but I could hear Mr.
Marble swearing there were two of them, and that
they must be the very chaps we had seen to leeward,
and standing in for the land at sunset. I also<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_55" id="Page_55"></SPAN></span>
heard the captain calling out to the steward to
bring him a powder-horn. Immediately after,
orders were given to let fly all our sheets forward,
and then I perceived that they were wearing ship.
Nothing saved us but the prompt order of Mr.
Marble to keep the ship away, by which means, instead
of moving toward the proas, we instantly
began to move from them. Although they went
three feet to our two, this gave us a moment of
breathing time.</p>
<p>As our sheets were all flying forward, and remained
so for a few minutes, it gave me leisure to
look about. I soon saw both proas, and glad
enough was I to perceive that they had not approached
materially nearer. Mr. Kite observed
this also, and remarked that our movements had
been so prompt as to "take the rascals aback." He
meant they did not exactly know what we were at,
and had not kept away with us.</p>
<p>At this instant, the captain and five or six of the
oldest seamen began to cast loose all our starboard,
or weather guns, four in all, and sixes. We had
loaded these guns in the Straits of Banca, with
grape and canister, in readiness for just such pirates
as were now coming down upon us; and nothing was
wanting but the priming and a hot loggerhead. It
seems two of the last had been ordered in the fire,
when we saw the proas at sunset; and they were
now in excellent condition for service, live coals
being kept around them all night by command. I<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_56" id="Page_56"></SPAN></span>
saw a cluster of men busy with the second gun
from forward, and could distinguish the captain
pointing to it.</p>
<p>"There cannot well be any mistake, Mr.
Marble?" the captain observed, hesitating whether
to fire or not.</p>
<p>"Mistake, sir? Lord, Captain Robbins, you
might cannonade any of the islands astern for a
week, and never hurt an honest man. Let 'em have
it, sir; I'll answer for it, you do good."</p>
<p>This settled the matter. The loggerhead was
applied, and one of our sixes spoke out in a smart
report. A breathless stillness succeeded. The
proas did not alter their course, but neared us fast.
The captain levelled his night-glass, and I heard
him tell Kite, in a low voice, that they were full
of men. The word was now passed to clear away
all the guns, and to open the arm-chest, to come at
the muskets and pistols. I heard the rattling of
the boarding-pikes, too, as they were cut adrift
from the spanker-boom, and fell upon the decks.
All this sounded very ominous, and I began to think
we should have a desperate engagement first, and
then have all our throats cut afterward.</p>
<p>I expected now to hear the guns discharged in
quick succession, but they were got ready only, not
fired. Kite went aft, and returned with three or
four muskets, and as many pikes. He gave the
latter to those of the people who had nothing to
do with the guns. By this time the ship was on<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_57" id="Page_57"></SPAN></span>
a wind, steering a good full, while the two proas
were just abeam, and closing fast. The stillness
that reigned on both sides was like that of death.
The proas, however, fell a little more astern; the
result of their own manœuvering, out of all doubt,
as they moved through the water much faster than
the ship, seeming desirous of dropping into our
wake, with a design of closing under our stern, and
avoiding our broadside. As this would never do,
and the wind freshened so as to give us four or five
knot way, a most fortunate circumstance for us,
the captain determined to tack while he had room.
The <i>John</i> behaved beautifully, and came round like
a top. The proas saw there was no time to lose,
and attempted to close before we could fill again;
and this they would have done with ninety-nine
ships in a hundred. The captain knew his vessel,
however, and did not let her lose her way, making
everything draw again as it might be by instinct.
The proas tacked, too, and, laying up much nearer
to the wind than we did, appeared as if about to
close on our lee-bow. The question was, now,
whether we could pass them or not before they got
near enough to grapple. If the pirates got on board
us, we were hopelessly gone; and everything depended
on coolness and judgment. The captain
behaved perfectly well in this critical instant, commanding
a dead silence, and the closest attention to
his orders.</p>
<p>I was too much interested at this moment to feel<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_58" id="Page_58"></SPAN></span>
the concern that I might otherwise have experienced.
On the forecastle, it appeared to us all that
we should be boarded in a minute, for one of the
proas was actually within a hundred feet, though
losing her advantage a little by getting under the
lee of our sails. Kite had ordered us to muster
forward of the rigging, to meet the expected leap
with a discharge of muskets, and then to present
our pikes, when I felt an arm thrown around my
body, and was turned inboard, while another person
assumed my place. This was Neb, who had thus
coolly thrust himself before me, in order to meet
the danger first. I felt vexed, even while touched
with the fellow's attachment and self-devotion, but
had no time to betray either feeling before the
crews of the proas gave a yell, and discharged some
fifty or sixty matchlocks at us. The air was full
of bullets, but they all went over our heads. Not
a soul on board the <i>John</i> was hurt. On our side,
we gave the gentlemen the four sixes, two at the
nearest and two at the stern-most proa, which was
still near a cable's length distant. As often happens,
the one seemingly farthest from danger, fared
the worst. Our grape and canister had room to
scatter, and I can at this distant day still hear the
shrieks that arose from that craft! They were like
the yells of fiends in anguish. The effect on that
proa was instantaneous; instead of keeping on after
her consort, she wore short round on her heel, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_59" id="Page_59"></SPAN></span>
stood away in our wake, on the other tack, apparently
to get out of the range of our fire.</p>
<p>I doubt if we touched a man in the nearest proa.
At any rate, no noise proceeded from her, and she
came up under our bows fast. As every gun was
discharged, and there was not time to load them,
all now depended on repelling the boarders. Part
of our people mustered in the waist, where it was
expected the proa would fall alongside, and part
on the forecastle. Just as this distribution was
made, the pirates cast their grapnel. It was admirably
thrown, but caught only by a ratlin. I saw this,
and was about to jump into the rigging to try what
I could do to clear it, when Neb again went ahead
of me, and cut the ratlin with his knife. This was
just as the pirates had abandoned sails and oars,
and had risen to haul up alongside. So sudden was
the release, that twenty of them fell over by their
own efforts. In this state the ship passed ahead,
all her canvas being full, leaving the proa motionless
in her wake. In passing, however, the two
vessels were so near, that those aft in the <i>John</i> distinctly
saw the swarthy faces of their enemies.</p>
<p>We were no sooner clear of the proas than the
order was given, "Ready about!" The helm was
put down, and the ship came into the wind in a
minute. As we came square with the two proas, all
our larboard guns were given to them, and this
ended the affair. I think the nearest of the rascals
got it this time, for away she went, after her consort,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_60" id="Page_60"></SPAN></span>
both running off toward the islands. We
made a little show of chasing, but it was only a
feint; for we were too glad to get away from them,
to be in earnest. In ten minutes after we tacked
the last time, we ceased firing, having thrown some
eight or ten round-shot after the proas, and were
close-hauled again, heading to the southwest.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></SPAN> From <i>Afloat and Ashore</i>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE WONDERFUL FIGHT OF THE <i>EXCHANGE</i> OF BRISTOL<br/> WITH THE PIRATES OF ALGIERS<SPAN name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Samuel Purchas</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">In</span> the yeere 1621, the first of November, there
was one <i>Iohn Rawlins</i>, borne in <i>Rochester</i>, and
dwelling three and twenty yeere in <i>Plimmoth</i>,
imployed to the Strait of <i>Gibraltar</i>, by Master <i>Richard</i>,
and <i>Steven Treviles</i>, Merchants of Plimmoth,
and fraighted in a Barke, called the <i>Nicholas</i> of
<i>Plimmoth</i>, of the burden of forty Tun, which had
also in her company another ship of <i>Plimmoth</i>,
called the <i>George Benaventure</i> of seventy Tun burthen,
or thereabouts; which by reason of her greatnesse
beyond the other, I will name the <i>Admirall</i>;
and <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> Barke shall, if you please, be the
<i>Vice-admirall</i>. These two according to the time of
the yeere, had a faire passage, and by the eighteenth
of the same moneth came to a place at the entring of
the straits, named <i>Trafflegar</i>: but the next morning,
being in the sight of <i>Gibraltar</i>, at the very mouth
of the straits, the watch descried five saile of ships,
who as it seemed, used all the means they could to
come neere us, and we as we had cause, used the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_62" id="Page_62"></SPAN></span>
same means to go as farre from them: yet did their
<i>Admirall</i> take in both his top sailes, that either we
might not suspect them, or that his owne company
might come up the closer together. At last perceiving
us <i>Christians</i>, they fell from devices to apparent
discovery of hostility, and making out against us:
we againe suspecting them Pirats, tooke our course
to escape from them, and made all the sailes we
possibly could for <i>Tirriff</i>, or <i>Gibraltar</i>: but all we
could doe, could not prevent their approach. For
suddenly one of them came right over against us to
wind-ward, and so fell upon our quarter: another
came upon our luffe, and so threatened us there,
and at last all five chased us, making great speed
to surprise us.</p>
<p>Their <i>Admirall</i> was called <i>Callfater</i>, having upon
her maine top-saile, two top-gallant sailes, one above
another. But whereas we thought them all five to be
<i>Turkish</i> ships of war, we afterwards understood,
that two of them were their prizes, the one a smal
ship of <i>London</i>, the other of the West-countrey, that
came out of the <i>Quactath</i> laden with figges, and
other Merchandise, but now subiect to the fortune
of the Sea, and the captivity of Pirats. But to our
businesse. Three of these ships got much upon us,
and so much that ere halfe the day was spent, the
<i>Admirall</i> who was the best sailer, fetcht up the
<i>George Bonaventure</i>, and made booty of it. The
<i>Vice-Admirall</i> againe being neerest unto the lesser
Barke, whereof <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> was Master, shewed<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_63" id="Page_63"></SPAN></span>
him the force of a stronger arme, and by his <i>Turkish</i>
name, called <i>Villa-Rise</i>, commanded him in like sort
to strike his sailes, and submit to his mercy, which
not to be gaine-saied nor prevented, was quickly
done: and so <i>Rawlins</i> with his Barke was quickly
taken, although the <i>Reare-Admirall</i> being the
worst sayler of the three, called <i>Reggiprise</i>, came
not in, till all was done.</p>
<p>The same day before night, the <i>Admirall</i> either
loth to pester himselfe with too much company, or
ignorant of the commodity that was to be made by
the sale of <i>English</i> prisoners, or daring not to trust
them in his company, for feare of mutinies, and
exciting others to rebellion; set twelve persons who
were in the <i>George Bonaventure</i> on the land, and
divers other <i>English</i>, whom he had taken before, to
trie their fortunes in an unknowne Countrey. But
<i>Villa-Rise</i>, the <i>Vice-Admirall</i> that had taken <i>Iohn
Rawlins</i>, would not so dispence with his men, but
commanded him and five more of his company to be
brought aboord his ship, leaving in his Barke three
men and his boy, with thirteene <i>Turkes</i> and <i>Moores</i>,
who were questionlesse sufficient to over-master the
other, and direct the Barke to Harbour. Thus they
sailed directly for <i>Algier</i>; but the night following,
followed them with great tempest and foule
weather, which ended not without some effect of a
storme: for they lost the sight of <i>Rawlins</i> Barke,
called the <i>Nicholas</i>, and in a manner lost themselves,
though they seemed safe a shipboord, by<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_64" id="Page_64"></SPAN></span>
fearefull coniecturing what should become of us: at
last, by the two and twentieth of the same moneth,
they, or we (chuse you whether) arrived at <i>Algier</i>,
and came in safety within the Mould, but found not
our other Barke there; nay, though we earnestly inquired
after the same, yet heard we nothing to our
satisfaction; but much matter was ministred to our
discomfort and amazement. For although the Captaine
and our over-seers, were loth we should have
any conference with our Country-men; yet did we
adventure to informe ourselves of the present affaires,
both of the Towne, and the shipping: so
that finding many <i>English</i> at worke in other ships,
they spared not to tell us the danger we were in,
and the mischiefes we must needs incurre, as being
sure if we were not used like slaves, to be sold as
slaves; for there had beene five hundred brought
into the market for the same purpose, and above a
hundred hansome youths compelled to turne <i>Turkes</i>,
or made subiect to more viler prostitution, and all
<i>English</i>: yet like good <i>Christians</i>, they bade us be
of good cheere, and comfort ourselves in this, that
Gods trials were gentle purgations, and these crosses
were but to cleanse the drosse from the gold, and
bring us out of the fire againe more cleare and
lovely. Yet I must needs confesse, that they afforded
us reason for this cruelty, as if they determined
to be revenged of our last attempt to fire their
ships in the Mould, and therefore protested to
spare none whom they could surprise and take<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_65" id="Page_65"></SPAN></span>
alive; but either to sell them for money, or torment
them to serve their owne turnes. Now their customes
and usages in both these was in this manner.</p>
<p>First, concerning the first. The <i>Bashaw</i> had the
over-seeing of all prisoners, who were presented
unto him at their first comming into the harbour,
and to choose one out of every eight for a present or
fee to himselfe: the rest were rated by the Captaines,
and so sent to the Market to be sold; whereat if
either there were repining, or any drawing backe,
then certaine <i>Moores</i> and Officers attended either
to beate you forward, or thrust you into the sides
with Goades; and this was the manner of the selling
of Slaves.</p>
<p>Secondly, concerning their enforcing them, either
to turne <i>Turke</i>, or to attend their filthines and impieties,
although it would make a Christians heart
bleed to heare of the same, yet must the truth not
be hid, nor the terror left untold. They commonly
lay them on their naked backs or bellies, beating
them so long, till they bleed at the nose and mouth;
and if yet they continue constant, then they strike
the teeth out of their heads, pinch them by their
tongues, and use many other sorts of tortures to convert
them; nay, many times they lay them their
whole length in the ground like a grave, and so
cover them with boords, threatening to starve them,
if they will not turne; and so many even for feare
of torment and death, make their tongues betray
their hearts to a most fearefull wickednesse, and so<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_66" id="Page_66"></SPAN></span>
are circumcised with new names, and brought to confesse
a new Religion. Others againe, I must confesse,
who never knew any God, but their own sensuall
lusts and pleasures, thought that any religion
would serve their turnes, and so for preferment or
wealth very voluntarily renounced their faith, and
became <i>Renegadoes</i> in despight of any counsell which
seemed to intercept them: and this was the first
newes wee encountred with at our comming first to
<i>Algier</i>.</p>
<p>The 26. of the same moneth, <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> his
Barke, with his other three men and a boy, came
safe into the Mould, and so were put all together to
be carried before the <i>Bashaw</i>, but that they tooke
the Owners servant, and <i>Rawlins</i> Boy, and by force
and torment compelled them to turne <i>Turkes</i>: then
were they in all seven <i>English</i>, besides <i>Iohn Rawlins</i>,
of whom the <i>Bashaw</i> tooke one, and sent the
rest to their Captaines, who set a valuation upon
them, and so the Souldiers hurried us like dogs into
the Market, whereas men sell Hacknies in <i>England</i>.
We were tossed up and downe to see who would
give most for us; and although we had heavy hearts,
and looked with sad countenances, yet many came to
behold us, sometimes taking us by the hand, sometimes
turning us round about, sometimes feeling our
brawnes and naked armes, and so beholding our
prices written on our breasts, they bargained for us
accordingly, and at last we were all sold, and the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_67" id="Page_67"></SPAN></span>
Souldiers returned with the money to their Captaines.</p>
<p><i>Iohn Rawlins</i> was the last who was sold, by reason
of his lame hand, and bought by the Captaine
that tooke him, even that dog <i>Villa Rise</i>, who better
informing himselfe of his skill fit to be a Pilot,
and his experience to bee an over-seer, bought him
and his Carpenter at very easie rates. For as we
afterwards understood by divers <i>English Renegadoes</i>,
he paid for <i>Rawlins</i> but one hundred and
fiftie Dooblets, which make of <i>English</i> money seven
pound ten shilling. Thus was he and his Carpenter
with divers other slaves sent into his ship to worke,
and imployed about such affaires, as belonged to the
well rigging and preparing the same. But the villanous
<i>Turkes</i> perceiving his lame hand, and that
he could not performe so much as other Slaves,
quickly complained to their Patron, who as quickly
apprehended the inconvenience; whereupon hee sent
for him the next day, and told him he was unserviceable
for his present purpose, and therefore unlesse
he could procure fifteene pound of the <i>English</i>
there for his ransome, he would send him up into
the Countrey, where he should never see <i>Christendome</i>
againe, and endure the extremity of a miserable
banishment.</p>
<p>But see how God worketh all for the best for his
servants, and confounded the presumption of Tyrants,
frustrating their purposes, to make his wonders
knowne to the sonnes of men, and releeves his<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_68" id="Page_68"></SPAN></span>
people, when they least thinke of succour and releasement.
Whilest <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> was thus terrified
with the dogged answere of <i>Villa Rise</i>, the <i>Exchange</i>
of <i>Bristow</i>,<SPAN name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</SPAN> a ship formerly surprised by the
Pirats, lay all unrigged in the Harbour, till at last
one <i>Iohn Goodale</i>, an <i>English Turke</i>, with his confederates,
understanding shee was a good sailer,
and might be made a proper Man of Warre, bought
her from the <i>Turkes</i> that tooke her, and prepared
her for their owne purpose. Now the <i>Captaine</i> that
set them at worke, was also an <i>English Renegado</i>,
by the name of <i>Rammetham Rise</i>, but by his Christian
name <i>Henrie Chandler</i>, who resolved to make
<i>Goodale</i> Master over her; and because they were
both <i>English Turkes</i>, having the command notwithstanding
of many <i>Turkes</i> and <i>Moores</i>, they concluded
to have all <i>English</i> slaves to goe in her, and
for their Gunners, <i>English</i> and <i>Dutch Renegadoes</i>,
and so they agreed with the Patrons of nine <i>English</i>
and one <i>French</i> Slave for their ransoms, who were
presently imployed to rig and furnish the ship for a
Man of Warre, and while they were thus busied,
two of <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> men, who were taken with him,
were also taken up to serve in this Man of Warre,
their names, <i>Iames Roe</i>, and <i>Iohn Davies</i>, the one
dwelling in <i>Plimmoth</i>, and the other in <i>Foy</i>, where
the Commander of this ship was also borne, by which
occasion they came acquainted, so that both the Captaine,
and the Master promised them good usage,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_69" id="Page_69"></SPAN></span>
upon the good service they should performe in the
voyage, and withall demanded of them, if they knew
of any <i>Englishman</i> to be bought, that could serve
as a Pilot, both to direct them out of Harbour,
and conduct them in their voyage. For in truth
neither was the Captaine a Mariner, nor any
<i>Turke</i> in her of sufficiency to dispose of her through
the Straites in securitie, nor oppose any enemie, that
should hold it out bravely against them. <i>Davies</i>
quickly replied, that as farre as he understood, <i>Villa
Rise</i> would sell <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> his Master, and Commander
of the Barke which was taken, a man every
way sufficient for Sea affaires, being of great resolution
and good experience; and for all he had a lame
hand, yet had he a sound heart and noble courage
for any attempt or adventure.</p>
<p>When the Captaine understood thus much, he imployed
<i>Davies</i> to search for Rawlins, who at last
lighting upon him, asked him if the <i>Turke</i> would sell
him: <i>Rawlins</i> suddenly answered, that by reason of
his lame hand he was willing to part with him; but
because he had disbursed money for him, he would
gaine something by him, and so prized him at three
hundred Dooblets, which amounteth to fifteene
pound <i>English</i>; which he must procure, or incurre
sorer indurances. When <i>Davies</i> had certified this
much, the <i>Turkes</i> a ship-boord conferred about the
matter, and the Master whose Christen name was
<i>Iohn Goodale</i> joyned with two <i>Turkes</i>, who were
consorted with him, and disbursed one hundred<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_70" id="Page_70"></SPAN></span>
Dooblets a piece, and so bought him of <i>Villa Rise</i>,
sending him into the said ship, called the <i>Exchange</i>
of <i>Bristow</i>, as well to supervise what had been done,
as to order what was left undone, but especially to
fit the sailes, and to accommodate the ship, all which
<i>Rawlins</i> was very carefull and dilligent in, not yet
thinking of any peculiar plot of deliverance, more
than a generall desire to be freed from this <i>Turkish</i>
slaverie, and inhumane abuses.</p>
<p>By the seventh of Januarie, the ship was prepared
with twelve good cast Pieces, and all manner of
munition and provision, which belonged to such a
purpose, and the same day haled out of the Mould
of <i>Algier</i>, with this company, and in this manner.</p>
<p>There were in her sixtie three <i>Turkes</i> and
<i>Moores</i>, nine <i>English</i> slaves, and one <i>French</i>, foure
<i>Hollanders</i> that were free men, to whom the <i>Turkes</i>
promised one prise or other, and so to returne to
Holland; or if they were disposed to goe backe
againe for <i>Algier</i>, they should have great reward
and no enforcement offered, but continue as they
would, both their religion and their customes: and
for their Gunners they had two of our Souldiers,
one <i>English</i> and one <i>Dutch</i> Renegado; and thus
much for the companie. For the manner of setting
out, it was as usuall as in other ships, but that the
<i>Turkes</i> delighted in the ostentous braverie of their
Streamers, Banners, and Top-sayles; the ship being
a handsome ship, and well built for any purpose.
The Slaves and <i>English</i> were imployed under<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_71" id="Page_71"></SPAN></span>
Hatches about the Ordnance, and other workes of
order, and accommodating themselves: all which
<i>Iohn Rawlins</i> marked, as supposing it an intolerable
slaverie to take such paines, and be subiect to such
dangers, and still to enrich other men and maintaine
their voluptuous filthinesse and lives, returning <i>themselves</i>
as Slaves, and living worse than their Dogs
amongst them. Whereupon hee burst out into these,
or the like abrupt speeches: "Oh Hellish slaverie to
be thus subiect to Dogs! Oh, God strengthen my
heart and hand, that something shall be done to ease
us of these mischiefs, and deliver us from these cruell
<i>Mahumetan</i> Dogs." The other Slaves pittying his
distraction (as they thought) bad him speake
softly, lest they should all fare the worse for his
distemperature. "The worse (quoth <i>Rawlins</i>) what
can be worse? I will either attempt my deliverance
at one time, or another, or perish in the enterprise:
but if you would be contented to hearken after
a release, and joyne with me in the action, I would
not doubt of facilitating the same, and shew you a
way to make your credits thrive by some worke of
amazement, and augment your glorie in purchasing
your libertie." "I prethee be quiet (said they
againe) and think not of impossibilities: yet if you
can but open such a doore of reason and probabilitie,
that we be not condemned for desperate and distracted
persons, in pulling the Sunne as it were out
of the Firmament, wee can but sacrifice our lives,
and you may be sure of secrecie and faithfulnesse."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_72" id="Page_72"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The fifteenth of Januarie, the morning water
brought us neere <i>Cape de Gatt</i>, hard by the shoare,
we having in our companie a smal <i>Turkish</i> ship of
Warre, that followed us out of <i>Algier</i> the next day,
and now ioyning with us, gave us notice of seven
small vessels, sixe of them being <i>Sallees</i>, and one
<i>Pollack</i>, who very quickly appeared in sight, and so
we made toward them: but having more advantage
of the <i>Pollack</i>, then the rest, and loth to lose all, we
both fetcht her up, and brought her past hope of
recoverie, which when she perceived, rather then
she would voluntarily come into the slaverie of these
<i>Mahumetans</i>, she ran her selfe a shoare, and so all
the men forsooke her. We still followed as neere as
we durst, and for feare of splitting, let fall our
anchors, sending out both our boates, wherein were
many Musketeers, and some <i>English</i> and <i>Dutch</i>
Renegadoes, who came aboord home at their <i>Conge</i>,
and found three pieces of Ordnance, and foure
Murtherers: but they straightway threw them all
over-boord to lighten the ship, and so they got her
off, being laden with Hides, and Logwood for dying,
and presently sent her to <i>Algier</i>, taking nine <i>Turkes</i>,
and one <i>English</i> Slave, out of one ship, and six out
of the lesse, which we thought sufficient to man her.</p>
<p>In the rifling of this <i>Catelaynia</i>, our <i>Turkes</i> fell at
variance one with another, and in such a manner,
that we divided our selves, the lesser ship returned
to <i>Algier</i>, and our <i>Exchange</i> tooke the opportunitie
of the wind, and plyed out of the Streights, which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_73" id="Page_73"></SPAN></span>
reioyced <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> very much, as resolving on
some Stratageme, when opportunities should serve.
In the meane-while, the <i>Turkes</i> began to murmurre,
and would not willingly goe into the <i>Marr Granada</i>,
as the phrase is amongst them: notwithstanding the
<i>Moores</i> being very <i>superstitious</i>, were contented to
be directed by their <i>Hoshea</i>, who with us, signifieth
a Witch, and is of great account and reputation
amongst them, as not going in any great Vessell to
Sea without one, and observing whatsoever he concludeth
out of his Divination. The Ceremonies they
use are many, and when they come into the Ocean,
every second or third night they make their Conjuration;
it beginneth and endeth with Prayer, using
many Characters, and calling upon God by divers
names: yet at this time, all that they did consisted in
these particulars.</p>
<p>Upon the sight of two great ships, and as wee
were afraid of their chasing us, they beeing supposed
to bee <i>Spanish</i> men of Warre, a great silence is commanded
in the ship, and when all is done, the company
giveth as great a skreech; the Captaine comming
to <i>John Rawlins</i>, and sometimes making him
take in all his sayles, and sometimes causing him to
hoyst them all out, as the Witch findeth by his Booke,
and presages; then have they two Arrowes, and a
Curtleaxe, lying upon a Pillow naked; the Arrowes
are one for the Turkes, and the other for the Christians;
then the Witch readeth, and the Captaine or
some other taketh the Arrowes in their hand by<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_74" id="Page_74"></SPAN></span>
the heads, and if the Arrow for the Christians commeth
over the head of the Arrow for the <i>Turkes</i>,
then doe they advance their sayles, and will not endure
the fight, whatsoever they see: but if the Arrow
of the <i>Turkes</i> is found in the opening of the
hand upon the Arrow of the Christians, then will
they stay and encounter with any shippe whatsoever.
The Curtleaxe is taken up by some Childe,
that is innocent, or rather ignorant of the Ceremonie,
and so layd downe againe; then doe they
observe, whether the same side is uppermost, which
lay before, and so proceed accordingly.</p>
<p>They also observe Lunatickes and Changelings,
and the Coniurer writeth downe their Sayings in a
Booke, groveling on the ground, as if he whispered to
the Devil to tell him the truth, and so expoundeth
the Letter, as it were by inspiration. Many other
foolish Rites they have, whereupon they doe dote as
foolishly.</p>
<p>Whilest he was busied, and made demonstration
that all was finished, the people in the ship gave a
great shout, and cryed out, "a sayle, a sayle," which
at last was discovered to bee another man of Warre
of <i>Turkes</i>. For he made toward us, and sent his
Boat aboord us, to whom our Captain complained,
that being becalmed by the Southerne Cape, and
having made no Voyage, the <i>Turkes</i> denyed to goe
any further Northward: but the Captaine resolved
not to returne to <i>Algier</i>, except he could obtayne
some Prize worthy his endurances, but rather to goe<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_75" id="Page_75"></SPAN></span>
to <i>Salle</i>, and tell his Christians to victuall his ship;
which the other Captaine apprehended for his
honour, and so perswaded the <i>Turkes</i> to be obedient
unto him; whereupon followed a pacification
amongst us, and so that <i>Turke</i> tooke his course for
the Streights, and wee put up Northward, expecting
the good houre of some beneficiall bootie.</p>
<p>All this while our slavery continued, and the
<i>Turkes</i> with insulting tyrannie set us still on worke
in all base and servile actions, adding stripes and
inhumane revilings, even in our greatest labour,
whereupon <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> resolved to obtane his libertie,
and surprize the ship; providing Ropes with
broad spikes of Iron, and all the Iron Crowes,
with which hee knew a way, upon consent of the
rest, to ramme up or tye fast their Scuttels, Gratings,
and Cabbins, yea, to shut up the Captaine himselfe
with all his consorts, and so to handle the matter,
that upon the watch-word given, the <i>English</i>
being Masters of the Gunner roome, Ordnance, and
Powder, they would eyther blow them into the
Ayre, or kill them as they adventured to come
downe one by one, if they should by any chance open
their Cabbins. But because hee would proceed the
better in his enterprise, as he had somewhat
abruptly discovered himselfe to the nine <i>English</i>
slaves, so he kept the same distance with the foure
<i>Hollanders</i>, that were free men, till finding them
comming somewhat toward them, he acquainted
them with the whole Conspiracie, and they affecting<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76"></SPAN></span>
the Plot, offered the adventure of their lives in the
businesse. Then very warily he undermined the
<i>English</i> Renegado, which was the Gunner, and three
more his Associats, who at first seemed to retract.
Last of all were brought in the <i>Dutch</i> Renegadoes,
who were also in the Gunner roome, for alwayes
there lay twelve there, five Christians, and seven
<i>English</i>, and <i>Dutch Turkes</i>: so that when another
motion had settled their resolutions, and <i>Iohn Rawlins</i>
his constancie had put new life as it were in the
matter, the foure <i>Hollanders</i> very honestly, according
to their promise, sounded the <i>Dutch</i> Renegadoes,
who with easie perswasion gave their consent
to so brave an Enterprize; whereupon <i>Iohn
Rawlins</i>, not caring whether the <i>English</i> Gunners
would yeeld or no, resolved in the Captaines morning
watch, to make the attempt. But you must understand
that where the <i>English</i> slaves lay, there
hung up alwayes foure or five Crowes of Iron, being
still under the carriages of the Peeces, and when the
time approached being very darke, because <i>Iohn
Rawlins</i> would have his Crow of Iron ready as other
things were, and other men prepared in their severall
places, in taking it out of the carriage, by
chance, it hit on the side of the Peece, making such
a noyse, that the Souldiers hearing it awaked the
<i>Turkes</i>, and bade them come downe: whereupon the
Botesane of the <i>Turkes</i> descended with a Candle,
and presently searched all the slaves places, making
much adoe of the matter, but finding neyther<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77"></SPAN></span>
Hatchet nor Hammer, nor any thing else to move
suspicion of the Enterprize, more then the Crow of
Iron, which lay slipped downe under the carriages
of the Peeces, they went quietly up againe, and certified
the Captaine what had chanced, who satisfied
himselfe, that it was a common thing to have a
Crow of Iron slip from its place. But by this occasion
wee made stay of our attempt, yet were resolved
to take another or a better oportunitie.</p>
<p>For we sayled still more North-ward, and <i>Rawlins</i>
had more time to tamper with his Gunners, and
the rest of the <i>English</i> Renegadoes, who very willingly,
when they considered the matter, and perpended
the reasons, gave way unto the Proiect, and
with a kind of joy seemed to entertayne the motives:
only they made a stop at the first on-set, who should
begin the enterprize, which was no way fit for them
to doe, because they were no slaves, but Renegadoes,
and so had always beneficiall entertaynment
amongst them. But when it is once put in practice,
they would be sure not to faile them, but venture
their lives for God and their Countrey. But once
againe he is disappointed, and a suspitious accident
brought him to recollect his spirits anew, and studie
on the danger of the enterprize, and thus it was.
After the Renegado Gunner, had protested secrecie
by all that might induce a man to bestow some beliefe
upon him, he presently went up the Scottle, but
stayed not aloft a quarter of an houre; nay he came
sooner down, & in the Gunner roome sate by <i>Rawlins</i>,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78"></SPAN></span>
who tarryed for him where he left him: he
was no sooner placed, and entred into some conference,
but there entred into the place a furious <i>Turke</i>,
with his Knife drawne, and presented it to <i>Rawlins</i>
his body, who verily supposed, he intended to kill
him, as suspitious that the Gunner had discovered
something, whereat <i>Rawlins</i> was much moved, and
hastily asked what the matter meant, and whether
he would kill him, observing his companion's countenance
to change colour, whereby his suspitious
heart, condemned him for a Traytor: but at more
leisure he sware the contrary, and afterward proved
faithfull and industrious in the enterprize. For the
present, he answered <i>Rawlins</i> in this manner, "no
Master, be not afraid, I thinke hee doth but <i>iest</i>."
With that <i>John Rawlins</i> gave backe a little and
drew out his Knife, stepping also to the Gunners
sheath and taking out his, whereby he had two
Knives to one, which when the <i>Turke</i> perceived,
he threw downe his Knife, saying, hee did but iest
with him. But when the Gunner perceived, <i>Rawlins</i>
tooke it so ill, hee whispered something in his eare,
that at last satisfied him, calling Heaven to witnesse,
that he never spake word of the Enterprize, nor
ever would, either to the preiudice of the businesse,
or danger of his person. Notwithstanding, <i>Rawlins</i>
kept the Knives in his sleeve all night, and was
somewhat troubled, for that hee had made so many
acquainted with an action of such importance; but
the next day, when hee perceived the Coast cleere,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79"></SPAN></span>
and that there was no cause of further feare, hee
somewhat comforted himselfe.</p>
<p>All this while, <i>Rawlins</i> drew the Captaine to lye
for the Northerne Cape, assuring him, that thereby
he should not misse a prize, which accordingly
fell out, as a wish would have it: but his drift was in
truth to draw him from any supply, or help
of <i>Turkes</i>, if God should give way to their Enterprize,
or successe to the victorie: yet for the present
the sixth of February, being twelve leagues from the
Cape, wee descryed a sayle, and presently took the
advantage of the wind in chasing her, and at last
fetched her up, making her strike all her sayles,
whereby wee knew her to be a Barke belonging to
<i>Tor Bay</i>, neere <i>Dartmouth</i>, that came from <i>Auerure</i>
laden with Salt. Ere we had fully dispatched, it
chanced to be foule weather, so that we could not,
or at least <i>would not</i> make out our Boat, but caused
the Master of the Barke to let downe his, and come
aboord with his Company, being in the Barke but
nine men, and one Boy; and so the Master leaving
his Mate with two men in the ship, came himselfe
with five men, and the boy unto us, whereupon our
<i>Turkish</i> Captain sent ten <i>Turkes</i> to man her,
amongst whom were two <i>Dutch</i>, and one English
Renegado, who were of our confederacie, and acquainted
with the businesse.</p>
<p>But when <i>Rawlins</i> saw this partition of his
friends; before they could hoyst out their Boat for
the Barke, he made meanes to speake with them,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80"></SPAN></span>
and told them plainly, that he would prosecute the
matter eyther that night, or the next and therefore
whatsoever came of it they should acquaint the <i>English</i>
with his resolution, and make toward <i>England</i>,
bearing up the helme, whiles the <i>Turkes</i> slept, and
suspected no such matter: for by Gods grace in his
first watch about mid-night, he would shew them a
light, by which they might understand, that the Enterprize
was begunne, or at least in a good forwardnesse
for the execution: and so the Boat was let
downe, and they came to the Barke of <i>Tor Bay</i>,
where the Masters Mate beeing left (as before you
have heard) apprehended quickly the matter, and
heard the Discourse with amazement. But time
was precious, and not to be spent in disputing, or
casting of doubts, whether the <i>Turkes</i> that were
with them were able to master them, or no, beeing
seven to sixe, considering they had the helme of
the ship, and the <i>Turkes</i> being Souldiers, and ignorant
of Sea Affaires, could not discover, whether
they went to <i>Algier</i> or no; or if they did, they resolved
by <i>Rawlins</i> example to cut their throats, or
cast them over-boord: and so I leave them to make
use of the Renegadoes instructions, and returne to
<i>Rawlins</i> againe.</p>
<p>The Master of the Barke of <i>Tor Bay</i>, and his
Company were quickly searched, and as quickly pillaged,
and dismissed to the libertie of the shippe,
whereby <i>Rawlins</i> had leisure to entertayne him with
the lamentable newes of their extremities, and in a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81"></SPAN></span>
word, of every particular which was befitting to the
purpose: yea, he told him, that that night he should
lose the sight of them, for they would make the
helme for <i>England</i> and hee would that night and
evermore pray for their good successe, and safe deliverance.</p>
<p>When the Master of the Barke of <i>Tor Bay</i> had
heard him out, and that his company were partakers
of his Storie, they became all silent, not
eyther diffident of his Discourse, or afraid of the
attempt, but resolved to assist him. Yet to shew
himselfe an understanding man, hee demanded of
<i>Rawlins</i>, what weapons he had, and in what manner
he would execute the businesse: to which he answered,
that he had Ropes, and Iron Hookes to
make fast the Scottels, Gratings, and Cabbines, he
had also in the Gunner roome two Curtleaxes, and
the slaves had five Crowes of Iron before them:
Besides, in the scuffling they made no question of
some of the Souldiers weapons. Then for the manner,
hee told them, they were sure of the Ordnance,
the Gunner roome, and the Powder, and so blocking
them up, would eyther kill them as they came
downe, or turne the Ordnance against their Cabbins,
or blow them into the Ayre by one Strategeme
or other; and thus were they contented on all sides,
and resolved to the Enterprize.</p>
<p>The next morning, being the seventh of February,
the Prize of <i>Tor Bay</i> was not to bee seene
or found, whereat the Captaine began to storme<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82"></SPAN></span>
and sweare, commanding <i>Rawlins</i> to search the
Seas up and downe for her, who bestowed all that
day in the businesse, but to little purpose: whereupon
when the humour was spent, the Captaine
pacified himselfe, as conceiting he should sure find
her at <i>Algier</i>: but by the permission of the Ruler of
all actions, that <i>Algier</i> was England, and all his
wickednesse frustrated: for <i>Rawlins</i> beeing now
startled, lest hee should returne in this humour for
the Streights, on the eight of February went downe
into the hold, and finding a great deale of water
below, told the Captaine of the same, adding, that
it did not come to the Pumpe, which he said very
politickly, that he might remove the Ordnance. For
when the Captaine askt him the reason, he told him
the ship was too farre after the head: then hee
commanded to use the best meanes he could to
bring her in order: "sure then," quoth <i>Rawlins</i>, "wee
must quit our Cables, and bring foure Peeces of
Ordnance after, and that would bring the water to
the Pumpe;" which was presently put in practice, so
the Peeces beeing usually made fast thwart the
ship, we brought two of them with their mouthes
right before the Binnacle, and because the Renegadoe
<i>Flemmings</i> would not begin, it was thus concluded:
that the ship having three Deckes, wee that did belong
to the Gunner roome should bee all there, and
breake up the lower Decke. The <i>English</i> slaves,
who always lay in the middle Decks, should doe the
like, and watch the Scuttels: <i>Rawlins</i> himselfe prevayled<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_83" id="Page_83"></SPAN></span>
with the Gunner, for so much Powder, as
should prime the Peeces, and so told them all there
was no better watch-word, nor meanes to begin, then
upon the report of the Peece to make a cry and
shout, for God, and King <i>Iames</i>, and Saint <i>George</i>
for <i>England</i>!</p>
<p>When all things were prepared, and every man
resolved, as knowing what hee had to doe, and the
houre when it should happen, to be two in the afternoone,
<i>Rawlins</i> advised the Master Gunner to
speake to the Captaine, that the Souldiers might attend
on the Poope, which would bring the ship
after: to which the Captaine was very willing, and
upon the Gunners information, the Souldiers gat
themselves to the Poope, to the number of twentie,
and five or sixe went into the Captaines Cabbin,
where always lay divers Curtleaxes, and some Targets,
and so wee fell to worke to pumpe the water,
and carryed the matter fairely till the next day,
which was spent as the former, being the ninth of
February, and as God must have the prayse, the
triumph of our victorie.</p>
<p>For by that time all things were prepared, and the
Souldiers got upon the Poope as the day before:
to avoid suspition, all that did belong to the Gunner-roome
went downe, and the slaves in the middle
decke attended their business, so that we could cast
up our account in this manner. First, nine <i>English</i>
slaves, besides <i>Iohn Rawlins</i>: five of the <i>Tor Bay</i>
men, and one boy, foure <i>English</i> Renegadoes, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_84" id="Page_84"></SPAN></span>
two <i>French</i>, foure <i>Hollanders</i>: in all four and
twenty and a boy: so that lifting up our hearts and
hands to God for the successe of the businesse, we
were wonderfully incouraged; and setled our selves,
till the report of the peece gave us warning of the
enterprise. Now, you must consider, that in this
company were two of <i>Rawlins</i> men, <i>Iames Roe</i>, and
<i>Iohn Davies</i>, whom he brought out of <i>England</i>, and
whom the fortune of the Sea brought into the same
predicament with their Master. These were imployed
about noone (being as I said, the ninth of
February) to prepare their matches, while all the
<i>Turkes</i> or at least most of them stood on the
Poope, to weigh down the ship as it were, to bring
the water forward to the Pumpe: the one brought
his match lighted betweene two spoons, the other
brought his in a little peece of a Can: and so in the
name of God, the <i>Turkes</i> and <i>Moores</i> being placed
as you have heard, and five and forty in number,
and <i>Rawlins</i> having proined the Tuch-holes, <i>Iames
Roe</i> gave fire to one of the peeces, about two of the
clocke in the afternoone, and the confederates upon
the warning, shouted most cheerefully: the report
of the peece did teare and breake down all the
Binnacle, and compasses, and the noise of the slaves
made all the Souldiers amased at the matter, till
seeing the quarter of the ship rent, and feeling the
whole body to shake under them: understanding the
ship was surprised, and the attempt tended to their
utter destruction, never Beare robbed of her whelpes<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85"></SPAN></span>
was so fell and mad: For they not onely cald us
dogs, and cried out, <i>Usance de Lamair</i>, which is
as much to say, the Fortune of the wars: but attempted
to teare up the planckes, setting a worke
hammers, hatchets, knives, the oares of the Boate,
the Boat-hooke, their curtleaxes, and what else
came to hand, besides stones and brickes in the
Cooke-roome, all which they threw amongst us, attempting
still and still to breake and rip up the
hatches, and boords of the steering, not desisting
from their former execrations, and horrible blasphemies
and revilings.</p>
<p>When <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> perceived them so violent,
and understood how the slaves had cleared the
deckes of all the <i>Turkes</i> and <i>Moores</i> beneath, he
set a guard upon the Powder, and charged their
owne Muskets against them, killing them from
divers scout-holes, both before and behind, and so
lessened their number, to the ioy of all our hearts,
whereupon they cried out, and called for the Pilot,
and so <i>Rawlins</i>, with some to guard him, went to
them, and understood them by their kneeling, that
they cried for mercy, and to have their lives saved,
and they would come downe, which he bade them
doe, and so they were taken one by one, and bound,
yea killed with their owne Curtleaxes; which when
the rest perceived, they called us <i>English</i> dogs, and
reviled us with many opprobrious termes, some
leaping over-boord, crying, it was the chance of
war; some were manacled, and so throwne over-boord,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_86" id="Page_86"></SPAN></span>
and some were slaine and mangled with the
Curtleaxes, till the ship was well cleared, and our
selves assured of the victory.</p>
<p>At the first report of our Peece, and hurliburly
in the decks, the Captaine was a writing in his Cabbin,
and hearing the noyse, thought it some strange
accident, and so came out with his Curtleaxe in his
hand, presuming by his authority to pacifie the mischiefe:
But when hee cast his eyes upon us, and saw
that we were like to surprise the ship, he threw
downe his Curtleaxe, and begged us to save his life,
intimating unto <i>Rawlins</i>, how he had redeemed him
from <i>Villa-Rise</i>, and ever since admitted him to place
of command in the ship, besides honest usage in the
whole course of the Voyage. All which <i>Rawlins</i>
confessed, and at last condescended to mercy, and
brought the Captaine and five more into <i>England</i>.
The Captain was called <i>Ramtham-Rise</i>, but his
Christen name, <i>Henry Chandler</i>, and as they say,
was a Chandler's sonne in Southwarke. <i>Iohn Goodale</i>,
was also an <i>English Turke</i>. <i>Richard Clarke</i>, in
<i>Turkish</i>, <i>Iafar</i>; <i>George Cooke</i>, <i>Ramdam</i>; <i>Iohn
Browne</i>, <i>Mamme</i>; <i>William Winter</i>, <i>Mustapha</i>; besides
all the slaves and <i>Hollanders</i>, with other
Renegadoes, who were willing to be reconciled to
their true Saviour, as being formerly seduced with
the hopes of riches, honour, preferment, and such
like devillish baits, to catch the soules of mortall
men, and entangle frailty in the fetters of horrible
abuses, and imposturing deceit.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_87" id="Page_87"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>When all was done, and the ship cleared of the
dead bodies, <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> assembled his men together,
and with one consent gave the praise unto
God, using the accustomed service on ship-boord,
and for want of bookes lifted up their voyces to
God, as he put into their hearts, or renewed their
memories: then did they sing a Psalme, and last of
all, embraced one another for playing the men in
such a Deliverance, whereby our feare was turned
into joy, and trembling hearts exhillirated, that we
had escaped such inevitable dangers, and especially
the slavery and terror of bondage, worse than death
it selfe. The same night we washed our ship, put
every thing in as good order as we could, repaired
the broken quarter, set up the Binnacle, and bore up
the Helme for <i>England</i>, where by Gods grace and
good guiding, we arrived at <i>Plimmoth</i>, the thirteenth
of February, and were welcommed like the
recovery of the lost sheepe, or as you read of a loving
mother, that runneth with embraces to entertaine
her sonne from a long Voyage and escape of many
dangers.</p>
<p>Not long after we understood of our confederats,
that returned home in the Barke of <i>Torbay</i>,
that they arrived in <i>Pensance</i> in <i>Corne-wall</i> the
eleventh of February: and if any aske after their
deliverance, considering there were ten <i>Turkes</i> sent
to man her, I will tell you that too: the next day
after they lost us, as you have heard and that the
three Renegadoes had acquainted the Masters<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_88" id="Page_88"></SPAN></span>
Mate, and the two <i>English</i> in her with <i>Rawlins</i> determination,
and that they themselves would be true
to them, and assist them in any enterprise: then
if the worst came, there were but seven to sixe: but
as it fell out, they had a more easie passage, then
turmoile, or man-slaughter. For they made the
<i>Turkes</i> beleeve, the wind was come faire, and that
they were sayling to <i>Algier</i>, till they came within
sight of <i>England</i>, which one of them amongst the
rest discovered, saying plainely, that that land was
not like <i>Cape Vincent</i>; "yes faith," said he, that was
at the Helme, "and you will be contented, and goe
downe into the hold, and trim the salt over to wind-ward,
whereby the ship may beare full saile, you shall
know and see more to morrow": Whereupon five of
them went downe very orderly, the Renegadoes
faining themselves asleep, who presently start up,
and with the helpe of the two <i>English</i>, nailed downe
the hatches, whereat the principall amongst them
much repined, and began to grow into choller and
rage, had it not quickly beene suppressed. For one
of them stepped to him, and dasht out his braines,
and threw him over-boord: the rest were brought
to <i>Excester</i>, and either to be arraigned, according
to the punishment of delinquents in such a kind, or
disposed of, as the King and Counsell shall thinke
meet and this is the story of this deliverance, and
end of <i>Iohn Rawlins</i> Voyage. The Actors in this
Comick Tragedie are most of them alive; The
<i>Turkes</i> are in prison; the ship is to be seene, and
<i>Rawlins</i> himselfe dare justifie the matter.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></SPAN> From <i>Purchas, His Pilgrims</i>.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></SPAN> Bristol.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_89" id="Page_89"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE DAUGHTER OF THE GREAT MOGUL<SPAN name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Daniel Defoe</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">In</span> this time I pursued my voyage, coasted the
whole Malabar shore, and met with no purchase
but a great Portugal East India ship, which I
chased into Goa, where she got out of my reach.
I took several small vessels and barks, but little of
value in them, till I entered the great Bay of Bengal,
when I began to look about me with more expectation
of success, though without prospect of
what happened.</p>
<p>I cruised here about two months, finding nothing
worth while; so I stood away to a port on the
north point of the isle of Sumatra, where I made
no stay; for here I got news that two large ships
belonging to the Great Mogul were expected to
cross the bay from Hoogly, in the Ganges, to the
country of the King of Pegu, being to carry the
granddaughter of the Great Mogul to Pegu, who
was to be married to the king of that country, with
all her retinue, jewels, and wealth.</p>
<p>This was a booty worth watching for, though it
had been some months longer; so I resolved that<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_90" id="Page_90"></SPAN></span>
we would go and cruise off Point Negaris, on the
east side of the bay, near Diamond Isle; and here
we plied off and on for three weeks, and began to
despair of success; but the knowledge of the booty
we expected spurred us on, and we waited with
great patience, for we knew the prize would be immensely
rich.</p>
<p>At length we spied three ships coming right up
to us with the wind. We could easily see they were
not Europeans by their sails, and began to prepare
ourselves for a prize, not for a fight; but were a
little disappointed when we found the first ship full
of guns and full of soldiers, and in condition, had
she been managed by English sailors, to have fought
two such ships as ours were. However, we resolved
to attack her if she had been full of devils as
she was full of men.</p>
<p>Accordingly, when we came near them, we fired a
gun with shot as a challenge. They fired again immediately
three or four guns, but fired them so confusedly
that we could easily see they did not understand
their business; when we considered how to lay
them on board, and so to come thwart them, if we
could; but falling, for want of wind, open to them,
we gave them a fair broadside. We could easily
see, by the confusion that was on board, that they
were frightened out of their wits; they fired here a
gun and there a gun, and some on that side that was
from us, as well as those that were next to us. The
next thing we did was to lay them on board, which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_91" id="Page_91"></SPAN></span>
we did presently, and then gave them a volley of
our small shot, which, as they stood so thick, killed
a great many of them, and made all the rest run
down under their hatches, crying out like creatures
bewitched. In a word, we presently took the ship,
and having secured her men, we chased the other
two. One was chiefly filled with women, and the
other with lumber. Upon the whole, as the granddaughter
of the Great Mogul was our prize in the
first ship, so in the second was her women, or, in a
word, her household, her eunuchs, all the necessaries
of her wardrobe, of her stables, and of her kitchen;
and in the last, great quantities of household stuff,
and things less costly, though not less useful.</p>
<p>But the first was the main prize. When my men
had entered and mastered the ship, one of our lieutenants
called for me, and accordingly I jumped on
board. He told me he thought nobody but I ought
to go into the great cabin, or, at least, nobody should
go there before me; for that the lady herself and
all her attendance was there, and he feared the men
were so heated they would murder them all, or do
worse.</p>
<p>I immediately went to the great cabin door, taking
the lieutenant that called me along with me, and
caused the cabin door to be opened. But such a
sight of glory and misery was never seen by buccaneer
before. The queen (for such she was to
have been) was all in gold and silver, but frightened
and crying, and, at the sight of me, she appeared<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_92" id="Page_92"></SPAN></span>
trembling, and just as if she was going to die. She
sat on the side of a kind of a bed like a couch, with
no canopy over it, or any covering; only made to lie
down upon. She was, in a manner, covered with
diamonds, and I, like a true pirate, soon let her see
that I had more mind to the jewels than to the lady.</p>
<p>However, before I touched her, I ordered the
lieutenant to place a guard at the cabin door, and
fastening the door, shut us both in, which he did.
The lady was young, and, I suppose, in their country
esteem, very handsome, but she was not very much
so in my thoughts. At first, her fright, and the
danger she thought she was in of being killed,
taught her to do everything that she thought might
interpose between her and danger, and that was to
take off her jewels as fast as she could, and give
them to me; and I, without any great compliment,
took them as fast as she gave them me, and put
them into my pocket, taking no great notice of
them or of her, which frighted her worse than all
the rest, and she said something which I could not
understand. However, two of the other ladies
came, all crying, and kneeled down to me with their
hands lifted up. What they meant, I knew not at
first; but by their gestures and pointings I
found at last it was to beg the young queen's life,
and that I would not kill her.</p>
<p>When the three ladies kneeled down to me, and
as soon as I understood what it was for, I let
them know I would not hurt the queen, nor let any<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_93" id="Page_93"></SPAN></span>
one else hurt her, but that she must give me all her
jewels and money. Upon this they acquainted her
that I would save her life; and no sooner had they
assured her of that but she got up smiling, and went
to a fine Indian cabinet, and opened a private
drawer, from whence she took another little thing
full of little square drawers and holes. This she
brings to me in her hand, and offered to kneel down
to give it me. This innocent usage began to rouse
some good-nature in me (though I never had
much), and I would not let her kneel; but sitting
down myself on the side of her couch or bed, made
a motion to her to sit down too. But here she was
frightened again, it seems, at what I had no thought
of. But as I did not offer anything of that kind,
only made her sit down by me, they began all to be
easier after some time, and she gave me the little
box or casket, I know not what to call it, but it was
full of invaluable jewels. I have them still in my
keeping, and wish they were safe in England; for I
doubt not but some of them are fit to be placed on
the king's crown.</p>
<p>Being master of this treasure, I was very willing
to be good-humored to the persons; so I went out of
the cabin, and caused the women to be left alone,
causing the guard to be kept still, that they might
receive no more injury than I would do them myself.</p>
<p>After I had been out of the cabin some time, a
slave of the women's came to me, and made sign to
me that the queen would speak with me again. I<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_94" id="Page_94"></SPAN></span>
made signs back that I would come and dine with
her majesty; and accordingly I ordered that her
servants should prepare her dinner, and carry it in,
and then call me. They provided her repast after
the usual manner, and when she saw it brought in
she appeared pleased, and more when she saw me
come in after it; for she was exceedingly pleased
that I had caused a guard to keep the rest of my
men from her; and she had, it seems, been told
how rude they had been to some of the women that
belonged to her.</p>
<p>When I came in, she rose up, and paid me such
respect as I did not well know how to receive, and
not in the least how to return. If she had understood
English, I could have said plainly, and in good
rough words, "Madam, be easy; we are rude, rough-hewn
fellows, but none of our men should hurt
you, or touch you; I will be your guard and protection;
we are for money indeed, and we shall take
what you have, but we will do you no other harm."
But as I could not talk thus to her, I scarce knew
what to say; but I sat down, and made signs to have
her sit down and eat, which she did, but with so
much ceremony that I did not know well what to
do with it.</p>
<p>After we had eaten, she rose up again, and drinking
some water out of a china cup, sat her down on
the side of the couch as before. When she saw I
had done eating, she went then to another cabinet,
and pulling out a drawer, she brought it to me; it<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_95" id="Page_95"></SPAN></span>
was full of small pieces of gold coin of Pegu, about
as big as an English half-guinea, and I think there
were three thousand of them. She opened several
other drawers, and showed me the wealth that was
in them, and then gave me the key of the whole.</p>
<p>We had revelled thus all day, and part of the
next day, in a bottomless sea of riches, when my
lieutenant began to tell me, we must consider what
to do with our prisoners and the ships, for that
there was no subsisting in that manner. Upon this
we called a short council, and concluded to carry
the great ship away with us, but to put all the prisoners—queen,
ladies, and all the rest—into the lesser
vessels, and let them go; and so far was I from
ravishing this lady, as I hear is reported of me, that
though I might rifle her of everything else, yet, I assure
you, I let her go untouched for me, or, as I am
satisfied, for any one of my men; nay, when we
dismissed them, we gave her leave to take a great
many things of value with her, which she would
have been plundered of if I had not been so careful
of her.</p>
<p>We had now wealth enough not only to make
us rich, but almost to have made a nation rich; and
to tell you the truth, considering the costly things
we took here, which we did not know the value of,
and besides gold and silver and jewels,—I say, we
never knew how rich we were; besides which we had
a great quantity of bales of goods, as well calicoes
as wrought silks, which, being for sale, were perhaps<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_96" id="Page_96"></SPAN></span>
as a cargo of goods to answer the bills which might
be drawn upon them for the account of the bride's
portion; all which fell into our hands, with a great
sum in silver coin, too big to talk of among Englishmen,
especially while I am living, for reasons
which I may give you hereafter.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></SPAN> From <i>The King of the Pirates</i>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_97" id="Page_97"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>BARBAROSSA—KING OF THE CORSAIRS<SPAN name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">E. Hamilton Currey, R.N.</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">At</span> the coming of spring Barbarossa was at sea
again with thirty-two ships ready for any
eventuality, his crews aflame with ardor for
revenge against those by whom they had been so
roughly handled. He chose for the scene of operations
a place on the coast of Majorca some fifteen
miles from Palma; from here he commanded the
route of the Spaniards from their country to the
African coast, and it was against this nation that
he felt a great bitterness owing to recent events.
Eagerly did the corsair and his men watch for the
Spanish ships, the heavier vessels lying at anchor,
but the light, swift galleys ranging and questing afar
so that none might be missed. Very soon the vigilance
of the Moslems was rewarded by the capture
of a number of vessels, sent by Bernard de Mendoza
laden with Turkish and Moorish slaves, destined to
be utilized as rowers in the Spanish galleys. These
men were hailed as a welcome reinforcement, and
joyfully joined the forces of Kheyr-ed-Din when he
moved on Minorca, captured the castle by a surprise
assault, raided the surrounding country, and captured<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_98" id="Page_98"></SPAN></span>
five thousand seven hundred Christians,
amongst whom were eight hundred men who had
been wounded in the attack on Tunis—all these unfortunates
were sent to refill the bagnio of Algiers.</p>
<p>This private war of revenge was, however, destined
soon to come to an end, as Soliman the Magnificent
in this year became involved in disputes with
the Venetian Republic, and recalled "that veritable
man of the sea," as Barbarossa had been described
by Ibrahim, to Constantinople.</p>
<p>In this city by the sea there had taken place a
tragedy which, although it only involved the death
of a single man, was nevertheless far-reaching in
its consequences; for the man was none other than
that great statesman Ibrahim, Grand Vizier, and
the only trusted counsellor of the Padishah. He
who had been originally a slave had risen step by
step in the favor of his master until he arrived
at the giddy eminence which he occupied at the time
of his death. It is a somewhat curious commentary
on the essentially democratic status of an autocracy
that a man could thus rise to a position second only
to that of the autocrat himself; and, in all probability,
wielding quite as much power.</p>
<p>Ibrahim had for years been treated by Soliman
more as a brother than as a dependent, which, in
spite of his Grand Viziership, he was in fact. They
lived in the very closest communion, taking their
meals together, and even sleeping in the same room,
Soliman, a man of high intelligence himself, and a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_99" id="Page_99"></SPAN></span>
ruler who kept in touch with all the happenings
which arose in his immense dominions, desiring always
to have at hand the man whom he loved; from
whom, with his amazing grip of political problems
and endless fertility of resource, he was certain of
sympathy and sound advice. But in an oriental despotism
there are other forces at work besides those
of <i>la haute politique</i>, and Ibrahim had one deadly
enemy who was sworn to compass his destruction.
The Sultana Roxalana was the light of the harem
of the Grand Turk. This supremely beautiful
woman, originally a Russian slave, was the object of
the most passionate devotion on the part of Soliman;
but she was as ambitious as she was lovely,
and brooked no rival in the affections of Soliman,
be that person man, woman, or child. In her hands
the master of millions, the despot whose nod was
death, became a submissive slave; the undisciplined
passions of this headstrong woman swept aside from
her path all those whom she suspected of sharing
her influence, in no matter how remote a fashion.
At her dictation had Soliman caused to be murdered
his son Mustafa, a youth of the brightest promise,
because, in his intelligence and his winning ways he
threatened to eclipse Selim, the son of Roxalana
herself.</p>
<p>This woman possessed a strong natural intelligence,
albeit she was totally uneducated; she saw
and knew that Ibrahim was all-powerful with her
lover, and this roused her jealousy to fever-heat.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_100" id="Page_100"></SPAN></span>
She was not possessed of a cool judgment, which
would have told her that Ibrahim was a statesman
dealing with the external affairs of the Sublime
Porte, and that with her and with her affairs he
neither desired, nor had he the power, to interfere.
What, however, the Sultana did know was that in
these same affairs of State her opinion was dust in
the balance when weighed against that of the Grand
Vizier.</p>
<p>Soliman had that true attribute of supreme greatness,
the unerring aptitude for the choice of the
right man. He had picked out Ibrahim from among
his immense entourage, and never once had he regretted
his choice. As time went on and the intellect
and power of the man became more and more
revealed to his master, that sovereign left in his
hands even such matters as despots are apt to guard
most jealously. We have seen how, in spite of the
murmurings of the whole of his capital, and the almost
insubordinate attitude of his navy, he had persevered
in the appointment of Kheyr-ed-Din Barbarossa,
because the judgment of Ibrahim was in favor
of its being carried out. This, to Roxalana,
was gall and wormwood; well she knew that, as long
as the Grand Vizier lived, her sovereignty was at
best but a divided one. There was a point at which
her blandishments stopped short; this was when she
found that her opinion did not coincide with that of
the minister. She was, as we have seen in the instance<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_101" id="Page_101"></SPAN></span>
of her son, not a woman to stick at trifles, and
she decided that Ibrahim must die.</p>
<p>There could be no hole-and-corner business about
this; he must die, and when his murder had been accomplished
she would boldly avow to her lover
what she had done and take the consequences, believing
in her power over him to come scatheless
out of the adventure. In those days, when human
life was so cheap, she might have asked for the
death of almost any one, and her whim would have
been gratified by a lover who had not hesitated to
put to death his own son at her dictation. But with
Ibrahim it was another matter; he was the familiar
of the Sultan, his <i>alter ego</i> in fact. It says much for
the nerve of the Sultana that she dared so greatly
on this memorable and lamentable occasion.</p>
<p>On March 5th, 1536, Ibrahim went to the royal
seraglio, and, following his ancient custom, was admitted
to the table of his master, sleeping after the
meal at his side. At least so it was supposed, but
none knew save those engaged in the murder what
passed on that fatal night; the next day his dead
body lay in the house of the Sultan.</p>
<p>Across the floor of jasper, in that palace which
was a fitting residence for one rightly known as
"The Magnificent," the blood of Ibrahim flowed to
the feet of Roxalana. The disordered clothing, the
terrible expression of the face of the dead man, the
gaping wounds which he had received, bore witness
that there had taken place a grim struggle before<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102"></SPAN></span>
that iron frame and splendid intellect had been
leveled with the dust. This much leaked out afterwards,
as such things will leak out, and then the
Sultana took Soliman into her chamber and gazed
up into his eyes. The man was stunned by the immensity
of the calamity which had befallen him and
his kingdom, but his manhood availed him not
against the wiles of this Circe. Ibrahim had been
foully done to death in his own palace, and this
woman clinging so lovingly round his neck now was
the murderess. The heart's blood of his best friend
was coagulating on the threshold of his own apartment
when he forgave her by whom his murder had
been accomplished. This was the vengeance of
Roxalana, and who shall say that it was not complete?</p>
<p>The Ottoman Empire was the poorer by the loss
of its greatest man, the jealousy of the Sultana was
assuaged, the despot who had permitted this unavenged
murder was still on the throne, thrall to the
woman who had first murdered his son and then his
friend and minister. But the deed carried with it
the evil consequences which were only too likely to
occur when so capable a head of the State was removed
at so critical a time. Renewed strife was in
the air, and endless squabbles between Venice and
the Porte were taking place. With these we have
no concern, but, in addition to other complaints,
there were loud and continuous ones concerning the
corsairs. Venice, "The Bride of the Sea," had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103"></SPAN></span>
neither rest nor peace; the pirates swarmed in
Corfu, in Zante, in Candia, in Cephalonia, and the
plunder and murder of the subjects of the Republic
was the theme of the perpetual representations to
the Sultan. The balance of advantage in this guerilla
warfare was with the corsairs until Girolame
Canale, a Venetian captain, seized one of the Moslem
leaders known as "The Young Moor of Alexandria."
The victory of Canale was somewhat an
important one as he captured the galley of "The
Young Moor" and four others; two more were sunk,
and three hundred Janissaries and one thousand
slaves fell into the hands of the Venetian commander.
There being an absence of nice feeling on the
part of the Venetians, the Janissaries were at once
beheaded to a man.</p>
<p>The whole story is an illustration of the extraordinary
relations existing among the Mediterranean
States at this time. Soliman the Magnificent, Sultan
of Turkey, had lent three hundred of his Janissaries,
his own picked troops, to assist the corsairs
in their depredations on Venetian commerce. Having
done this, and the Janissaries having been caught
and summarily and rightly put to death as pirates,
the Sultan, as soon as he heard of what had occurred,
sent an ambassador, one Yonis Bey, to Venice
to demand satisfaction for the insult passed upon
him by the beheading of his own soldiers turned pirates.
The conclusion of the affair was that the
Venetians released "The Young Moor of Alexandria"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104"></SPAN></span>
as soon as he was cured of the eight wounds
which he had received in the conflict, and sent him
back to Africa with such of his galleys as were left.
There was one rather comical incident in connection
with this affair, which was that when Yonis Bey
was on his way from Constantinople to Venice he
was chased by a Venetian fleet, under the command
of the Count Grandenico, and driven ashore. The
Count was profuse in his apologies when he discovered
that he had been chasing a live ambassador;
but the occurrence so exasperated Soliman that
he increased his demands in consequence.</p>
<p>Barbarossa, who had spent his time harrying the
Spaniards at sea ever since the fall of Tunis, was
shortly to appear on the scene again. He received
orders from the Sultan, and came as fast as a favoring
wind would bring him. Kheyr-ed-Din had
been doing well in the matter of slaves and plunder,
but he knew that, with the backing of the Grand
Turk, he would once again be in command of a
fleet in which he might repeat his triumph of past
years, and prove himself once more the indispensable
"man of the sea."</p>
<p>Soon after his arrival his ambitions were gratified,
and he found himself with a fleet of one hundred
ships. Since the death of Ibrahim, and the incident
which terminated with the dispatch of Yonis
Bey to Venice, the relations between the Grand
Turk and the Venetian Republic had become steadily
worse, and at last the Sultan declared war. On<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105"></SPAN></span>
May 17th, 1537, Soliman, accompanied by his two
sons, Selim and Mohammed, left Constantinople.
With the campaign conducted by the Sultan we are
not concerned here; it was directed against the
Ionian Islands, which had been in the possession of
Venice since 1401. On August 18th Soliman laid
siege to Corfu, and was disastrously beaten, re-embarking
his men on September 7th, after losing
thousands in a fruitless attack on the fortress. He
returned to Constantinople utterly discomfited. It
was the seventh campaign which the Sultan had conducted
in person, but the first in which the ever-faithful
Ibrahim had not been by his side.</p>
<p>This defeat at the hands of the Venetians was
not, however, the only humiliation which he was
destined to experience in this disastrous year; for
once again Doria, that scourge of the Moslem, was
loose upon the seas, and was making his presence felt
in the immediate neighborhood of Corfu, where
the Turks had been defeated. On July 17th Andrea
had left the port of Messina with twenty-five galleys,
had captured ten richly laden Turkish ships,
gutted and burned them. Kheyr-ed-Din was at sea
at the time, but the great rivals were not destined
to meet on this occasion. Instead of Barbarossa,
Andrea fell in with Ali-Chabelli, the lieutenant of
Sandjak Bey of Gallipoli. On July 22nd the Genoese
admiral and the Turkish commander from the
Dardanelles met to the southward of Corfu, off the
small island of Paxo, and a smart action ensued. It<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106"></SPAN></span>
ended in the defeat of Ali-Chabelli, whose galleys
were captured and towed by Doria into Paxo. That
veteran fighter was himself in the thickest of the
fray, and, conspicuous in his crimson doublet, had
been an object of attention to the marksmen of Chabelli
during the entire action. In spite of the receipt
of a severe wound in the knee, the admiral refused
to go below until victory was assured. He
was surrounded at this time by a devoted band of
nobles sworn to defend the person of their admiral
or to die in his defense. His portrait has been
sketched for us at this time by the Dominican Friar,
Padre Alberto Guglielmotto, author of "La guerra
dei Pirati e la marina Pontifica dal 1500 al 1560."
The description runs thus: "Andrea Doria was of
lofty stature, his face oval in shape, forehead broad
and commanding, his neck was powerful, his hair
short, his beard long and fan-shaped, his lips were
thin, his eyes bright and piercing."</p>
<p>Once again had he defeated an officer of the
Grand Turk; and it may be remarked that Ibrahim
was probably quite right in the estimation, or rather
in the lack of estimation, in which he held the sea-officers
of his master, as they seem to have been
deficient in every quality save that of personal
valor, and in their encounters with Doria and the
knights were almost invariably worsted. For the
sake of Islam, for the prestige of the Moslem arms
at sea, it was time that Barbarossa should take matters
in hand once more.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The autumn of this year 1537 proved that the
old Sea-wolf had lost none of his cunning, that his
followers were as terrible as ever. What did it
seem to matter that Venetian and Catalan, Genoese
and Frenchman, Andalusian and the dwellers in the
Archipelago, were all banded together in league
against this common foe? Did not the redoubtable
Andrea range the seas in vain, and were not all the
efforts of the Knights of Saint John futile, when the
son of the renegado from Mitylene and his Christian
wife put forth from the Golden Horn? What
was the magic of this man, it was asked despairingly,
that none seemed able to prevail against him? Had
it not been currently reported that Carlos Quinto,
the great Emperor, had driven him forth from Tunis
a hunted fugitive, broken and penniless, with
never a galley left, without one ducat in his pocket?
Was he so different, then, from all the rest of mankind
that his followers would stick to him in evil
report as well as in the height of his prosperity?
Men swore and women crossed themselves at the
mention of his name.</p>
<p>"Terrible as an army with banners," indeed, was
Kheyr-ed-Din in this eventful summer: things had
gone badly with the crescent flag, the Padishah was
unapproachable in his palace, brooding perchance
on that "might have been" had he not sold his
honor and the life of his only friend to gratify the
malice of a she-devil; those in attendance on the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108"></SPAN></span>
Sultan trembled, for the humor of the despot
was black indeed.</p>
<p>But "the veritable man of the sea" was in some
sort to console him for that which he had lost; as
never in his own history—and there was none else
with which it could be compared—had the Corsair
King made so fruitful a raid. He ravaged the coasts
of the Adriatic and the islands of the Archipelago,
sweeping in slaves by the thousand, and by the end
of the year he had collected eighteen thousand in the
arsenal at Stamboul. Great was the jubilation in
Constantinople when the Admiralissimo himself returned
from his last expedition against the infidel;
stilled were the voices which hinted disaffection—who
among them all could bring back four hundred
thousand pieces of gold? What mariner could offer
to the Grand Turk such varied and magnificent
presents?</p>
<p>Upon his arrival Barbarossa asked permission to
kiss the threshold of the palace of the Sultan, which
boon being graciously accorded to him, he made his
triumphal entry. Two hundred captives clad in
scarlet robes carried cups of gold and flasks of silver;
behind them came thirty others, each staggering
under an enormous purse of sequins; yet another
two hundred brought collars of precious stones or
bales of the choicest goods; and a further two hundred
were laden with sacks of small coin. Certainly
if Soliman the Magnificent had lost a Grand
Vizier he had succeeded in finding an admiral!<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>All through the earlier months of 1538 the dockyards
of Constantinople hummed with a furious
activity, for Soliman had decreed that the maritime
campaign of this year was to begin with no less
than one hundred and fifty ships. His admiral,
however, did not agree with this decision; to the
Viziers he raged and stormed. "Listen," he said,
"O men of the land who understand naught of the
happenings of the sea. By this time Saleh-Reis must
have quitted Alexandria convoying to the Bosphorus
twenty sail filled with the richest merchandise;
should he fall in with the accursed Genoese, Doria,
where then will be Saleh-Reis and his galleys and
his convoy? I will tell you: the ships in Genoa,
the galleys burned, Saleh-Reis and all his mariners
chained to the rowers' bench."</p>
<p>The Viziers trembled as men did when Barbarossa
stormed and turned upon them those terrible
eyes which knew neither fear nor pity. "We be
but men," they answered, "and our lord the Sultan
has so ordained it."</p>
<p>"I have forty galleys," replied the corsair; "you
have forty more. With these I will take the sea;
but, mark you," he continued, softening somewhat,
"you do right to fear the displeasure of the Sultan,
and I also have no wish to encounter it; but vessels
raised and equipped in a hurry will be of small use
to me. In the name of Allah the compassionate
and his holy Prophet give me my eighty galleys and
let me go."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>In Kheyr-ed-Din Barbarossa sound strategical
instinct went hand in hand with the desperate valor
of the corsair. To dally in the Golden Horn
while so rich a prey was at sea to be picked up by
his Christian foes was altogether opposed to his instincts:
never to throw away a chance in the game
of life had ever been his guiding principle.</p>
<p>Soliman, great man as he undoubtedly was, had
not the adamantine hardness of character which
enabled his admiral to risk all on the hazards of the
moment; or possibly the Grand Turk was deficient
in that clearness of strategical instinct which never
in any circumstances foregoes a present advantage
for something which may turn out well in a problematical
future. Soliman, sore, sullen, and unapproachable,
dwelt in his palace brooding over the
misfortunes which had been his lot since the death
of Ibrahim. Barbarossa, who so recently had lost
practically all that he possessed, and who had
reached an age at which most men have no hopes
for the future, was as clear in intellect, as undaunted
in spirit, as if he had been half a century
younger: to be even once more with those by whom
he had been defeated and dispossessed was the only
thing now in his mind. The capture of Saleh-Reis
and his convoy would be a triumph of which he could
not bear to think. Further, it would add to the demoralization
of the sea forces of the Sultan, which
were sadly in need of some striking success after
the defeats which had so recently been their portion.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111"></SPAN></span>
The Sultan had decided that one hundred and
fifty ships were necessary; his admiral thought otherwise.
There was too much at stake for him to dally
at Constantinople; his fiery energy swept all before
it, and in the end he had his way. On June 7th,
1538, he finally triumphed over the hesitations of
the Viziers and put to sea with eighty sail.</p>
<p>The Sultan, from his kiosk, the windows of which
opened on the Bosphorus, counted the ships.</p>
<p>"Only eighty sail; is that all?" he asked.</p>
<p>The trembling Viziers prostrated themselves before
him.</p>
<p>"O our Lord, the Padishah," they cried, "Saleh-Reis
comes from Alexandria with a rich convoy;
somewhere lurking is Andrea Doria, the accursed;
it was necessary, O Magnificent, to send succor."</p>
<p>There was a pause, in which the hearts of men
beat as do those who know not but that the next
moment may be their last on earth.</p>
<p>The Sultan stared from his window at the retreating
ships in a silence like the silence of the
grave. At last he turned:</p>
<p>"So be it," he answered briefly; "but see to it
that reinforcements do not lag upon the road."</p>
<p>If there had been activity in the dockyards before
it was as nothing to the strenuous work that was
to be done henceforward.</p>
<p>Before starting on this expedition Kheyr-ed-Din
had made an innovation in the manning of some
of the most powerful of his galleys, which was of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112" id="Page_112"></SPAN></span>
the utmost importance, and which was to add enormously
to the success of his future maritime enterprises.
The custom had always been that the Ottoman
galleys had been rowed by Christians, captured
and enslaved; of course the converse was true
in the galleys of their foes. There were, for the
size of the vessels, an enormous number of men carried
in the galleys of the sixteenth century, and an
average craft of this description would have on
board some four hundred men; of these, however,
the proportion would be two hundred and fifty slaves
to one hundred and fifty fighting men. That which
Kheyr-ed-Din now insisted upon was that a certain
proportion of his most powerful units should be
rowed by Moslem fighting men, so that on the day
of battle the oarsmen could join in the fray instead
of remaining chained to their benches, as was the
custom with the slaves. It is, however, an extraordinary
testimony to the influence which the corsair
had attained in Constantinople that he had been
able to effect this change in the composition of some
of his crews; it must have been done with the active
coöperation of the Sultan, as no authority less potent
than that of the sovereign himself could have
induced free men to undertake the terrible toil of
rower in a galley. This was reserved for the unfortunate
slave on either side owing to the intolerable
hardship of the life, and results, in the pace
at which a galley proceeded through the water, were<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113" id="Page_113"></SPAN></span>
usually obtained by an unsparing use of the lash
on the naked bodies of the rowers.</p>
<p>This human material was used up in the most
prodigal manner possible, as those in command had
not the inducement of treating the rowers well,
from that economic standpoint which causes a man
to so use his beast of burden as to get the best
work from him. In the galley, when a slave would
row no more he was flung overboard and another
was put in his place.</p>
<p>The admiral, however, even when backed by the
Padishah, could not man a large fleet of galleys
with Moslem rowers, and, as there was a shortage
in the matter of propelling power, his first business
was to collect slaves, and for this purpose he visited
the islands of the Archipelago. The lot of the unhappy
inhabitants of these was indeed a hard one.
They were nearer to the seat of the Moslem power
than any other Christians; they were in those days
totally unable to resist an attack in force, and in
consequence were swept off in their thousands.</p>
<p>Seven islands cover the entrance to the Gulf of
Volo. The nearest to the coast is Skiathos, which is
also the most important; it was defended by a
castle built upon a rock. This castle was attacked
by Barbarossa, who bombarded it for six days, carried
it by assault, and massacred the garrison. He
spared the lives of the inhabitants of the island, and
by this means secured three thousand four hundred
rowers for his galleys. He had to provide motor-power<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_114" id="Page_114"></SPAN></span>
for the reinforcements which he expected. In
July he was reinforced from Constantinople by
ninety galleys, while from Egypt came Saleh-Reis,
who had succeeded in avoiding the terrible Doria,
with twenty more; the fleet was thus complete.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></SPAN> From <i>Sea Wolves of the Mediterranean</i>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_115" id="Page_115"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>MORGAN AT PUERTO BELLO<SPAN name="FNanchor_8_8" id="FNanchor_8_8"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_8_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Some</span> may think that the French having deserted
Captain Morgan, the English alone
could not have sufficient courage to attempt
such great actions as before. But Captain Morgan,
who always communicated vigor with his
words, infused such spirit into his men, as put them
instantly upon new designs. He inspired them
with the belief that the sole execution of his orders
would be a certain means of obtaining great riches,
which so influenced their minds, that with inimitable
courage they all resolved to follow him, as did also a
certain pirate of Campechy, on this occasion joined
with Captain Morgan, to seek new fortunes under
his conduct. Thus Captain Morgan in a few days
gathered a fleet of nine sail, either ships or great
boats, wherein he had four hundred and sixty military
men.</p>
<p>All things being ready, they put forth to sea, Captain
Morgan imparting his design to nobody at
present; he only told them on several occasions, that
he doubted not to make a good fortune by that voyage,
if strange occurrences happened not. They<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_116" id="Page_116"></SPAN></span>
steered towards the continent, where they arrived
in a few days near Costa Rica, all their fleet safe.
No sooner had they discovered land but Captain
Morgan declared his intentions to the captains, and
presently after to the company. He told them he intended
to plunder Puerto Bello by night, being resolved
to put the whole city to the sack: and to encourage
them he added, this enterprise could not
fail, seeing he had kept it secret, without revealing
it to anybody, whereby they could not have notice
of his coming. To this proposition some answered,
they had not a sufficient number of men to assault
so strong and great a city. But Captain Morgan
replied, "If our number is small, our hearts are
great; and the fewer persons we are, the more
union and better shares we shall have in the spoil."
Hereupon, being stimulated with the hope of those
vast riches they promised themselves from their
success, they unanimously agreed to that design.
Now, that my reader may better comprehend the
boldness of this exploit, it may be necessary to say
something beforehand of the city of Puerto Bello.</p>
<p>This city is in the province of Costa Rica, 10 deg.
north latitude, fourteen leagues from the gulf of
Darien, and eight westwards from the port called
Nombre de Dios. It is judged the strongest place
the king of Spain possesses in all the West Indies,
except Havanna and Carthagena. Here are two
castles almost impregnable, that defend the city, situate
at the entry of the port, so that no ship or boat<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_117" id="Page_117"></SPAN></span>
can pass without permission. The garrison consists
of three hundred soldiers, and the town is inhabited
by four hundred families. The merchants
dwell not here, but only reside a while, when the
galleons come from or go for Spain, by reason of
the unhealthiness of the air, occasioned by vapors
from the mountains; so that though their chief
warehouses are at Puerto Bello, their habitations
are at Panama, whence they bring the plate upon
mules when the fair begins, and when the ships belonging
to the company of negroes arrive to sell
slaves.</p>
<p>Captain Morgan, who knew very well all the
avenues of this city and the neighboring coasts, arrived
in the evening with his men at Puerto de Naos,
ten leagues to the west of Puerto Bello. Being
come hither, they sailed up the river to another harbor
called Puerto Pontin, where they anchored:
here they put themselves into boats and canoes, leaving
in the ships only a few men to bring them next
day to the port. About midnight they came to a
place called Estera longa Lemos, where they all
went on shore and marched by land to the first posts
of the city. They had in their company an Englishman,
formerly a prisoner in those parts, who now
served them for a guide. To him and three or four
more they gave commission to take the sentinel, if
possible, or kill him on the place: but they seized
him so cunningly, as he had no time to give warning
with his musket, or make any noise, and brought<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_118" id="Page_118"></SPAN></span>
him, with his hands bound, to Captain Morgan, who
asked him how things went in the city, and what
forces they had; with other circumstances he desired
to know. After every question they made him
a thousand menaces to kill him, if he declared not
the truth. Then they advanced to the city, carrying
the said sentinel bound before them: having marched
about a quarter of a league, they came to the castle
near the city, which presently they closely surrounded,
so that no person could get either in or
out.</p>
<p>Being posted under the walls of the castle, Captain
Morgan commanded the sentinel, whom they
had taken prisoner, to speak to those within, charging
them to surrender to his discretion; otherwise
they should all be cut in pieces, without quarter.
But disregarding these threats, they began instantly
to fire, which alarmed the city; yet notwithstanding,
though the governor and soldiers of the said
castle made as great resistance as could be, they
were forced to surrender. Having taken the castle,
Morgan resolved to be as good as his word, putting
the Spaniards to the sword, thereby to strike a terror
into the rest of the city. Whereupon, having
shut up all the soldiers and officers as prisoners into
one room, they set fire to the powder (whereof they
found great quantity) and blew up the castle into
the air, with all the Spaniards that were within.
This done, they pursued the course of their victory,
falling upon the city, which as yet was not<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_119" id="Page_119"></SPAN></span>
ready to receive them. Many of the inhabitants
cast their precious jewels and money into wells and
cisterns, or hid them in places underground, to
avoid as much as possible, being totally robbed.
One of the party of pirates, assigned to this purpose,
ran immediately to the cloisters, and took as
many religious men and women as they could find.
The governor of the city, not being able to rally
the citizens, through their great confusion, retired
to one of the castles remaining, and thence fired incessantly
at the pirates: but these were not in the
least negligent either to assault him, or defend
themselves, so that amidst the horror of the assault,
they made very few shots in vain; for aiming with
great dexterity at the mouths of the guns, the Spaniards
were certain to lose one or two men every
time they charged each gun anew.</p>
<p>The fight continued very furious from break of
day till noon; indeed, about this time of the day the
case was very dubious which party should conquer,
or be conquered. At last, the pirates perceiving they
had lost many men, and yet advanced but little
towards gaining either this, or the other castles,
made use of fire-balls, which they threw with their
hands, designing to burn the doors of the castles.
But the Spaniards from the walls let fall great quantities
of stones, and earthen pots full of powder, and
other combustible matter, which forced them to
desist. Captain Morgan seeing this desperate defence
made by the Spaniards, began to despair of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_120" id="Page_120"></SPAN></span>
success. Hereupon, many faint and calm meditations
came into his mind; neither could he determine
which way to turn himself in that strait. Being thus
puzzled, he was suddenly animated to continue the
assault, by seeing the English colors put forth at one
of the lesser castles, then entered by his men; of
whom he presently after spied a troop coming to
meet him, proclaiming victory with loud shouts of
joy. This instantly put him on new resolutions of
taking the rest of the castles, especially seeing the
chiefest citizens were fled to them, and had conveyed
thither great part of their riches, with all the plate
belonging to the churches and divine service.</p>
<p>To this effect, he ordered ten or twelve ladders
to be made in all haste, so broad, that three or
four men at once might ascend them: these being
finished, he commanded all the religious men and
women, whom he had taken prisoners, to fix them
against the walls of the castle. This he had before
threatened the governor to do, if he delivered not
the castle: but his answer was, "he would never surrender
himself alive." Captain Morgan was persuaded
the governor would not employ his utmost
force, on seeing the religious women and ecclesiastical
persons exposed in the front of the soldiers to
the greatest danger. Thus the ladders, as I have
said, were at once put into the hands of religious
persons of both sexes, and these were forced, at the
head of the companies, to raise and apply them to
the walls. But Captain Morgan was fully deceived<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_121" id="Page_121"></SPAN></span>
in his judgment of this design; for the governor,
who acted like a brave soldier in performance of his
duty, used his utmost endeavor to destroy whomsoever
came near the walls. The religious men and
women ceased not to cry to him, and beg of him, by
all the saints of heaven, to deliver the castle, and
spare both his and their own lives; but nothing could
prevail with his obstinacy and fierceness. Thus many
of the religious men and nuns were killed before they
could fix the ladders; which at last being done,
though with great loss of their number, the pirates
mounted them in great numbers, and with reckless
valor, having fire-balls in their hands, and earthen
pots full of powder; which, being now at the top of
the walls, they kindled and cast down among the
Spaniards.</p>
<p>This effort of the pirates was very great, insomuch
that the Spaniards could not longer resist nor
defend the castle, which was now entered. Hereupon
they all threw down their arms, and craved
quarter for their lives; only the governor of the
city would crave no mercy, but killed many of the
pirates with his own hands, and not a few of his
own soldiers; because they did not stand to their
arms. And though the pirates asked him if he
would have quarter; yet he constantly answered,
"By no means, I had rather die as a valiant soldier,
than be hanged as a coward." They endeavored as
much as they could to take him prisoner, but he defended
himself so obstinately, that they were forced<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_122" id="Page_122"></SPAN></span>
to kill him, notwithstanding all the cries and tears
of his own wife and daughter, who begged him, on
their knees, to demand quarter, and save his life.
When the pirates had possessed themselves of the
castle, which was about nightfall, they enclosed
therein all the prisoners, placing the women and men
by themselves, with some guards. The wounded
were put in an apartment by themselves, that their
own complaints might be the cure of their diseases;
for no other was afforded them.</p>
<p>This done, they fell to eating and drinking, and as
usual, to committing all manner of debauchery and
excess, so that fifty courageous men might easily
have retaken the city, and killed all the pirates.
Next day, having plundered all they could find,
they examined some of the prisoners (who had been
persuaded by their companions to say they were
the richest of the town), charging them severely
to discover where they had hid their riches and
goods. Not being able to extort anything from
them, they not being the right persons, it was resolved
to torture them: this they did so cruelly, that
many of them died on the rack, or presently after.
Now the president of Panama being advertised of
the pillage and ruin of Puerto Bello, he employed
all his care and industry to raise forces to pursue
and cast out the pirates thence; but these cared
little for his preparations, having their ships at hand,
and determining to fire the city, and retreat. They
had now been at Puerto Bello fifteen days, in which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_123" id="Page_123"></SPAN></span>
time they had lost many of their men, both by the
unhealthiness of the country, and their extravagant
debaucheries.</p>
<p>Hereupon, they prepared to depart, carrying on
board all the pillage they had got, having first provided
the fleet with sufficient victuals for the voyage.
While these things were doing Captain Morgan
demanded of the prisoners a ransom for the
city, or else he would burn it down, and blow up all
the castles; withal, he commanded them to send
speedily two persons, to procure the sum, which was
100,000 pieces-of-eight. To this effect two men
were sent to the president of Panama, who gave
him an account of all. The president, having now a
body of men ready, set forth towards Puerto Bello,
to encounter the pirates before their retreat; but,
they, hearing of his coming, instead of flying away,
went out to meet him at a narrow passage, which
he must pass: here they placed a hundred men, very
well armed, which at the first encounter put to flight
a good party of those of Panama. This obliged
the president to retire for that time, not being yet in
a posture of strength to proceed farther. Presently
after, he sent a message to Captain Morgan, to tell
him, "that if he departed not suddenly with all his
forces from Puerto Bello, he ought to expect no
quarter for himself, nor his companions, when he
should take them, as he hoped soon to do." Captain
Morgan, who feared not his threats, knowing
he had a secure retreat in his ships, which were at<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_124" id="Page_124"></SPAN></span>
hand, answered, "he would not deliver the castles,
before he had received the contribution-money he
had demanded; which if it were not paid down, he
would certainly burn the whole city, and then leave
it, demolishing beforehand the castles, and killing
the prisoners."</p>
<p>The governor of Panama perceived by this answer
that no means would serve to mollify the
hearts of the pirates, nor reduce them to reason:
whereupon, he determined to leave the inhabitants
of the city to make the best agreement they could.
In a few days more the miserable citizens gathered
the contributions required, and brought 100,000
pieces-of-eight to the pirates for their ransom. The
president of Panama was much amazed that four
hundred men could take such a great city, with so
many strong castles, especially having no ordnance,
wherewith to raise batteries, and, knowing the citizens
of Puerto Bello had always great repute of
being good soldiers themselves, who never wanted
courage in their own defence. His astonishment
was so great, that he sent to Captain Morgan,
desiring some small pattern of those arms wherewith
he had taken with such vigor so great a city.
Captain Morgan received this messenger very
kindly, and with great civility; and gave him a pistol,
and a few small bullets, to carry back to the president
his master; telling him, withal, "he desired
him to accept that slender pattern of the arms
wherewith he had taken Puerto Bello, and keep<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_125" id="Page_125"></SPAN></span>
them for a twelvemonth; after which time he
promised to come to Panama, and fetch them
away."<SPAN name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</SPAN> The governor returned the present very
soon to Captain Morgan, giving him thanks for the
favor of lending him such weapons as he needed not;
and, withal, sent him a ring of gold, with this message,
"that he desired him not to give himself the
labor of coming to Panama, as he had done to
Puerto Bello: for he did assure him, he should not
speed so well here, as he had done there."</p>
<p>After this, Captain Morgan (having provided his
fleet with all necessaries, and taken with him the best
guns of the castles, nailing up the rest) set sail
from Puerto Bello with all his ships, and arriving in
a few days at Cuba, he sought out a place wherein
he might quickly make the dividend of their spoil.
They found in ready money 250,000 pieces-of-eight,
besides other merchandise; as cloth, linen,
silks, etc. With this rich purchase they sailed thence
to their common place of rendezvous, Jamaica.
Being arrived, they passed here some time in all
sorts of vices and debaucheries, according to their
custom; spending very prodigally what others had
gained with no small labor and toil.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_8_8" id="Footnote_8_8"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_8_8"><span class="label">[8]</span></SPAN> From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_9_9" id="Footnote_9_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_9_9"><span class="label">[9]</span></SPAN> This promise was kept. See <SPAN href="#Page_23">The Capture of Panama</SPAN> (footnote).</p>
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</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_126" id="Page_126"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE WAYS OF THE BUCCANEERS<SPAN name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">John Masefield</span> after <span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Throughout</span> the years of buccaneering,
the buccaneers often put to sea in canoas and
periaguas, just as Drake put to sea in his
three pinnaces. Life in an open boat is far from
pleasant, but men who passed their leisure cutting
logwood at Campeachy, or hoeing tobacco in Jamaica,
or toiling over gramma grass under a hot
sun after cattle, were not disposed to make the worst
of things. They would sit contentedly upon the
oar bench, rowing with a long, slow stroke for hours
together without showing signs of fatigue. Nearly
all of them were men of more than ordinary
strength, and all of them were well accustomed to
the climate. When they had rowed their canoa to
the Main they were able to take it easy till a ship
came by from one of the Spanish ports. If she
seemed a reasonable prey, without too many guns,
and not too high charged, or high built, the privateers
would load their muskets, and row down to
engage her. The best shots were sent into the bows,
and excused from rowing, lest the exercise should
cause their hands to tremble. A clever man was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_127" id="Page_127"></SPAN></span>
put to the steering oar, and the musketeers were
bidden to sing out whenever the enemy yawed, so
as to fire her guns. It was in action, and in action
only, that the captain had command over his men.
The steersman endeavored to keep the masts of the
quarry in a line, and to approach her from astern.
The marksmen from the bows kept up a continual
fire at the vessel's helmsmen, if they could be seen,
and at any gun-ports which happened to be open.
If the helmsmen could not be seen from the sea, the
canoas aimed to row in upon the vessel's quarters,
where they could wedge up the rudder with wooden
chocks or wedges. They then laid her aboard over
the quarter, or by the after chains, and carried her
with their knives and pistols. The first man to get
aboard received some gift of money at the division
of the spoil.</p>
<p>When the prize was taken, the prisoners were
questioned, and despoiled. Often, indeed, they
were stripped stark naked, and granted the privilege
of seeing their finery on a pirate's back. Each
buccaneer had the right to take a shift of clothes
out of each prize captured. The cargo was then
rummaged, and the state of the ship looked to,
with an eye to using her as a cruiser. As a rule,
the prisoners were put ashore on the first opportunity,
but some buccaneers had a way of selling
their captives into slavery. If the ship were old,
leaky, valueless, in ballast, or with a cargo useless
to the rovers, she was either robbed of her guns,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_128" id="Page_128"></SPAN></span>
and turned adrift with her crew, or run ashore in
some snug cove, where she could be burnt for the
sake of the iron-work. If the cargo were of value,
and, as a rule, the ships they took had some rich
thing aboard them, they sailed her to one of the
Dutch, French or English settlements, where they
sold her freight for what they could get—some
tenth or twentieth of its value. If the ship were a
good one, in good condition, well found, swift, and
not of too great draught (for they preferred to
sail in small ships), they took her for their cruiser
as soon as they had emptied out her freight. They
sponged and loaded her guns, brought their stores
aboard her, laid their mats upon her deck, secured
the boats astern, and sailed away in search of other
plunder. They kept little discipline aboard their
ships. What work had to be done they did, but
works of supererogation they despised and rejected
as a shade unholy. The night watches were partly
orgies. While some slept, the others fired guns and
drank to the health of their fellows. By the light of
the binnacle, or by the light of the slush lamps in the
cabin, the rovers played a hand at cards, or diced
each other at "seven and eleven," using a pannikin
as dice-box. While the gamblers cut and shuffled,
and the dice rattled in the tin, the musical sang songs,
the fiddlers set their music chuckling, and the seaboots
stamped approval. The cunning dancers
showed their science in the moonlight, avoiding the
sleepers if they could. In this jolly fashion were the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_129" id="Page_129"></SPAN></span>
nights made short. In the daytime, the gambling
continued with little intermission; nor had the captain
any authority to stop it. One captain, in the
histories, was so bold as to throw the dice and cards
overboard, but, as a rule, the captain of a buccaneer
cruiser was chosen as an artist, or navigator,
or as a lucky fighter. He was not expected to spoil
sport. The continual gambling nearly always led
to fights and quarrels. The lucky dicers often won
so much that the unlucky had to part with all their
booty. Sometimes a few men would win all the
plunder of the cruise, much to the disgust of the
majority, who clamored for a redivision of the spoil.
If two buccaneers got into a quarrel they fought it
out on shore at the first opportunity, using knives,
swords, or pistols, according to taste. The usual
way of fighting was with pistols, the combatants
standing back to back, at a distance of ten or twelve
paces, and turning round to fire at the word of command.
If both shots missed, the question was decided
with cutlasses, the man who drew first blood
being declared the winner. If a man were proved
to be a coward he was either tied to the mast, and
shot, or mutilated, and sent ashore. No cruise came
to an end until the company declared themselves
satisfied with the amount of plunder taken. The
question, like all other important questions, was
debated round the mast, and decided by vote.</p>
<p>At the conclusion of a successful cruise, they sailed
for Port Royal, with the ship full of treasure, such<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_130" id="Page_130"></SPAN></span>
as vicuna wool, packets of pearls from the Hatch,
jars of civet or of ambergris, boxes of "marmalett"
and spices, casks of strong drink, bales of silk,
sacks of chocolate and vanilla, and rolls of green
cloth and pale blue cotton which the Indians had
woven in Peru, in some sandy village near the sea,
in sight of the pelicans and the penguins. In addition
to all these things, they usually had a number
of the personal possessions of those they had taken
on the seas. Lying in the chests for subsequent division
were swords, silver-mounted pistols, daggers
chased and inlaid, watches from Spain, necklaces of
uncut jewels, rings and bangles, heavy carved furniture,
"cases of bottles" of delicately cut green
glass, containing cordials distilled of precious mints,
with packets of emeralds from Brazil, bezoar stones
from Patagonia, paintings from Spain, and medicinal
gums from Nicaragua. All these things were divided
by lot at the main-mast as soon as the anchor
held. As the ship, or ships, neared port, her men
hung colors out—any colors they could find—to
make their vessel gay. A cup of drink was taken as
they sailed slowly home to moorings, and as they
drank they fired off the cannon, "bullets and all,"
again and yet again, rejoicing as the bullets struck
the water. Up in the bay, the ships in the harbor answered
with salutes of cannon; flags were dipped
and hoisted in salute; and so the anchor dropped in
some safe reach, and the division of the spoil began.</p>
<p>After the division of the spoil in the beautiful<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_131" id="Page_131"></SPAN></span>
Port Royal harbor, in sight of the palm-trees and
the fort with the colors flying, the buccaneers packed
their gear, and dropped over the side into a boat.
They were pulled ashore by some grinning black
man with a scarlet scarf about his head and the brand
of a hot iron on his shoulders. At the jetty end,
where the Indians lounged at their tobacco and the
fishermen's canoas rocked, the sunburnt pirates put
ashore. Among the noisy company which always
gathers on a pier they met with their companions.
A sort of Roman triumph followed, as the "happily
returned" lounged swaggeringly towards the
taverns. Eager hands helped them to carry in their
plunder. In a few minutes the gang was entering
the tavern, the long, cool room with barrels round
the walls, where there were benches and a table and
an old blind fiddler jerking his elbow at a jig.
Noisily the party ranged about the table, and sat
themselves upon the benches, while the drawers, or
potboys, in their shirts, drew near to take the orders.
I wonder if the reader has ever heard a sailor
in the like circumstance, five minutes after he has
touched his pay, address a company of parasites in
an inn with the question: "What's it going to be?"</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_10_10" id="Footnote_10_10"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_10_10"><span class="label">[10]</span></SPAN> From <i>Buccaneer Customs on the Spanish Main</i>.</p>
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</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_132" id="Page_132"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>A TRUE ACCOUNT OF THREE NOTORIOUS PIRATES<SPAN name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Howard Pyle, Ed.</span></h3></div>
<h4>I<br/>
<span class="smcap">Captain Teach</span> <i>alias</i> <span class="smcap">Black-beard</span></h4>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Edward Teach</span> was a Bristol man born,
but had sailed some time out of Jamaica, in
privateers, in the late French war; yet
though he had often distinguished himself for his
uncommon boldness and personal courage, he was
never raised to any command, till he went a-pirating,
which, I think, was at the latter end of the year
1716, when Captain Benjamin Hornygold put him
into a sloop that he had made prize of, and with
whom he continued in consortship till a little while
before Hornygold surrendered.</p>
<p>In the spring of the year 1717 Teach and Hornygold
sailed from Providence, for the main of America,
and took in their way a billop from the Havana,
with 120 barrels of flour, as also a sloop from Bermuda,
Thurbar master, from whom they took only
some gallons of wine, and then let him go; and a
ship from Madeira to South Carolina, out of which
they got plunder to a considerable value.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_133" id="Page_133"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>After cleaning on the coast of Virginia, they returned
to the West Indies, and in the latitude of 24,
made prize of a large French Guineaman, bound
to Martinico, which, by Hornygold's consent, Teach
went aboard of as captain, and took a cruise in her.
Hornygold returned with his sloop to Providence,
where, at the arrival of Captain Rogers, the governor,
he surrendered to mercy, pursuant to the king's
proclamation.</p>
<p>Aboard of this Guineaman Teach mounted forty
guns, and named her the <i>Queen Ann's Revenge</i>; and
cruising near the island of St. Vincent, took a large
ship, called the <i>Great Allen</i>, Christopher Taylor,
commander; the pirates plundered her of what they
thought fit, put all the men ashore upon the island
above mentioned, and set fire to the ship.</p>
<p>A few days after Teach fell in with the <i>Scarborough</i>,
man-of-war, of thirty guns, who engaged him
for some hours; but she, finding the pirate well-manned,
and having tried her strength, gave over
the engagement and returned to Barbadoes, the
place of her station, and Teach sailed towards the
Spanish America.</p>
<p>In this way he met with a pirate sloop of ten guns,
commanded by one Major Bonnet, lately a gentleman
of good reputation and estate in the island of
Barbadoes, whom he joined; but in a few days after,
Teach, finding that Bonnet knew nothing of a maritime
life, with the consent of his own men, put in
another captain, one Richards, to command Bonnet's<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_134" id="Page_134"></SPAN></span>
sloop, and took the Major on board his own
ship, telling him, that as he had not been used to the
fatigues and care of such a post, it would be better
for him to decline it and live easy, at his pleasure,
in such a ship as his, where he would not be obliged
to perform the necessary duties of a sea-voyage.</p>
<p>At Turniff, ten leagues short of the Bay of Honduras,
the pirates took in fresh water, and while
they were at anchor there, they saw a sloop coming
in, whereupon Richards, in the sloop called the <i>Revenge</i>,
slipped his cable and run out to meet her;
who, upon seeing the black flag hoisted, struck his
sail and came to under the stern of Teach, the commodore.
She was called the <i>Adventure</i>, from Jamaica,
David Harriot, master. They took him and
his men aboard the great ship, and sent a number
of other hands with Israel Hands, master of Teach's
ship, to man the sloop for the piratical account.</p>
<p>The 9th of April they weighed from Turniff,
having lain there about a week, and sailed to the bay,
where they found a ship and four sloops; three of
the latter belonged to Jonathan Bernard, of Jamaica,
and the other to Captain James. The ship
was of Boston, called the <i>Protestant Cæsar</i>, Captain
Wyar, commander. Teach hoisted his black colors
and fired a gun, upon which Captain Wyar and all
his men left their ship and got ashore in their boat.
Teach's quartermaster and eight of his crew took
possession of Wyar's ship, and Richards secured all
the sloops, one of which they burnt out of spite to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_135" id="Page_135"></SPAN></span>
the owner. The <i>Protestant Cæsar</i> they also burnt,
after they had plundered her, because she belonged
to Boston, where some men had been hanged for
piracy, and the three sloops belonging to Bernard
they let go.</p>
<p>From hence the rovers sailed to Turkill, and
then to the Grand Caimanes, a small island about
thirty leagues to the westward of Jamaica, where
they took a small turtler, and so to the Havana, and
from thence to the Bahama Wrecks; and from the
Bahama Wrecks they sailed to Carolina, taking a
brigantine and two sloops in their way, where they
lay off the bar of Charles Town for five or six days.
They took here a ship as she was coming out, bound
for London, commanded by Robert Clark, with
some passengers on board for England. The next
day they took another vessel coming out of Charles
Town, and also two pinks coming into Charles
Town; likewise a brigantine with fourteen negroes
aboard; all of which, being done in the face of the
town, struck so great a terror to the whole province
of Carolina, having just before been visited by Vane,
another notorious pirate, that they abandoned themselves
to despair, being in no condition to resist their
force. There were eight sail in the harbor, ready
for the sea, but none dared to venture out, it being
almost impossible to escape their hands. The inward
bound vessels were under the same unhappy
dilemma, so that the trade of this place was totally
interrupted. What made these misfortunes heavier<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_136" id="Page_136"></SPAN></span>
to them was a long, expensive war the colony had
had with the natives, which was but just ended when
these robbers infested them.</p>
<p>Teach detained all the ships and prisoners, and,
being in want of medicines, resolved to demand a
chest from the government of the province. Accordingly,
Richards, the captain of the <i>Revenge</i>
sloop, with two or three more pirates, were sent
up along with Mr. Marks, one of the prisoners
whom they had taken in Clark's ship, and very insolently
made their demands, threatening that if
they did not send immediately the chest of medicines
and let the pirate ambassadors return, without offering
any violence to their persons, they would
murder all their prisoners, send up their heads to
the governor, and set the ships they had taken on
fire.</p>
<p>Whilst Mr. Marks was making application to the
council, Richards and the rest of the pirates walked
the streets publicly in the sight of all people, who
were fired with the utmost indignation, looking upon
them as robbers and murderers, and particularly the
authors of their wrongs and oppressions, but durst
not so much as think of executing their revenge for
fear of bringing more calamities upon themselves,
and so they were forced to let the villains pass with
impunity. The government was not long in deliberating
upon the message, though it was the greatest
affront that could have been put upon them, yet,
for the saving so many men's lives (among them<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_137" id="Page_137"></SPAN></span>
Mr. Samuel Wragg, one of the council), they complied
with the necessity and sent aboard a chest,
valued at between three and four hundred pounds,
and the pirates went back safe to their ships.</p>
<p>Black-beard (for so Teach was generally called,
as we shall hereafter show), as soon as he had received
the medicines and his brother rogues, let go
the ships and the prisoners, having first taken out
of them in gold and silver about £1,500 sterling,
besides provisions and other matters.</p>
<p>From the bar of Charles Town they sailed to
North Carolina, Captain Teach in the ship, which
they called the man-of-war, Captain Richards and
Captain Hands in the sloops, which they termed privateers,
and another sloop serving them as a tender.
Teach began now to think of breaking up the company
and securing the money and the best of the
effects for himself and some others of his companions
he had most friendship for, and to cheat
the rest. Accordingly, on pretense of running into
Topsail inlet to clean, he grounded his ship, and
then, as if it had been done undesignedly and by
accident, he orders Hands' sloop to come to his assistance
and get him off again, which he, endeavoring
to do, ran the sloop on shore near the other, and
so were both lost. This done, Teach goes into the
tender sloop, with forty hands, and leaves the <i>Revenge</i>
there, then takes seventeen others and maroons
them upon a small sandy island, about a league
from the main, where there was neither bird, beast,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_138" id="Page_138"></SPAN></span>
or herb for their subsistence, and where they must
have perished if Major Bonnet had not, two days
after, taken them off.</p>
<p>Teach goes up to the governor of North Carolina,
with about twenty of his men, and they surrender
to his Majesty's proclamation, and receive
certificates thereof from his Excellency; but it did
not appear that their submitting to this pardon was
from any reformation of manners, but only to await
a more favorable opportunity to play the same game
over again; which he soon after effected, with
greater security to himself, and with much better
prospect of success, having in this time cultivated
a very good understanding with Charles Eden,
Esq., the governor above mentioned.</p>
<p>The first piece of service this kind governor did
to Black-beard was to give him a right to the vessel
which he had taken when he was a-pirating in the
great ship called the <i>Queen Ann's Revenge</i>, for
which purpose a court of vice-admiralty was held at
Bath Town, and, though Teach had never any commission
in his life, and the sloop belonging to the
English merchants, and taken in time of peace, yet
was she condemned as a prize taken from the Spaniards
by the said Teach. These proceedings show
that governors are but men.</p>
<p>Before he sailed upon his adventures, he married
a young creature of about sixteen years of age, the
governor performing the ceremony. As it is a custom
to marry here by a priest, so it is there by a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_139" id="Page_139"></SPAN></span>
magistrate; and this, I have been informed, made
Teach's fourteenth wife whereof about a dozen
might be still living.</p>
<p>In June, 1718, he went to sea upon another expedition,
and steered his course towards Bermudas.
He met with two or three English vessels in his
way, but robbed them only of provisions, stores, and
other necessaries, for his present expense; but near
the island before mentioned, he fell in with two
French ships, one of them was laden with sugar and
cocoa, and the other light, both bound to Martinico.
The ship that had no lading he let go, and putting
all the men of the loaded ship aboard her, he
brought home the other with her cargo to North
Carolina, where the governor and the pirates shared
the plunder.</p>
<p>When Teach and his prize arrived he and four of
his crew went to his Excellency and made affidavit
that they found the French ship at sea without a
soul on board her; and then a court was called, and
the ship condemned. The governor had sixty hogsheads
of sugar for his dividend, and one Mr.
Knight, who was his secretary and collector for the
province, twenty, and the rest was shared among
the other pirates.</p>
<p>The business was not yet done; the ship remained,
and it was possible one or other might come into
the river that might be acquainted with her, and so
discover the roguery. But Teach thought of a contrivance
to prevent this, for, upon a pretence that she<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_140" id="Page_140"></SPAN></span>
was leaky, and that she might sink, and so stop up
the mouth of the inlet or cove where she lay, he
obtained an order from the governor to bring her
out into the river and set her on fire, which was
accordingly executed, and she was burnt down to the
water's edge, her bottom sunk, and with it their
fears of her ever rising in judgment against them.</p>
<p>Captain Teach, alias Black-beard, passed three or
four months in the river, sometimes lying at anchor
in the coves, at other times sailing from one inlet
to another, trading with such sloops as he met for
the plunder he had taken, and would often give them
presents for stores and provisions he took from
them; that is, when he happened to be in a giving
humor; at other times he made bold with them, and
took what he liked, without saying "By your leave,"
knowing well they dared not send him a bill for the
payment. He often diverted himself with going
ashore among the planters, where he revelled
night and day. By these he was well received, but
whether out of love or fear I cannot say. Sometimes
he used them courteously enough, and made
them presents of rum and sugar in recompense of
what he took from them; but, as for liberties, which
it is said he and his companions often took with the
wives and daughters of the planters, I cannot take
upon me to say whether he paid them <i>ad valorem</i>
or no. At other times he carried it in a lordly manner
towards them, and would lay some of them under
contribution; nay, he often proceeded to bully<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_141" id="Page_141"></SPAN></span>
the governor, not that I can discover the least cause
of quarrel between them, but it seemed only to be
done to show he dared do it.</p>
<p>The sloops trading up and down this river being
so frequently pillaged by Black-beard, consulted with
the traders and some of the best planters what
course to take. They saw plainly it would be in
vain to make an application to the governor of
North Carolina, to whom it properly belonged to
find some redress; so that if they could not be relieved
from some other quarter, Black-beard would
be like to reign with impunity; therefore, with as
much secrecy as possible, they sent a deputation to
Virginia, to lay the affair before the governor of
that colony, and to solicit an armed force from the
men-of-war lying there to take or destroy this pirate.</p>
<p>This governor consulted with the captains of the
two men-of-war, viz., the <i>Pearl</i> and <i>Lime</i>, who had
lain in St. James's river about ten months. It was
agreed that the governor should hire a couple of
small sloops, and the men-of-war should man them.
This was accordingly done, and the command of
them given to Mr. Robert Maynard, first lieutenant
of the <i>Pearl</i>, an experienced officer, and a gentleman
of great bravery and resolution, as will appear by
his gallant behavior in this expedition. The sloops
were well manned, and furnished with ammunition
and small arms, but had no guns mounted.</p>
<p>About the time of their going out the governor
called an assembly, in which it was resolved to publish<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_142" id="Page_142"></SPAN></span>
a proclamation, offering certain rewards to any
person or persons who, within a year after that time,
should take or destroy any pirate. The original
proclamation, being in our hands, is as follows:—</p>
<p class="center">By his Majesty's Lieutenant-Governor and Commander-in-Chief<br/>
of the Colony and Dominion of Virginia.</p>
<p class="center">A PROCLAMATION,</p>
<p class="center">Publishing the Rewards given for apprehending or killing Pirates.</p>
<div class="blockquot"><p><span class="smcap">Whereas</span>, by an Act of Assembly, made at a Session of
Assembly, begun at the capital in Williamsburg, the eleventh
day of November, in the fifth year of his Majesty's reign,
entitled, An Act to Encourage the Apprehending and Destroying
of Pirates: It is, amongst other things, enacted,
that all and every person, or persons, who, from and after
the fourteenth day of November, in the Year of our Lord
one thousand seven hundred and eighteen, and before the
fourteenth day of November, which shall be in the Year of
our Lord one thousand seven hundred and nineteen, shall
take any pirate, or pirates, on the sea or land, or, in case of
resistance, shall kill any such pirate, or pirates, between the
degrees of thirty-four and thirty-nine of northern latitude,
and within one hundred leagues of the continent of Virginia,
or within the provinces of Virginia, or North Carolina, upon
the conviction, or making due proof of the killing of all and
every such pirate, and pirates, before the Governor and Council,
shall be entitled to have, and receive out of the public
money, in the hands of the Treasurer of this Colony, the
several rewards following: that is to say, for Edward Teach,
commonly called Captain Teach, or Black-beard, one hundred<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_143" id="Page_143"></SPAN></span>
pounds; for every other commander of a pirate ship,
sloop, or vessel, forty pounds; for every lieutenant, master,
or quartermaster, boatswain, or carpenter, twenty pounds;
for every other inferior officer, fifteen pounds; and for every
private man taken on board such ship, sloop, or vessel, ten
pounds; and that for every pirate which shall be taken by
any ship, sloop, or vessel, belonging to this colony, or North
Carolina, within the time aforesaid, in any place whatsoever,
the like rewards shall be paid according to the quality and
condition of such pirates. Wherefore, for the encouragement
of all such persons as shall be willing to serve his
Majesty, and their country, in so just and honourable an
undertaking as the suppressing a sort of people who may
be truly called enemies to mankind: I have thought fit,
with the advice and consent of his Majesty's Council, to
issue this Proclamation, hereby declaring the said rewards
shall be punctually and justly paid, in current money of
Virginia, according to the directions of the said Act. And
I do order and appoint this proclamation to be published
by the sheriffs at their respective country houses, and by
all ministers and readers in the several churches and chapels
throughout this colony.</p>
<div class="bk1"><p class="p5">Given at our Council-Chamber at Williamsburgh, this<br/>
24th day of November, 1718, in the fifth year of<br/>
his Majesty's reign.</p>
<p class="center">GOD SAVE THE KING.</p>
<p class="td3"><span class="smcap">A. Spotswood.</span></p>
</div>
</div>
<p>The 17th of November, 1718, the lieutenant
sailed from Kicquetan, in James river in Virginia,
and the 31st, in the evening, came to the mouth of
Okerecock inlet, where he got sight of the pirate.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_144" id="Page_144"></SPAN></span>
This expedition was made with all imaginable secrecy,
and the officer managed with all the prudence
that was necessary, stopping all boats and vessels he
met with in the river from going up, and thereby
preventing any intelligence from reaching Black-beard,
and receiving at the same time an account
from them all of the place where the pirate was
lurking. But notwithstanding this caution, Black-beard
had information of the design from his Excellency
of the province; and his secretary, Mr.
Knight, wrote him a letter particularly concerning
it, intimating "that he had sent him four of his men,
which were all he could meet with in or about town,
and so bid him be upon his guard." These men belonged
to Black-beard, and were sent from Bath
Town to Okerecock inlet, where the sloop lay, which
is about twenty leagues.</p>
<p>Black-beard had heard several reports, which
happened not to be true, and so gave the less credit
to this advice; nor was he convinced till he saw the
sloops. Then it was time to put his vessel in a
posture of defense. He had no more than twenty-five
men on board, though he gave out to all the
vessels he spoke with that he had forty. When he
had prepared for battle he sat down and spent the
night in drinking with the master of a trading sloop,
who, it was thought, had more business with Teach
than he should have had.</p>
<p>Lieutenant Maynard came to an anchor, for the
place being shoal, and the channel intricate, there<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_145" id="Page_145"></SPAN></span>
was no getting in where Teach lay that night; but
in the morning he weighed, and sent his boat ahead
of the sloops to sound, and coming within gun-shot
of the pirate, received his fire; whereupon Maynard
hoisted the king's colors, and stood directly towards
him with the best way that his sails and oars could
make. Black-beard cut his cable, and endeavored to
make a running fight, keeping a continual fire at his
enemies with his guns. Mr. Maynard, not having
any, kept a constant fire with small arms, while
some of his men labored at their oars. In a little
time Teach's sloop ran aground, and Mr. Maynard's,
drawing more water than that of the pirate,
he could not come near him; so he anchored within
half gun-shot of the enemy, and, in order to lighten
his vessel, that he might run him aboard, the lieutenant
ordered all his ballast to be thrown overboard,
and all the water to be staved, and then weighed
and stood for him; upon which Black-beard hailed
him in this rude manner: "Damn you for villains,
who are you; and from whence came you?" The
lieutenant made him answer, "You may see by our
colors we are no pirates." Black-beard bid him
send his boat on board that he might see who he
was; but Mr. Maynard replied thus: "I cannot
spare my boat, but I will come aboard of you as soon
as I can with my sloop." Upon this Black-beard
took a glass of liquor, and drank to him with these
words: "Damnation seize my soul if I give you
quarter, or take any from you." In answer to which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_146" id="Page_146"></SPAN></span>
Mr. Maynard told him "that he expected no quarter
from him, nor should he give him any."</p>
<p>By this time Black-beard's sloop fleeted as Mr.
Maynard's sloops were rowing towards him, which
being not above a foot high in the waist, and consequently
the men all exposed, as they came near together
(there being hitherto little or no execution
done on either side), the pirate fired a broadside
charged with all manner of small shot. A fatal
stroke to them!—the sloop the lieutenant was in
having twenty men killed and wounded, and the
other sloop nine. This could not be helped, for
there being no wind, they were obliged to keep to
their oars, otherwise the pirate would have got away
from him, which it seems, the lieutenant was resolute
to prevent.</p>
<p>After this unlucky blow Black-beard's sloop fell
broadside to the shore; Mr. Maynard's other sloop,
which was called the <i>Ranger</i>, fell astern, being for
the present disabled. So the lieutenant, finding his
own sloop had way and would soon be on board
of Teach, he ordered all his men down, for fear of
another broadside, which must have been their destruction
and the loss of their expedition. Mr.
Maynard was the only person that kept the deck,
except the man at the helm, whom he directed to
lie down snug, and the men in the hold were ordered
to get their pistols and their swords ready for close
fighting, and to come up at his command; in order
to which two ladders were placed in the hatchway<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_147" id="Page_147"></SPAN></span>
for the more expedition. When the lieutenant's
sloop boarded the other Captain Teach's men threw
in several new-fashioned sort of grenades, viz., case-bottles
filled with powder and small shot, slugs, and
pieces of lead or iron, with a quick-match in the
mouth of it, which, being lighted without side, presently
runs into the bottle to the powder, and, as it
is instantly thrown on board, generally does great
execution besides putting all the crew into a confusion.
But, by good Providence, they had not that
effect here, the men being in the hold. Black-beard,
seeing few or no hands aboard, told his men "that
they were all knocked to head, except three or four;
and therefore," says he, "let's jump on board and
cut them to pieces."</p>
<p>Whereupon, under the smoke of one of the bottles
just mentioned, Black-beard enters with fourteen
men over the bows of Maynard's sloop, and were
not seen by him until the air cleared. However, he
just then gave a signal to his men, who all rose in
an instant, and attacked the pirates with as much
bravery as ever was done upon such an occasion.
Black-beard and the lieutenant fired the first shots
at each other, by which the pirate received a wound,
and then engaged with swords, till the lieutenant's
unluckily broke, and stepping back to cock a pistol,
Black-beard, with his cutlass, was striking at that instant
that one of Maynard's men gave him a terrible
wound in the neck and throat, by which the lieutenant
came off with only a small cut over his fingers.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_148" id="Page_148"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>They were now closely and warmly engaged, the
lieutenant and twelve men against Black-beard and
fourteen, till the sea was tinctured with blood round
the vessel. Black-beard received a shot into his
body from the pistol that Lieutenant Maynard discharged,
yet he stood his ground, and fought with
great fury till he received five-and-twenty wounds,
and five of them by shot. At length, as he was cocking
another pistol, having fired several before, he
fell down dead; by which time eight more out of
the fourteen dropped, and all the rest, much
wounded, jumped overboard and called out for
quarter, which was granted, though it was only prolonging
their lives a few days. The sloop <i>Ranger</i>
came up and attacked the men that remained in
Black-beard's sloop with equal bravery, till they
likewise cried for quarter.</p>
<p>Here was an end of that courageous brute, who
might have passed in the world for a hero had he
been employed in a good cause.</p>
<p>The lieutenant caused Black-beard's head to be
severed from his body, and hung up at the boltsprit
end; then he sailed to Bath Town, to get relief for
his wounded men.</p>
<p>In rummaging the pirate's sloop, they found several
letters and written papers, which discovered the
correspondence between Governor Eden, the secretary
and collector, and also some traders at New
York, and Black-beard. It is likely he had regard
enough for his friends to have destroyed these papers<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_149" id="Page_149"></SPAN></span>
before action, in order to hinder them from
falling into such hands, where the discovery would
be of no use either to the interest or reputation of
these fine gentlemen, if it had not been his fixed resolution
to have blown up together, when he found
no possibility of escaping.</p>
<p>When the lieutenant came to Bath Town, he made
bold to seize from the governor's storehouse the
sixty hogsheads of sugar, and from honest Mr.
Knight, twenty; which it seems was their dividend of
the plunder taken in the French ship. The latter
did not survive this shameful discovery, for, being
apprehensive that he might be called to an account
for these trifles, fell sick, it is thought, with the
fright, and died in a few days.</p>
<p>After the wounded men were pretty well recovered,
the lieutenant sailed back to the men-of-war
in James River, in Virginia, with Black-beard's head
still hanging at the boltsprit end, and fifteen prisoners,
thirteen of whom were hanged, it appearing,
upon trial, that one of them, viz., Samuel Odell,
was taken out of the trading sloop but the night
before the engagement. This poor fellow was a little
unlucky at his first entering upon his new trade,
there appearing no less than seventy wounds upon
him after the action; notwithstanding which he
lived and was cured of them all. The other person
that escaped the gallows was one Israel Hands, the
master of Black-beard's sloop, and formerly captain<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_150" id="Page_150"></SPAN></span>
of the same, before the <i>Queen Ann's Revenge</i> was
lost in Topsail inlet.</p>
<p>The aforesaid Hands happened not to be in the
fight, but was taken afterwards ashore at Bath
Town, having been sometime before disabled by
Black-beard, in one of his savage humors, after the
following manner: One night, drinking in his
cabin with Hands, the pilot, and another man, Black-beard,
without any provocation, privately draws out
a small pair of pistols, and cocks them under the
table, which being perceived by the man, he withdrew
and went upon deck, leaving Hands, the pilot,
and the captain together. When the pistols were
ready he blew out the candle, and, crossing his
hands, discharged them at his company; Hands, the
master, was shot through the knee and lamed for life,
the other pistol did no execution. Being asked the
meaning of this, he only answered by damning them,
that "if he did not now and then kill one of them,
they would forget who he was."</p>
<p>Hands being taken, was tried and condemned,
but just as he was about to be executed a ship arrived
at Virginia with a proclamation for prolonging
the time of his Majesty's pardon to such of the
pirates as should surrender by a limited time therein
expressed. Notwithstanding the sentence, Hands
pleaded the pardon, and was allowed the benefit of
it, and was alive some time ago in London, begging
his bread.</p>
<p>Now that we have given some account of Teach's<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_151" id="Page_151"></SPAN></span>
life and actions, it will not be amiss that we speak
of his beard, since it did not a little contribute
towards making his name so terrible in those
parts.</p>
<p>Plutarch and other grave historians have taken
notice that several great men amongst the Romans
took their surnames from certain odd marks in their
countenances—as Cicero, from a mark, or vetch, on
his nose—so our hero, Captain Teach, assumed the
cognomen of Black-beard, from that large quantity
of hair which, like a frightful meteor, covered his
whole face, and frightened America more than any
comet that has appeared there a long time.</p>
<p>This beard was black, which he suffered to grow
of an extravagant length; as to breadth, it came up
to his eyes. He was accustomed to twist it with ribbons,
in small tails, after the manner of our Ramilie
wigs, and turn them about his ears. In time of action
he wore a sling over his shoulders, with three
brace of pistols hanging in holsters like bandoliers,
and stuck lighted matches under his hat, which, appearing
on each side of his face, his eyes naturally
looking fierce and wild, made him altogether such a
figure that imagination cannot form an idea of a
fury from hell to look more frightful.</p>
<p>If he had the look of a fury, his humors and passions
were suitable to it.</p>
<p>In the commonwealth of pirates, he who goes the
greatest length of wickedness is looked upon with
a kind of envy amongst them as a person of a more<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_152" id="Page_152"></SPAN></span>
extraordinary gallantry, and is thereby entitled to be
distinguished by some post, and if such a one has
but courage, he must certainly be a great man. The
hero of whom we are writing was thoroughly accomplished
this way, and some of his frolics of wickedness
were so extravagant, as if he aimed at making
his men believe he was a devil incarnate; for being
one day at sea, and a little flushed with drink,
"Come," says he, "let us make a hell of our own,
and try how long we can bear it." Accordingly he,
with two or three others, went down into the hold,
and closing up all the hatches, filled several pots
full of brimstone and other combustible matter, and
set it on fire, and so continued till they were almost
suffocated, when some of the men cried out for air.
At length he opened the hatches, not a little pleased
that he held out the longest.</p>
<p>The night before he was killed he sat up and
drank till the morning with some of his own men
and the master of a merchantman; and having had
intelligence of the two sloops coming to attack him,
as has been before observed, one of his men asked
him, in case anything should happen to him in the
engagement with the sloops, whether his wife knew
where he had buried his money? He answered,
"That nobody but himself and the devil knew where
it was, and the longest liver should take all."</p>
<p>Those of his crew who were taken alive told a
story which may appear a little incredible; however,
we think it will not be fair to omit it since we had it<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_153" id="Page_153"></SPAN></span>
from their own mouths. That once upon a cruise
they found out that they had a man on board more
than their crew; such a one was seen several days
amongst them, sometimes below and sometimes upon
deck, yet no man in the ship could give an account
who he was, or from whence he came, but that he
disappeared a little before they were cast away in
their great ship; but it seems they verily believed it
was the devil.</p>
<p>One would think these things should induce them
to reform their lives, but so many reprobates together,
encouraged and spirited one another up in
their wickedness, to which a continual course of
drinking did not a little contribute, for in Black-beard's
journal, which was taken, there were several
memorandums of the following nature found writ
with his own hand: Such a day rum all out; our
company somewhat sober; a damned confusion
amongst us; rouges a-plotting; great talk of separation;
so I looked sharp for a prize; such a day took
one with a great deal of liquor on board, so kept
the company hot, damned hot, then all things went
well again.</p>
<p>Thus it was these wretches passed their lives,
with very little pleasure or satisfaction in the possession
of what they violently take away from
others, and sure to pay for it at last by an ignominious
death.</p>
<p>The names of the pirates killed in the engagement,
are as follows:<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_154" id="Page_154"></SPAN></span>—</p>
<p>Edward Teach, commander; Philip Morton, gunner;
Garret Gibbens, boatswain; Owen Roberts, carpenter;
Thomas Miller, quartermaster; John
Husk, Joseph Curtice, Joseph Brooks (1), Nath.
Jackson. All the rest, except the two last, were
wounded, and afterwards hanged in Virginia:—John
Carnes, Joseph Brooks (2), James Blake,
John Gills, Thomas Gates, James White, Richard
Stiles, Cæsar, Joseph Philips, James Robbins, John
Martin, Edward Salter, Stephen Daniel, Richard
Greensail, Israel Hands, pardoned, Samuel Odel,
acquitted.</p>
<p>There were in the pirate sloops, and ashore in a
tent near where the sloops lay, twenty-five hogsheads
of sugar, eleven tierces, and one hundred and
forty-five bags of cocoa, a barrel of indigo, and a
bale of cotton; which, with what was taken from
the governor and secretary, and the sale of the
sloop, came to £2,500, besides the rewards paid by
the governor of Virginia, pursuant to his proclamation;
all which was divided among the companies
of the two ships, <i>Lime</i> and <i>Pearl</i>, that lay in
James River; the brave fellows that took them coming
in for no more than their dividend amongst the
rest, and were paid it not till four years afterwards.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_155" id="Page_155"></SPAN></span></p>
<h4>II<br/>
<span class="smcap">Captain William Kid</span></h4>
<p>We are now going to give an account of one
whose name is better known in England than most
of those whose histories we have already related;
the person we mean is Captain Kid, whose public
trial and execution here rendered him the subject
of all conversation, so that his actions have been
chanted about in ballads; however, it is now a considerable
time since these things passed, and though
the people knew in general that Captain Kid was
hanged, and that his crime was piracy, yet there
were scarce any, even at that time, who were acquainted
with his life or actions, or could account
for his turning pirate.</p>
<p>In the beginning of King William's war, Captain
Kid commanded a privateer in the West Indies, and
by several adventurous actions acquired the reputation
of a brave man, as well as an experienced seaman.
About this time the pirates were very troublesome
in those parts, wherefore Captain Kid was
recommended by the Lord Bellamont, then governor
of Barbadoes, as well as by several other persons, to
the Government here, as a person very fit to be entrusted
with the command of a Government ship,
and to be employed in cruising upon the pirates, as
knowing those seas perfectly well, and being acquainted
with all their lurking places; but what reasons
governed the politics of those times I cannot<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_156" id="Page_156"></SPAN></span>
tell, but this proposal met with no encouragement
here, though it is certain it would have been of great
consequence to the subject, our merchants suffering
incredible damages by those robbers.</p>
<p>Upon this neglect the Lord Bellamont and some
others, who knew what great captures had been
made by the pirates, and what a prodigious wealth
must be in their possession, were tempted to fit out
a ship at their own private charge, and to give the
command of it to Captain Kid; and to give the thing
a great reputation, as well as to keep their seamen
under the better command, they procured the King's
Commission for the said Captain Kid, of which the
following is an exact copy:—</p>
<div class="blockquot"><p>"<span class="smcap">William Rex</span>,—William the Third, by the grace of
God, King of England, Scotland, France, and Ireland, Defender
of the Faith, &c. To our trusty and well-beloved
Captain William Kid, Commander of the ship the <i>Adventure</i>
galley, or to any other the commander of the same for the
time being, greeting; Whereas we are informed, that Captain
Thomas Too, John Ireland, Captain Thomas Wake, and
Captain William Maze, or Mace, and other subjects, natives
or inhabitants of New York, and elsewhere, in our plantations
in America, have associated themselves, with divers
others, wicked and ill-disposed persons, and do, against the
law of nations, commit many and great piracies, robberies,
and depredations on the seas upon the parts of America, and
in other parts, to the great hindrance and discouragement of
trade and navigation, and to the great danger and hurt of our
loving subjects, our allies, and all others, navigating the seas
upon their lawful occasions. Now know ye, that we being<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_157" id="Page_157"></SPAN></span>
desirous to prevent the aforesaid mischiefs, and, as much as
in us lies, to bring the said pirates, freebooters and sea-rovers
to justice, have thought fit, and do hereby give and grant to
the said William Kid (to whom our Commissioners for
exercising the office of Lord High Admiral of England, have
granted a commission as a private man-of-war, bearing date
December 11, 1695), and unto the commander of the said
ship for the time being, and unto the officers, mariners, and
others, which shall be under your command, full power and
authority to apprehend, seize, and take into your custody as
well the said Captain Thomas Too, John Ireland, Captain
Thomas Wake, and Captain William Maze, or Mace, as all
such pirates, freebooters and sea-rovers, being either our subjects,
or of other nations associated with them, which you
shall meet with upon the seas or coasts of America, or upon
any other seas or coasts, with all their ships and vessels; and
all such merchandises, money, goods, and wares as shall be
found on board, or with them, in case they shall willingly
yield themselves; but if they will not yield without fighting,
then you are by force to compel them to yield. And we do
also require you to bring, or cause to be brought, such pirates,
freebooters, or sea-rovers, as you shall seize, to a legal trial,
to the end they may be proceeded against according to the
law in such cases. And we do hereby command all our
officers, ministers, and other our loving subjects whatsoever,
to be aiding and assisting to you in the premisses. And we
do hereby enjoin you to keep an exact journal of your proceedings
in the execution of the premisses, and set down the
names of such pirates, and of their officers and company, and
the names of such ships and vessels as you shall by virtue of
these presents take and seize, and the quantities of arms,
ammunition, provision, and lading of such ships, and the true<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_158" id="Page_158"></SPAN></span>
value of the same, as near as you judge. And we do hereby
strictly charge and command you as you will answer the
contrary at your peril, that you do not, in any manner, offend
or molest our friends or allies, their ships, or subjects, by
colour or pretence of these presents, or the authority thereby
granted. In witness whereof we have caused our Great Seal
of England to be affixed to these presents. Given at our
Court of Kensington, the 26th day of January, 1695, in the
seventh year of our reign."</p>
</div>
<p>Captain Kid had also another commission, which
was called a Commission of Reprisals; for it being
then war time, this commission was to justify him in
the taking of French merchant ships, in case he
should meet with any.</p>
<p>With these two commissions he sailed out of
Plymouth in May, 1696, in the <i>Adventure</i> galley of
thirty guns and eighty men. The place he first designed
for was New York; in his voyage thither he
took a French banker, but this was no act of piracy,
he having a commission for that purpose, as we have
just observed.</p>
<p>When he arrived at New York he put up articles
for engaging more hands, it being necessary to his
ship's crew, since he proposed to deal with a desperate
enemy. The terms he offered were that every
man should have a share of what was taken, reserving
for himself and owners forty shares. Upon
which encouragement he soon increased his company
to a hundred and fifty-five men.</p>
<p>With this company he sailed first for Madeira,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_159" id="Page_159"></SPAN></span>
where he took in wine and some other necessaries;
from thence he proceeded to Bonavist, one of the
Cape de Verde islands, to furnish the ship with salt,
and from thence went immediately to St. Jago, another
of the Cape de Verde islands, in order to
stock himself with provisions. When all this was
done he bent his course to Madagascar, the known
rendezvous of pirates. In his way he fell in with
Captain Warren, commodore of three men-of-war;
he acquainted them with his design, kept them company
two or three days, and then leaving them made
the best way for Madagascar, where he arrived in
February, 1696, just nine months from his departure
from Plymouth.</p>
<p>It happened that at this time the pirate ships were
most of them out in search of prey, so that, according
to the best intelligence Captain Kid could
get, there was not one of them at this time about
the island, wherefore, having spent some time in
watering his ship and taking in more provisions, he
thought of trying his fortune on the coast of Malabar,
where he arrived in the month of June following,
four months from his reaching Madagascar.
Hereabouts he made an unsuccessful cruise, touching
sometimes at the island of Mahala, sometimes
at that of Joanna, between Malabar and Madagascar.
His provisions were every day wasting, and
his ship began to want repair; wherefore, when he
was at Joanna, he found means of borrowing a sum
of money from some Frenchmen who had lost their<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_160" id="Page_160"></SPAN></span>
ship, but saved their effects, and with this he purchased
materials for putting his ship in good repair.</p>
<p>It does not appear all this while that he had the
least design of turning pirate, for near Mahala and
Joanna both he met with several Indian ships richly
laden, to which he did not offer the least violence,
though he was strong enough to have done what he
pleased with them; and the first outrage or depredation
I find he committed upon mankind was after
his repairing his ship and leaving Joanna. He
touched at a place called Mabbee, upon the Red
Sea, where he took some Guinea corn from the
natives, by force.</p>
<p>After this he sailed to Bab's Key, a place upon
a little island at the entrance of the Red Sea. Here
it was that he first began to open himself to his
ship's company, and let them understand that he intended
to change his measures; for, happening to
talk of the Moca fleet which was to sail that way, he
said, "We have been unsuccessful hitherto; but
courage, my boys, we'll make our fortunes out of
this fleet." And finding that none of them appeared
averse to it he ordered a boat out, well
manned, to go upon the coast to make discoveries,
commanding them to take a prisoner and bring to
him, or get intelligence any way they could. The
boat returned in a few days, bringing him word
that they saw fourteen or fifteen ships ready to sail,
some with English, some with Dutch, and some with
Moorish colors.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_161" id="Page_161"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>We cannot account for this sudden change in his
conduct, otherwise than by supposing that he first
meant well, while he had hopes of making his fortune
by taking of pirates; but now, weary of ill-success,
and fearing lest his owners, out of humor at
their great expenses, should dismiss him, and he
should want employment, and be marked out for
an unlucky man—rather, I say, than run the hazard
of poverty, he resolved to do his business one way,
since he could not do it another.</p>
<p>He therefore ordered a man continually to watch
at the mast-head, lest this fleet should go by them;
and about four days after, towards evening it appeared
in sight, being convoyed by one English and
one Dutch man-of-war. Kid soon fell in with them,
and, getting into the midst of them, fired at a
Moorish ship which was next him; but the men-of-war,
taking the alarm, bore down upon Kid, and,
firing upon him, obliged him to sheer off, he not being
strong enough to contend with them. Now he
had begun hostilities he resolved to go on, and therefore
he went and cruised along the coast of Malabar.
The first prize he met was a small vessel belonging
to Aden; the vessel was Moorish, and the
owners were Moorish merchants, but the master was
an Englishman; his name was Parker. Kid forced
him and a Portuguese that was called Don Antonio,
which were all the Europeans on board, to take on
with them; the first he designed as a pilot, and the
last as an interpreter. He also used the men very<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_162" id="Page_162"></SPAN></span>
cruelly, causing them to be hoisted up by the arms,
and drubbed with a naked cutlass, to force them to
discover whether they had money on board, and
where it lay; but as they had neither gold nor silver
on board he got nothing by his cruelty; however, he
took from them a bale of pepper, and a bale of coffee,
and so let them go.</p>
<p>A little time after he touched at Carawar, a place
upon the same coast, where, before he arrived, the
news of what he had done to the Moorish ship had
reached them; for some of the English merchants
there had received an account of it from the owners,
who corresponded with them; wherefore, as soon as
Kid came in, he was suspected to be the person who
committed this piracy, and one Mr. Harvey and
Mr. Mason, two of the English factory, came on
board and asked for Parker and Antonio, the Portuguese,
but Kid denied that he knew any such persons,
having secured them both in a private place in
the hold, where they were kept for seven or eight
days, that is till Kid sailed from thence.</p>
<p>However, the coast was alarmed, and a Portuguese
man-of-war was sent out to cruise. Kid met
with her, and fought her about six hours, gallantly
enough; but finding her too strong to be taken, he
quitted her, for he was able to run away from
her when he would. Then he went to a place
called Porco, where he watered the ship, and bought
a number of hogs of the natives to victual his company.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_163" id="Page_163"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Soon after this he came up with a Moorish ship,
the master whereof was a Dutchman, called Schipper
Mitchel, and chased her under French colors,
which, they observing, hoisted French colors too.
When he came up with her he hailed her in French,
and they, having a Frenchman on board, answered
him in the same language; upon which he ordered
them to send their boat on board. They were
obliged to do so, and having examined who they
were, and from whence they came, he asked the
Frenchman, who was a passenger, if he had a French
pass for himself? The Frenchman gave him to
understand that he had. Then he told the Frenchman
he must pass for captain, and "by G—d," says
he, "you are the captain." The Frenchman durst
not refuse doing as he would have him. The meaning
of this was, that he would seize the ship as fair
prize, and as if she had belonged to French subjects,
according to a commission he had for that
purpose; though, one would think, after what he had
already done, that he need not have recourse to a
quibble to give his actions a color.</p>
<p>In short, he took the cargo and sold it some time
after; yet still he seemed to have some fears upon
him lest these proceedings should have a bad end,
for, coming up with a Dutch ship some time, when
his men thought of nothing but attacking her, Kid
opposed it; upon which a mutiny arose, and the majority
being for taking the said ship, and arming
themselves to man the boat to go and seize her, he<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_164" id="Page_164"></SPAN></span>
told them, such as did, never should come on board
him again, which put an end to the design, so that
he kept company with the said ship some time, without
offering her any violence. However, this dispute
was the occasion of an accident, upon which
an indictment was afterwards grounded against
Kid; for Moor, the gunner, being one day upon
deck, and talking with Kid about the said Dutch
ship, some words arose between them, and Moor
told Kid that he had ruined them all; upon which
Kid, calling him dog, took up a bucket and struck
him with it, which, breaking his skull, he died the
next day.</p>
<p>But Kid's penitential fit did not last long, for,
coasting along Malabar, he met with a great number
of boats, all which he plundered. Upon the
same coast he also lighted upon a Portuguese ship,
which he kept possession of a week, and then, having
taken out of her some chests of Indian goods,
thirty jars of butter, with some wax, iron, and a
hundred bags of rice, he let her go.</p>
<p>Much about the same time he went to one of the
Malabar islands for wood and water, and his cooper,
being ashore, was murdered by the natives; upon
which Kid himself landed, and burnt and pillaged
several of their houses, the people running away;
but having taken one, he caused him to be tied to a
tree, and commanded one of his men to shoot him;
then putting to sea again he took the greatest prize
which fell into his hands while he followed his trade.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_165" id="Page_165"></SPAN></span>
This was a Moorish ship of four hundred tons,
richly laden, named the <i>Queda</i>, merchant, the master
whereof was an Englishman—he was called
Wright, for the Indians often make use of English
or Dutch men to command their ships, their own
mariners not being so good artists in navigation.
Kid chased her under French colors, and, having
come up with her, he ordered her to hoist out her
boat and to send on board of him, which, being
done, he told Wright he was his prisoner; and informing
himself concerning the said ship, he understood
there were no Europeans on board except two
Dutch, and one Frenchman, all the rest being Indians
or Armenians, and that the Armenians were
part owners of the cargo. Kid gave the Armenians
to understand that if they would offer anything that
was worth his taking for their ransom, he would
hearken to it; upon which they proposed to pay him
twenty thousand rupees, not quite three thousand
pounds sterling; but Kid judged this would be making
a bad bargain, wherefore he rejected it, and setting
the crew on shore at different places on the
coast, he soon sold as much of the cargo as came to
near ten thousand pounds. With part of it he also
trafficked, receiving in exchange provisions or such
other goods as he wanted. By degrees he disposed
of the whole cargo, and when the division was made
it came to about two hundred pounds a man, and,
having reserved forty shares to himself, his dividend
amounted to about eight thousand pounds sterling.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_166" id="Page_166"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The Indians along the coast came on board and
trafficked with all freedom, and he punctually performed
his bargains, till about the time he was ready
to sail; and then, thinking he should have no further
occasion for them, he made no scruple of taking
their goods and setting them on shore without any
payment in money or goods, which they little expected;
for as they had been used to deal with
pirates, they always found them men of honor in
the way of trade—a people, enemies to deceit, and
that scorned to rob but in their own way.</p>
<p>Kid put some of his men on board the <i>Queda</i>,
merchant, and with this ship and his own sailed
for Madagascar. As soon as he was arrived and
had cast anchor there came on board of him a canoe,
in which were several Englishmen who had formerly
been well acquainted with Kid. As soon as
they saw him they saluted him and told him they
were informed he was come to take them, and hang
them, which would be a little unkind in such an old
acquaintance. Kid soon dissipated their doubts by
swearing he had no such design, and that he was now
in every respect their brother, and just as bad as
they, and, calling for a cup of bomboo, drank their
captain's health.</p>
<p>These men belonged to a pirate ship, called the
<i>Resolution</i>, formerly the <i>Mocco</i>, merchant, whereof
one Captain Culliford was commander, and which
lay at an anchor not far from them. Kid went on
board with them, promising them his friendship and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_167" id="Page_167"></SPAN></span>
assistance, and Culliford in his turn came on board
of Kid; and Kid, to testify his sincerity in iniquity,
finding Culliford in want of some necessaries, made
him a present of an anchor and some guns, to fit
him out for the sea again.</p>
<p>The <i>Adventure</i> galley was now so old and leaky
that they were forced to keep two pumps continually
going, wherefore Kid shifted all the guns and tackle
out of her into the <i>Queda</i>, merchant, intending her
for his man-of-war; and as he had divided the money
before, he now made a division of the remainder of
the cargo. Soon after which the greatest part of
the company left him, some going on board Captain
Culliford, and others absconding in the country,
so that he had not above forty men left.</p>
<p>He put to sea and happened to touch at Amboyna,
one of the Dutch spice islands, where he was told
that the news of his actions had reached England,
and that he was there declared a pirate.</p>
<p>The truth of it is, his piracies so alarmed our
merchants that some motions were made in Parliament,
to inquire into the commission that was given
him, and the persons who fitted him out. These proceedings
seemed to lean a little hard upon the Lord
Bellamont, who thought himself so much touched
thereby that he published a justification of himself
in a pamphlet after Kid's execution. In the meantime
it was thought advisable, in order to stop the
course of these piracies, to publish a proclamation,
offering the king's free pardon to all such pirates as<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_168" id="Page_168"></SPAN></span>
should voluntarily surrender themselves, whatever
piracies they had been guilty of at any time, before
the last day of April, 1699. That is to say, for all
piracies committed eastward of the Cape of Good
Hope, to the longitude and meridian of Socatora
and Cape Camorin. In which proclamation Avery<SPAN name="FNanchor_12_12" id="FNanchor_12_12"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_12_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</SPAN>
and Kid were excepted by name.</p>
<p>When Kid left Amboyna he knew nothing of
this proclamation, for certainly had he had notice
of his being excepted in it he would not have been
so infatuated to run himself into the very jaws of
danger; but relying upon his interest with the Lord
Bellamont, and fancying that a French pass or two
he found on board some of the ships he took would
serve to countenance the matter, and that part of
the booty he got would gain him new friends—I say,
all these things made him flatter himself that all
would be hushed, and that justice would but wink
at him. Wherefore he sailed directly for New
York, where he was no sooner arrived but by the
Lord Bellamont's orders he was secured with all his
papers and effects. Many of his fellow-adventurers
who had forsook him at Madagascar, came over
from thence passengers, some to New England, and
some to Jersey, where, hearing of the king's proclamation
for pardoning of pirates, they surrendered
themselves to the governor of those places. At first
they were admitted to bail, but soon after were laid<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_169" id="Page_169"></SPAN></span>
in strict confinement, where they were kept for some
time, till an opportunity happened of sending them
with their captain over to England to be tried.</p>
<p>Accordingly, a Sessions of Admiralty being held
at the Old Bailey, in May, 1701, Captain Kid,
Nicholas Churchill, James How, Robert Lumley,
William Jenkins, Gabriel Loff, Hugh Parrot, Richard
Barlicorn, Abel Owens, and Darby Mullins,
were arraigned for piracy and robbery on the high
seas, and all found guilty except three: these were
Robert Lumley, William Jenkins, and Richard
Barlicorn, who, proving themselves to be apprentices
to some of the officers of the ship, and producing
their indentures in court, were acquitted.</p>
<p>The three above mentioned, though they were
proved to be concerned in taking and sharing the
ship and goods mentioned in the indictment, yet, as
the gentlemen of the long robe rightly distinguished,
there was a great difference between their circumstances
and the rest; for there must go an intention
of the mind and a freedom of the will to the committing
an act of felony or piracy. A pirate is not
to be understood to be under constraint, but a free
agent; for, in this case, the bare act will not make
a man guilty, unless the will make it so.</p>
<p>Kid was tried upon an indictment of murder also—viz.,
for killing Moor, the gunner—and found
guilty of the same.</p>
<p>As to Captain Kid's defense, he insisted much
upon his own innocence, and the villainy of his men.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_170" id="Page_170"></SPAN></span>
He said he went out in a laudable employment, and
had no occasion, being then in good circumstances,
to go a-pirating; that the men often mutinied against
him, and did as they pleased; that he was threatened
to be shot in his cabin, and that ninety-five left him
at one time, and set fire to his boat, so that he was
disabled from bringing his ship home, or the prizes
he took, to have them regularly condemned, which
he said were taken by virtue of a commission under
the broad seal, they having French passes. The
captain called one Colonel Hewson to his reputation,
who gave him an extraordinary character, and declared
to the court that he had served under his
command, and been in two engagements with him
against the French, in which he fought as well as
any man he ever saw; that there were only Kid's
ship and his own against Monsieur du Cass, who
commanded a squadron of six sail, and they got the
better of him. But this being several years before
the facts mentioned in the indictment were committed,
proved of no manner of service to the prisoner
on his trial.</p>
<p>As to the friendship shown to Culliford, a notorious
pirate, Kid denied, and said he intended to have
taken him, but his men, being a parcel of rogues and
villains, refused to stand by him, and several of them
ran away from his ship to the said pirate. But the
evidence being full and particular against him, he
was found guilty as before mentioned.</p>
<p>When Kid was asked what he had to say why<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_171" id="Page_171"></SPAN></span>
sentence should not pass against him, he answered
that "he had nothing to say, but that he had been
sworn against by perjured, wicked people." And
when sentence was pronounced, he said, "My lord,
it is a very hard sentence. For my part I am the
innocentest person of them all, only I have been
sworn against by perjured persons."</p>
<p>Wherefore, about a week after, Captain Kid,
Nicholas Churchill, James How, Gabriel Loff,
Hugh Parrot, Abel Owen, and Darby Mullins, were
executed at Execution Dock, and afterwards hung
up in chains, at some distance from each other down
the river, where their bodies hung exposed for many
years.</p>
<h4>III<br/>
<span class="smcap">Captain Bartholomew Roberts and His Crew</span></h4>
<p>Bartholomew Roberts sailed in an honest employ
from London, aboard of the <i>Princess</i>, Captain
Plumb, commander, of which ship he was second
mate. He left England November, 1719, and
arrived at Guinea about February following and
being at Anamaboe, taking in slaves for the West
Indies, was taken in the said ship by Captain Howel
Davis. In the beginning he was very averse to this
sort of life, and would certainly have escaped from
them had a fair opportunity presented itself; yet
afterwards he changed his principles, as many besides
him have done upon another element, and perhaps
for the same reason too, viz., preferment; and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_172" id="Page_172"></SPAN></span>
what he did not like as a private man he could reconcile
to his conscience as a commander.</p>
<p>Davis having been killed in the Island of Princes
whilst planning to capture it with all its inhabitants,
the company found themselves under the necessity
of filling up his post, for which there appeared
two or three candidates among the select part of
them that were distinguished by the title of Lords—such
were Sympson, Ashplant, Anstis, &c.—and
on canvassing this matter, how shattered and weak a
condition their government must be without a head,
since Davis had been removed in the manner before
mentioned, my Lord Dennis proposed, it is said,
over a bowl, to this purpose:</p>
<p>"That it was not of any great signification who
was dignified with title, for really and in good truth
all good governments had, like theirs, the supreme
power lodged with the community, who might doubtless
depute and revoke as suited interest or humor.
We are the original of this claim," says he, "and
should a captain be so saucy as to exceed prescription
at any time, why, down with him! It will be a caution
after he is dead to his successors of what fatal
consequence any sort of assuming may be. However,
it is my advice that while we are sober we
pitch upon a man of courage and skilled in navigation,
one who by his council and bravery seems best
able to defend this commonwealth, and ward us
from the dangers and tempests of an unstable element,
and the fatal consequences of anarchy; and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_173" id="Page_173"></SPAN></span>
such a one I take Roberts to be—a fellow, I think,
in all respects worthy your esteem and favor."</p>
<p>This speech was loudly applauded by all but Lord
Sympson, who had secret expectations himself, but
on this disappointment grew sullen and left them,
swearing "he did not care who they chose captain
so it was not a papist, for against them he had conceived
an irreconcilable hatred, for that his father
had been a sufferer in Monmouth's rebellion."</p>
<p>Roberts was accordingly elected, though he had
not been above six weeks among them. The choice
was confirmed both by the Lords and Commoners,
and he accepted of the honor, saying that, since he
had dipped his hands in muddy water and must be
a pirate, it was better being a commander than a
common man.</p>
<p>As soon as the government was settled, by promoting
other officers in the room of those that were
killed by the Portuguese, the company resolved to
avenge Captain Davis's death, he being more than
ordinarily respected by the crew for his affability and
good nature, as well as his conduct and bravery upon
all occasions; and, pursuant to this resolution, about
thirty men were landed, in order to make an attack
upon the fort, which must be ascended to by a steep
hill against the mouth of the cannon. These men
were headed by one Kennedy, a bold, daring fellow,
but very wicked and profligate; they marched directly
up under the fire of their ship guns, and as
soon as they were discovered, the Portuguese<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_174" id="Page_174"></SPAN></span>
quitted their post and fled to the town, and the
pirates marched in without opposition, set fire to
the fort, and threw all the guns off the hill into the
sea, which after they had done they retreated quietly
to their ship.</p>
<p>But this was not looked upon as a sufficient satisfaction
for the injury they received, therefore most
of the company were for burning the town, which
Roberts said he would yield to if any means could be
proposed of doing it without their own destruction,
for the town had a securer situation than the fort,
a thick wood coming almost close to it, affording
cover to the defendants, who, under such an advantage,
he told them, it was to be feared, would
fire and stand better to their arms; beside, that bare
houses would be but a slender reward for their trouble
and loss. This prudent advice prevailed; however,
they mounted the French ship they seized at
this place with twelve guns, and lightened her, in
order to come up to the town, the water being shoal,
and battered down several houses; after which they
all returned on board, gave back the French ship to
those that had most right to her, and sailed out of
the harbor by the light of two Portuguese ships,
which they were pleased to set on fire there.</p>
<p>Roberts stood away to the southward, and met
with a Dutch Guineaman, which he made prize of,
but, after having plundered her, the skipper had his
ship again. Two days after he took an English
ship, called the <i>Experiment</i>, Captain Cornet, at<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_175" id="Page_175"></SPAN></span>
Cape Lopez; the men went all into the pirate service,
and having no occasion for the ship they burnt her
and then steered for St. Thome, but meeting with
nothing in their way, they sailed for Annabona, and
there watered, took in provisions, and put it to a
vote of the company whether their next voyage
should be to the East Indies or to Brazil. The latter
being resolved on, they sailed accordingly, and in
twenty-eight days arrived at Ferdinando, an uninhabited
island on that coast. Here they watered,
boot-topped their ship, and made ready for the designed
cruise.</p>
<p>Upon this coast our rovers cruised for about nine
weeks, keeping generally out of sight of land, but
without seeing a sail, which discouraged them so
that they determined to leave the station and steer
for the West Indies; and, in order thereto, stood
in to make the land for the taking of their departure;
and thereby they fell in unexpectedly with a
fleet of forty-two sail of Portuguese ships off the bay
of Los Todos Santos, with all their lading in, for
Lisbon, several of them of good force, who lay-to
waiting for two men-of-war of seventy guns each,
their convoy. However, Roberts thought it should
go hard with him, but he would make up his market
among them, and thereupon mixed with the fleet, and
kept his men hid till proper resolutions could be
formed. That done, they came close up to one of
the deepest, and ordered her to send the master on
board quietly, threatening to give them no quarter if<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_176" id="Page_176"></SPAN></span>
any resistance or signal of distress was made. The
Portuguese, being surprised at these threats, and the
sudden flourish of cutlasses from the pirates, submitted
without a word, and the captain came on
board. Roberts saluted him after a friendly manner
telling him that they were gentlemen of fortune,
but that their business with him was only to be
informed which was the richest ship in that fleet;
and if he directed them right he should be restored
to his ship without molestation, otherwise he must
expect immediate death.</p>
<p>Whereupon this Portuguese master pointed to
one of forty guns and a hundred and fifty men, a
ship of greater force than the <i>Rover</i>; but this no
ways dismayed them; they were Portuguese, they
said, and so immediately steered away for him.
When they came within hail, the master whom they
had prisoner was ordered to ask "how Seignior Captain
did?" and to invite him on board, "for that he
had a matter of consequence to impart to him;"
which being done, he returned for answer that "he
would wait upon him presently," but by the bustle
that immediately followed, the pirates perceived
that they were discovered, and that this was only a
deceitful answer to gain time to put their ship in a
posture of defense; so without further delay they
poured in a broadside, boarded, and grappled her.
The dispute was short and warm, wherein many of
the Portuguese fell, and two only of the pirates. By
this time the fleet was alarmed: signals of top-gallant<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_177" id="Page_177"></SPAN></span>
sheets flying and guns fired to give notice to the
men-of-war, who rid still at an anchor, and made but
scurvy haste out to their assistance; and if what the
pirates themselves related to be true, the commanders
of those ships were blameable to the highest
degree, and unworthy the title, or so much as the
name, of men. For Roberts, finding the prize to
sail heavy, and yet resolving not to lose her, lay
by for the headmost of them, which much outsailed
the other, and prepared for battle, which was ignominiously
declined, though of such superior force;
for, not daring to venture on the pirate alone, he
tarried so long for his consort as gave them both
time leisurely to make off.</p>
<p>They found this ship exceedingly rich, being
laden chiefly with sugar, skins, and tobacco, and in
gold forty thousand moidores, besides chains and
trinkets of considerable value; particularly a cross
set with diamonds designed for the king of Portugal,
which they afterwards presented to the governor
of Caiana, by whom they were obliged.</p>
<p>Elated with this booty, they had nothing now to
think of but some safe retreat where they might
give themselves up to all the pleasures that luxury
and wantonness could bestow; and for the present
pitched upon a place called the Devil's Islands in
the river of Surinam, on the coast of Caiana, where
they arrived, and found the civilest reception imaginable,
not only from the governor and factory, but<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_178" id="Page_178"></SPAN></span>
their wives, who exchanged wares, and drove a considerable
trade with them.</p>
<p>They seized in this river a sloop, and by her
gained intelligence that a brigantine had also sailed
in company with her from Rhode Island, laden with
provisions for the coast—a welcome cargo! They
growing short in the sea store, and, as Sancho says,
"No adventures to be made without belly-timber."
One evening, as they were rummaging their mine of
treasure, the Portuguese prize, this expected vessel
was descried at the masthead, and Roberts, imagining
nobody could do the business so well as himself,
takes forty men in the sloop, and goes in pursuit
of her; but a fatal accident followed this rash,
though inconsiderable adventure, for Roberts, thinking
of nothing less than bringing in the brigantine
that afternoon, never troubled his head about the
sloop's provision, nor inquired what there was on
board to subsist such a number of men; but out he
sails after his expected prize, which he not only lost
further sight of, but after eight days' contending
with contrary winds and currents, found themselves
thirty leagues to leeward. The current still opposing
their endeavors, and perceiving no hopes of beating
up to their ship, they came to an anchor, and inconsiderately
sent away the boat to give the rest of
the company notice of their condition, and to order
the ship to them; but too soon—even the next day—their
wants made them sensible of their infatuation,
for their water was all expended, and they<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_179" id="Page_179"></SPAN></span>
had taken no thought how they should be supplied
till either the ship came or the boat returned, which
was not likely to be under five or six days. Here,
like Tantalus, they almost famished in sight of the
fresh streams and lakes, being drove to such extremity
at last that they were forced to tear up the
floor of the cabin and patch up a sort of tub or tray
with rope-yarns to paddle ashore and fetch off immediate
supplies of water to preserve life.</p>
<p>After some days the long-wished-for boat came
back, but with the most unwelcome news in the
world; for Kennedy, who was lieutenant, and left,
in absence of Roberts, to command the privateer
and prize, was gone off with both. This was mortification
with a vengeance, and you may imagine they
did not depart without some hard speeches from
those that were left and had suffered by their treachery.
And that there need be no further mention of
this Kennedy, I shall leave Captain Roberts to vent
his wrath in a few oaths and execrations, and follow
the other, whom we may reckon from that time
as steering his course towards Execution Dock.</p>
<p>Kennedy was now chosen captain of the revolted
crew, but could not bring his company to any determined
resolution. Some of them were for pursuing
the old game, but the greater part of them seemed
to have inclinations to turn from those evil courses,
and get home privately, for there was no act of
pardon in force; therefore they agreed to break up,
and every man to shift for himself, as he should<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_180" id="Page_180"></SPAN></span>
see occasion. The first thing they did was to part
with the great Portuguese prize, and having the
master of the sloop (whose name, I think, was
Cane) aboard, who, they said, was a very honest
fellow—for he had humored them upon every occasion—told
them of the brigantine that Roberts
went after; and when the pirates first took him he
complimented them at any odd rate, telling them
they were welcome to his sloop and cargo, and
wished that the vessel had been larger and the loading
richer for their sakes. To this good-natured man
they gave the Portuguese ship, which was then above
half loaded, three or four negroes, and all his own
men, who returned thanks to his kind benefactors,
and departed.</p>
<p>Captain Kennedy, in the <i>Rover</i>, sailed to Barbadoes,
near which island they took a very peaceable
ship belonging to Virginia. The commander
was a Quaker, whose name was Knot; he had
neither pistol, sword, nor cutlass on board; and Mr.
Knot appearing so very passive to all they said to
him, some of them thought this a good opportunity
to go off; and accordingly eight of the pirates went
aboard, and he carried them safe to Virginia. They
made the Quaker a present of ten chests of sugar,
ten rolls of Brazil tobacco, thirty moidores, and
some gold dust, in all to the value of about £250.
They also made presents to the sailors, some more,
some less, and lived a jovial life all the while they
were upon their voyage, Captain Knot giving them<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_181" id="Page_181"></SPAN></span>
their way; nor, indeed, could he help himself, unless
he had taken an opportunity to surprise them when
they were either drunk or asleep, for awake they
wore arms aboard the ship and put him in a continual
terror, it not being his principle (or the
sect's) to fight, unless with art and collusion. He
managed these weapons well till he arrived at the
Capes; and afterwards four of the pirates went off
in a boat, which they had taken with them for the
more easily making their escapes, and made up the
bay towards Maryland, but were forced back by a
storm into an obscure place of the country, where,
meeting with good entertainment among the
planters, they continued several days without being
discovered to be pirates. In the meantime Captain
Knot, leaving four others on board his ship who intended
to go to North Carolina, made what haste
he could to discover to Mr. Spotswood, the governor,
what sort of passengers he had been forced
to bring with him, who, by good fortune, got them
seized; and search being made after the others, who
were revelling about the country, they were also
taken, and all tried, convicted, and hanged; two
Portuguese Jews, who were taken on the coast of
Brazil and whom they brought with them to Virginia,
being the principal evidences. The latter had
found means to lodge part of their wealth with the
planters, who never brought it to account. But Captain
Knot surrendered up everything that belonged
to them that were taken aboard, even what they<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_182" id="Page_182"></SPAN></span>
presented to him, in lieu of such things as they
had plundered him of in their passage, and obliged
his men to do the like.</p>
<p>Some days after the taking of the Virginiaman
last mentioned, in cruising in the latitude of
Jamaica, Kennedy took a sloop bound thither from
Boston, loaded with bread and flour; aboard of this
sloop went all the hands who were for breaking
the gang, and left those behind that had a mind to
pursue further adventures. Among the former was
Kennedy, their captain, of whose honor they had
such a despicable notion that they were about to
throw him overboard when they found him in the
sloop, as fearing he might betray them all at their
return to England; he having in his childhood been
bred a pick-pocket, and before he became a pirate a
house-breaker; both professions that these gentlemen
have a very mean opinion of. However, Captain
Kennedy, by taking solemn oaths of fidelity to
his companions, was suffered to proceed with them.</p>
<p>In this company there was but one that pretended
to any skill in navigation (for Kennedy could
neither write nor read, he being preferred to the
command merely for his courage, which indeed he
had often signalized, particularly in taking the Portuguese
ship), and he proved to be a pretender
only; for, shaping their course to Ireland, where
they agreed to land, they ran away to the north-west
coast of Scotland, and there were tossed about
by hard storms of wind for several days without<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_183" id="Page_183"></SPAN></span>
knowing where they were, and in great danger of
perishing. At length they pushed the vessel into a
little creek and went all ashore, leaving the sloop
at an anchor for the next comers.</p>
<p>The whole company refreshed themselves at a
little village about five miles from the place where
they left the sloop, and passed there for shipwrecked
sailors, and no doubt might have travelled
on without suspicion, but the mad and riotous manner
of their living on the road occasioned their
journey to be cut short, as we shall observe presently.</p>
<p>Kennedy and another left them here, and, travelling
to one of the seaports, shipped themselves for
Ireland, and arrived there in safety. Six or seven
wisely withdrew from the rest, travelled at their
leisure, and got to their much-desired port of London
without being disturbed or suspected, but the
main gang alarmed the country wherever they
came, drinking and roaring at such a rate that the
people shut themselves up in their houses, in some
places not daring to venture out among so many
mad fellows. In other villages they treated the
whole town, squandering their money away as if,
like Æsop, they wanted to lighten their burthens.
This expensive manner of living procured two of
their drunken stragglers to be knocked on the head,
they being found murdered in the road and their
money taken from them. All the rest, to the number
of seventeen, as they drew nigh to Edinburgh,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_184" id="Page_184"></SPAN></span>
were arrested and thrown into gaol upon suspicion
of they knew not what; however, the magistrates
were not long at a loss for proper accusations, for
two of the gang offering themselves for evidences
were accepted of, and the others were brought to a
speedy trial, whereof nine were convicted and executed.</p>
<p>Kennedy having spent all his money, came over
from Ireland and kept a public-house on Deptford
Road, and now and then it was thought, made an
excursion abroad in the way of his former profession,
till one of his household gave information
against him for a robbery, for which he was committed
to Bridewell; but because she would not do
the business by halves she found out a mate of a
ship that Kennedy had committed piracy upon, as
he foolishly confessed to her. This mate, whose
name was Grant, paid Kennedy a visit in Bridewell,
and knowing him to be the man, procured a warrant,
and had him committed to the Marshalsea prison.</p>
<p>The game that Kennedy had now to play was to
turn evidence himself; accordingly he gave a list of
eight or ten of his comrades, but, not being acquainted
with their habitations, one only was taken,
who, though condemned, appeared to be a man of a
fair character, was forced into their service, and
took the first opportunity to get from them, and
therefore received a pardon; but Walter Kennedy,
being a notorious offender, was executed July 19,
1721, at Execution Dock.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_185" id="Page_185"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>The rest of the pirates who were left in the ship
<i>Rover</i> stayed not long behind, for they went ashore
to one of the West India islands. What became of
them afterwards I cannot tell, but the ship was
found at sea by a sloop belonging to <i>St. Christophers</i>,
and carried into that island with only nine
negroes aboard.</p>
<p>Thus we see what a disastrous fate ever attends
the wicked, and how rarely they escape the punishment
due to their crimes, who, abandoned to such
a profligate life, rob, spoil, and prey upon mankind,
contrary to the light and law of nature, as well as
the law of God. It might have been hoped that
the examples of these deaths would have been as
marks to the remainder of this gang, how to shun
the rocks their companions had split on; that they
would have surrendered to mercy, or divided themselves
for ever from such pursuits, as in the end
they might be sure would subject them to the same
law and punishment, which they must be conscious
they now equally deserved; impending law, which
never let them sleep well unless when drunk. But all
the use that was made of it here, was to commend
the justice of the court that condemned Kennedy, for
he was a sad dog, they said, and deserved the fate
he met with.</p>
<p>But to go back to Roberts, whom we left on the
coast of Caiana, in a grievous passion at what
Kennedy and the crew had done, and who was now
projecting new adventures with his small company<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_186" id="Page_186"></SPAN></span>
in the sloop; but finding hitherto they had been but
as a rope of sand, they formed a set of articles to
be signed and sworn to for the better conservation
of their society, and doing justice to one another, excluding
all Irishmen from the benefit of it, to whom
they had an implacable aversion upon the account of
Kennedy. How, indeed, Roberts could think that
an oath would be obligatory where defiance had
been given to the laws of God and man, I cannot
tell, but he thought their greatest security lay in
this—"that it was every one's interest to observe
them, if they minded to keep up so abominable a
combination."</p>
<hr class="tb" />
<p>The following is the substance of articles as taken
from the pirates' own informations:—</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">I</p>
</div>
<p>Every man has a vote in affairs of moment, has
equal title to the fresh provisions or strong liquors
at any time seized, and may use them at pleasure,
unless a scarcity (no uncommon thing among them)
make it necessary for the good of all to vote a retrenchment.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">II</p>
</div>
<p>Every man to be called fairly in turn by list, on
board of prizes, because, over and above their
proper share, they were on these occasions allowed a
shift of clothes. But if they defrauded the company
to the value of a dollar, in plate, jewels, or
money, marooning was their punishment. (This<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_187" id="Page_187"></SPAN></span>
was a barbarous custom of putting the offender on
shore, on some desolate or uninhabited cape or
island, with a gun, a few shot, a bottle of water, a
bottle of powder, to subsist with or starve.) If the
robbery was only between one another, they contented
themselves with slitting the ears and nose of
him that was guilty, and set him on shore, not in an
uninhabited place, but somewhere where he was
sure to encounter hardships.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">III</p>
</div>
<p>No person to game at cards or dice for money.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">IV</p>
</div>
<p>The lights and candles to be put out at eight
o'clock at night. If any of the crew after that hour
still remained inclined for drinking, they were to do
it on the open deck. (Which Roberts believed
would give a check to their debauches, for he was
a sober man himself, but found at length that all
his endeavors to put an end to this debauch proved
ineffectual.)</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">V</p>
</div>
<p>To keep their piece, pistols, and cutlass clean, and
fit for service. (In this they were extravagantly
nice, endeavoring to outdo one another in the beauty
and richness of their arms, giving sometimes at an
auction—at the mast—£30 or £40 a pair for pistols.
These were slung in time of service, with different
colored ribbons, over their shoulders, in a way peculiar
to these fellows, in which they took great delight.)<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_188" id="Page_188"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">VI</p>
</div>
<p>No boy or woman to be allowed amongst them.
If any man were found seducing any of the latter
sex, and carried her to sea disguised, he was to suffer
death. (So that when any fell into their hands,
as it chanced in the <i>Onslow</i>, they put a sentinel
immediately over her to prevent ill consequences
from so dangerous an instrument of division and
quarrel; but then here lies the roguery—they contend
who shall be sentinel, which happens generally
to one of the greatest bullies.)</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">VII</p>
</div>
<p>To desert the ship or their quarters in battle, was
punished with death or marooning.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">VIII</p>
</div>
<p>No striking one another on board, but every
man's quarrel to be ended on shore, at sword and
pistol. Thus the quartermaster of the ship, when
the parties will not come to any reconciliation, accompanies
them on shore with what assistance he
thinks proper, and turns the disputants back to back
at so many paces distance. At the word of command
they turn and fire immediately, or else the
piece is knocked out of their hands. If both miss,
they come to their cutlasses, and then he is declared
victor who draws the first blood.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">IX</p>
</div>
<p>No man to talk of breaking up their way of living
till each had shared £1,000. If, in order to this,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_189" id="Page_189"></SPAN></span>
any man should lose a limb, or become a cripple in
their service, he was to have 800 dollars out of the
public stock, and for lesser hurts proportionably.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">X</p>
</div>
<p>The captain and quartermaster to receive two
shares of a prize; the master, boatswain, and gunner,
one share and a half, the other officers one and
a quarter.</p>
<div class="p6"><p class="center">XI</p>
</div>
<p>The musicians to have rest on the Sabbath-day,
but the other six days and nights none without special
favor.</p>
<hr class="tb" />
<p>These, we are assured, were some of Roberts's
articles, but as they had taken care to throw overboard
the original they had signed and sworn to,
there is a great deal of room to suspect the remainder
contained something too horrid to be disclosed
to any, except such as were willing to be
sharers in the iniquity of them. Let them be what
they will, they were together the test of all newcomers,
who were initiated by an oath taken on a
Bible, reserved for that purpose only, and were subscribed
to in presence of the worshipful Mr. Roberts.
And in case any doubt should arise concerning
the construction of these laws, and it should remain
a dispute whether the party had infringed
them or no, a jury was appointed to explain them,
and bring in a verdict upon the case in doubt.</p>
<p>Since we are now speaking of the laws of this<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_190" id="Page_190"></SPAN></span>
company, I shall go on, and, in as brief a manner
as I can, relate the principal customs and government
of this roguish commonwealth, which are
pretty near the same with all pirates.</p>
<p>For the punishment of small offences which are
not provided for by the articles, and which are not
of consequence enough to be left to a jury, there
is a principal officer among the pirates, called the
quartermaster, of the men's own choosing, who
claims all authority this way, excepting in time of
battle. If they disobey his command, are quarrelsome
and mutinous with one another, misuse prisoners,
plunder beyond his order, and in particular,
if they be negligent of their arms, which he musters
at discretion, he punishes at his own arbitrament,
with drubbing or whipping, which no one else dare
do without incurring the lash from all the ship's
company. In short, this officer is trustee for the
whole, is the first on board any prize, separating
for the company's use what he pleases, and returning
what he thinks fit to the owners, excepting gold
and silver, which they have voted not returnable.</p>
<p>After a description of the quartermaster and his
duty, who acts as a sort of civil magistrate on board
a pirate ship, I shall consider their military officer,
the captain; what privileges he exerts in such
anarchy and unruliness of the members. Why,
truly very little—they only permit him to be captain,
on condition that they may be captain over
him; they separate to his use the great cabin, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_191" id="Page_191"></SPAN></span>
sometimes vote him small parcels of plate and
china (for it may be noted that Roberts drank his
tea constantly), but then every man, as the humor
takes him, will use the plate and china, intrude into
his apartment, swear at him, seize a part of his
victuals and drink, if they like it, without his offering
to find fault or contest it. Yet Roberts, by a
better management than usual, became the chief director
in everything of moment; and it happened
thus:—The rank of captain being obtained by the
suffrage of the majority, it falls on one superior for
knowledge and boldness—pistol proof, as they call
it—who can make those fear who do not love him.
Roberts is said to have exceeded his fellows in these
respects, and when advanced, enlarged the respect
that followed it by making a sort of privy council
of half a dozen of the greatest bullies, such as were
his competitors, and had interest enough to make his
government easy; yet even those, in the latter part
of his reign, he had run counter to in every project
that opposed his own opinion; for which, and because
he grew reserved and would not drink and
roar at their rate, a cabal was formed to take away
his captainship, which death did more effectually.</p>
<p>The captain's power is uncontrollable in chase or
in battle, drubbing, cutting, or even shooting any
one who dares deny his command. The same privilege
he takes over prisoners, who receive good or ill
usage mostly as he approves of their behavior, for
though the meanest would take upon them to misuse<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_192" id="Page_192"></SPAN></span>
a master of a ship, yet he would control herein
when he sees it, and merrily over a bottle give his
prisoners this double reason for it: first, that it preserved
his precedence; and secondly, that it took the
punishment out of the hands of a much more rash
and mad set of fellows than himself. When he
found that rigor was not expected from his people
(for he often practiced it to appease them), then
he would give strangers to understand that it was
pure inclination that induced him to a good treatment
of them, and not any love or partiality to their
persons; for, says he, "there is none of you but will
hang me, I know, whenever you can clinch me within
your power."</p>
<hr class="tb" />
<p>And now, seeing the disadvantages they were under
for pursuing their plans, viz., a small vessel ill
repaired, and without provisions or stores, they resolved,
one and all, with the little supplies they
could get, to proceed for the West Indies, not
doubting to find a remedy for all these evils and to
retrieve their loss.</p>
<p>In the latitude of Deseada, one of the islands,
they took two sloops, which supplied them with provisions
and other necessaries, and a few days afterwards
took a brigantine belonging to Rhode Island,
and then proceeded to Barbadoes, off of which
island they fell in with a Bristol ship of ten guns,
in her voyage out, from whom they took abundance
of clothes, some money, twenty-five bales of goods,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_193" id="Page_193"></SPAN></span>
five barrels of powder, a cable, hawser, ten casks of
oatmeal, six casks of beef, and several other goods,
besides five of their men; and after they had detained
her three days let her go, who, being bound
for the aforesaid island, she acquainted the governor
with what had happened as soon as she arrived.</p>
<p>Whereupon a Bristol galley that lay in the harbor
was ordered to be fitted out with all imaginable
expedition, of 20 guns and 80 men, there being
then no man-of-war upon that station, and also a
sloop with 10 guns and 40 men. The galley was
commanded by one Captain Rogers, of Bristol, and
the sloop by Captain Graves, of that island, and
Captain Rogers, by a commission from the governor,
was appointed commodore.</p>
<p>The second day after Rogers sailed out of the
harbor he was discovered by Roberts, who, knowing
nothing of their design, gave them chase. The
Barbadoes ships kept an easy sail till the pirates
came up with them, and then Roberts gave them a
gun, expecting they would have immediately struck
to his piratical flag; but instead thereof, he was
forced to receive the fire of a broadside, with three
huzzas at the same time, so that an engagement ensued;
but Roberts, being hardly put to it, was
obliged to crowd all the sail the sloop would bear
to get off. The galley, sailing pretty well, kept company
for a long while, keeping a constant fire, which
galled the pirate; however, at length, by throwing<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_194" id="Page_194"></SPAN></span>
over their guns and other heavy goods, and thereby
lightening the vessel, they, with much ado, got clear;
but Roberts could never endure a Barbadoes man
afterwards, and when any ships belonging to that
island fell in his way, he was more particularly
severe to them than others.</p>
<p>Captain Roberts sailed in the sloop to the island
of Dominico, where he watered and got provisions
of the inhabitants, to whom he gave goods in exchange.
At this place he met with thirteen Englishmen,
who had been set ashore by a French Guard
de la Coste, belonging to Martinico, taken out of
two New England ships that had been seized as
prizes by the said French sloop. The men willingly
entered with the pirates, and it proved a seasonable
recruiting.</p>
<p>They stayed not long here, though they had immediate
occasion for cleaning their sloop, but did
not think this a proper place; and herein they judged
right, for the touching at this island had like to
have been their destruction, because they, having
resolved to go away to the Granada Islands for the
aforesaid purpose, by some accident it came to be
known to the French colony, who, sending word to
the governor of Martinico, he equipped and manned
two sloops to go in quest of them. The pirates
sailed directly for the Granadilloes, and hall'd into
a lagoon at Corvocoo, where they cleaned with unusual
dispatch, staying but a little above a week, by
which expedition they missed of the Martinico<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_195" id="Page_195"></SPAN></span>
sloops only a few hours, Roberts sailing overnight
and the French arriving the next morning. This
was a fortunate escape, especially considering that
it was not from any fears of their being discovered
that they made so much haste from the island, but,
as they had the impudence themselves to own, for
the want of wine and women.</p>
<p>Thus narrowly escaped, they sailed for Newfoundland,
and arrived upon the banks the latter
end of June, 1720. They entered the harbor of
Trepassi with their black colors flying, drums beating,
and trumpets sounding. There were two-and-twenty
vessels in the harbor, which the men all
quitted upon the sight of the pirate, and fled ashore.
It is impossible particularly to recount the destruction
and havoc they made here, burning and sinking
all the shipping except a Bristol galley, and destroying
the fisheries and stages of the poor planters
without remorse or compunction; for nothing is so
deplorable as power in mean and ignorant hands—it
makes men wanton and giddy, unconcerned at the
misfortunes they are imposing on their fellow-creatures,
and keeps them smiling at the mischiefs that
bring themselves no advantage. They are like madmen
that cast fire-brands, arrows, and death, and
say, Are not we in sport?</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_11_11" id="Footnote_11_11"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_11_11"><span class="label">[11]</span></SPAN> A contemporary narrative. From <i>The Buccaneers of America</i>.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_12_12" id="Footnote_12_12"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_12_12"><span class="label">[12]</span></SPAN> Avery was called "The King of the Pirates." See "<SPAN href="#Page_89">The
Daughter of the Great Mogul</SPAN>."</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_196" id="Page_196"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>NARRATIVE OF THE CAPTURE OF THE SHIP <i>DERBY</i>, 1735</h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Captain Anselm</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">I fell</span> in with the Land of <i>Madagascar</i>, the
Latitude of about 24 Degrees, 13 Minutes
North: And some time before I had made it,
I met with nothing but light Airs of Winds, and
Calms, and continued so long. My People dropping
down with the Scurvy, I took a small Still that
I had, and distill'd Salt Water into Fresh. I allow'd
them as much Pease and Flower as they could
eat, that they might not eat any Salt Provision, tho'
I boil'd it in fresh Water. I had been very liberal
with my fresh Provision in my Passage, to my
People, and the Passage so long, that I had hardly
any left, and that only a few Fowls; and myself and
Officers too had been much out of Order. At last,
being got to the Northward of <i>Augustin</i> Bay, seeing
my poor People fall down so very fast, it gave me
very great Concern for them, but still was willing,
in Hopes of Change of Wind, for <i>Johanna</i>. But the
small Airs trifled with me, and what there were
Northerly, a Current setting to the Southward, that
what to do I could not well tell. To go into <i>Augustin</i>
Bay I was very unwilling: I had two Boats came<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_197" id="Page_197"></SPAN></span>
off to me, the People talking tolerable good <i>English</i>.
At last, my Doctor, <i>Sharp</i>, told me there were
above Thirty People down with the Scurvy, and all
the rest, even some of the Petty Officers, were
touch'd with the same. If I did not soon put into
Port, I plainly found I should have been in a bad
Condition, for Men; I consulted with my Officers,
to go into <i>Augustin</i> Bay, and we agreed, and bore
away for it. Soon after, the Wind came Southerly,
and I bore away for <i>Johanna</i>. A fine Passage I
had, and anchor'd the next Day about Four
in the Afternoon, being <i>Sept.</i> 13. I thank God
I brought all my People in alive, and that is as much
I can say of a good many of them. I had a
Tent made ashore for them, and supplied them all
that ever I could, and the Doctors assisting with
every thing in their Way for their speedy Recovery.
After I had been here a Fortnight, the Winds
in the Day-time set in very fresh from the N. N. W.
to the N. N. E. Finding the People recover so very
slowly, what to do I could not tell. To go out with
my People as bad as when they came in, I was not
willing, but resolv'd to have Patience one Week
more. I consulted with Mr. <i>Rogers</i>, my Chief-Mate,
and told him that we must consider the Condition
of the People, and how we met the Winds and
Currents before we came in. The People of the
Island told me, that this was about the time of Year
for the Northerly Winds and Southerly Currents,
and I told him I thought it better to trim all our<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_198" id="Page_198"></SPAN></span>
Casks, and fill what Water we could, fearing of a
long Passage, if our Stay was a little longer. Mr.
<i>Rogers</i> was of my Opinion. This I must say, I
found the Cask not so well used in the Hold, as they
ought to have been, which caus'd the Coopers more
Work; neither did I make a little Noise about it, because
I had more Words with my Chief and Second
Mate, about my Third and Fourth Mate, than
any thing else.</p>
<p>Having all my Water aboard, about 80 Tun, 25
Head of Oxen, <i>&c.</i>, I sail'd the 13th of <i>October</i>,
with several of my Men not recover'd; some I
buried at <i>Johanna</i>, and some after, to the Number
of Ten, or thereabouts. Having a fine Gale, I made
all the Sail I could, except Studding-sails, which I
thought needless. The Wind veer'd to the Northward,
and I was resolved to make the <i>Mallabar</i>
Course as soon as possible, for the Advantage
of the Land and Sea Winds. I had one Passenger
aboard, a sad troublesome wicked Fellow,
whose Behaviour was so bad, that I could hardly
forbear using him ill. I forbid my Officers keeping
Company with him; but Mr. <i>B——s</i> would do it at
all Events. I turn'd him once off the Quarter-Deck
for being with him there, yet that did not avail. I
came out one Night about half an Hour past Ten,
my second Mate's Watch, and this <i>B——s's</i> Turn
to sleep; and seeing a Light in his Cabin, I sent Mr.
<i>Cuddon</i>, the second Mate, to him, to know how he
would be able to sit up one Watch, and keep his<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_199" id="Page_199"></SPAN></span>
own. Upon this <i>B——s</i> came up half way the
Steerage-Ladder, with his Pipe in his Hand, and
talk'd to me very pertly; and that was not the first
time. This put me into a Passion, to be so talk'd
to by a Boy, that I did dismiss him for two or three
Days, and then re-stated him, which was more than
he deserv'd, for keeping Company with him for
whom the worst of Names is good enough, and
those who recommended him to his Commission.
<i>B——s</i> was told of this by Mr. <i>Rogers</i>, by my Orders,
and I told him of it on the Quarter-Deck, and
told him at the same time I was resolv'd to tell the
Gentlemen at Home of ——; and ask'd him what he
imagin'd they would think of him for keeping such
swearing drunken Company. This was before I dismiss'd
him.</p>
<p>Before I came in with the Land, hearing much
talk of <i>Angria</i>,<SPAN name="FNanchor_13_13" id="FNanchor_13_13"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_13_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</SPAN> by Capt. <i>Scarlet</i>, and Mr. <i>Rogers</i>,
and of his great Force (for I had very little Notion
of him before) I took care to put the Ship in a
proper Posture of Defence: Powder-Chests on the
Quarter-Deck, Poop, and Forecastle, a Puncheon
fill'd with Water in the Main-top, a Hogshead in
the Fore-top, and a Barrel in the Mizen-top, all
fill'd with Water: Chests with good Coverings in
the Tops for Grenado-Shells; all the small Arms,
with 50 new ones in Readiness. My Ship being too
deep to get the Gun-room Ports open, as the Gunner
inform'd me, the Ship <i>sending</i>, and the Sea<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_200" id="Page_200"></SPAN></span>
washing above the Tops of the Ports; I got those
Guns into the Great Cabin; Quarter-Bills over the
Guns; the Rewards and Close-quarters, <i>&c.</i> at
the Mizen-mast, Shot-lockers and Shot in their
proper Station; Pluggs for Shot-holes; and every
thing that I could think of: and gave particular Orders
to my Gunner, Carpenter, and Boatswain, to
have every thing in their way, in Readiness, the two
lower Yards flung with the Top-chains. Not being
easy in my Mind about these Gun-room Stern-Ports,
I sent Mr. <i>Rogers</i>, it being smooth Water, to open
one of the Gun-room Stern-Ports, to see, if we could,
on Occasion, get Guns out there, but he brought me
Word it could not be done with Safety, the Ship
being so deep. A few Days before I made the
Land, the Winds used to vere and haul, that Offing
in an Hour I could hardly up from E. N. E. to S. E.
but the Winds chiefly kept to the Northward. I
was very desirous to make the Land, not knowing
how far the Southwest Currents might set me to the
Westward. At noon, being <i>Dec.</i> 12, I made the
Land of <i>Goa</i>, in the Latitude of 15 Degrees North.
My Chief Mate wanted me to go into <i>Goa</i>, but I
was resolved not, but to make the best of my Way
for <i>Bombay</i>. The next Morning, having a fine Six-Knot-Gale,
about Nine o' Clock Mr. <i>Rogers</i> told
me, he saw <i>Gereah</i>, and desired me to haul further
off Shore, and said, if <i>Angria</i> and his Grabbs should
see us in his River, he would send them out after
us. I asked him, if his Grabbs came out of Sight<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_201" id="Page_201"></SPAN></span>
of Land. He told me they were afraid to do that,
fearing the <i>Bombay</i> Vessels should get between
them and the Shore, and keep them out of their
Ports. To prevent running into Danger, I kept out
of Sight of Land: I thought it better to do so, since
it would make but a few Days Difference in getting
at <i>Bombay</i>; making no Doubt I should get there
the last of the Month, as doubtless we should, if we
had not met with our sad Misfortune.</p>
<p>When it was too late, I was acquainted by those
taken in the <i>Severn</i>, that Mr. <i>Rogers</i> inform'd me
wrong; for <i>Angria</i> sometimes keeps the Shore
aboard, and sometimes goes directly out to Sea 60
Leagues off. It was too late to reflect; neither
could I blame myself, knowing I had done every
thing to the best of my Judgment: But had I been
better inform'd, it is my Opinion we might have
escaped those cursed Dogs, by keeping in Shore,
and taken the Advantage of the Land and Sea
Winds.</p>
<p>I have since repented that we did not go into
<i>Goa</i>; but God knows whether a Man goes too fast
or too slow; for I had certainly a very suitable
Cargo for that Place; But my earnest Desire was to
get to <i>Bombay</i>, the Season of the Year being far
advanc'd.</p>
<p><i>December</i> 26, being my second Mate's Morning
Watch, about Five o' Clock he came to me, and told
me he saw Nine Sail of Gallivats. I got up, and
found them to be Five Top-mast Vessels, and Four<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_202" id="Page_202"></SPAN></span>
Gallivats, not above two Miles from us. I order'd
all Hands to be call'd, and down with the Cabins in
the Steerage, which was done in an Instant, and
every body to their respective Quarters. They came
up with us apace, having but light Airs of Winds,
and found them to be <i>Angria's</i> Fleet. I had the
Transome in the great Cabin, and the Balcony in
the Round-house cut away, for traversing the Stern-Chase
Guns. They came up with me very boldly
within Pistol-shot. Before Six, they began firing
upon us, throwing their Shot in at our Stern, raking
us afore and aft. I order'd everything to be got
ready for going about, to give them my Broad-side,
when my Chief-Mate Mr. <i>Rogers</i>, and my Third
Mate Mr. <i>Burroughs</i> came to me, and begg'd that
I would not put about, for if I did, they would certainly
board us. As to my Part, being a Stranger to
this Coast and <i>Angria</i>, knowing my Chief Mate had
been often this Way, and my Third Mate had sail'd
in the Gallies, I was over prevail'd upon not to tack
about. As the Enemy kept under my Stern, playing
their Shot in very hot upon us, and destroying
my Rigging so fast, I soon after endeavour'd to
wear the Ship upon the Enemy; but the Wind dying
away to a Calm, she would not regard her Helm,
but lay like a Log in the Water. By Eight o' Clock
most of my Rigging was destroy'd, and the Long-boat
taking Fire a-stern, was forc'd to cut her away.
The Yaul being stove by their shot, we launch'd her
overboard. By Nine, the Top-chain that flung the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_203" id="Page_203"></SPAN></span>
Main-yard, was shot away, with Geer and Geer-Blocks.
The Main-yard came next down, with the
Sails almost torn to Pieces with the Shot. As fast
as our People knotted and spliced the Rigging, it
was shot away in their Hands. The Water-Tubs in
the Tops were shot to pieces, and the Boatswain's
Mate's Leg shot off in the Main-top. One
of the Foremast-Men's Leg was shot off in the Fore-top,
and one wounded. By Ten, the Mizen-mast
was shot by the Board. Wanting People to cut the
Mast-Rigging, <i>&c.</i> from her Side, found them appear
very thin upon Deck, and desired my younger
Mates to drive them out of their Holes. Word
was then brought me, that my Chief Mate's Leg
was shot off, but that he was in good Heart. All
this time it was a Calm, and our Guns of the Broad-side
of no Service, not being able, during the Engagement,
to bring one Gun to bear upon them.
They kept throwing their shot so thick in at our
Stern, with a continual Fire, and we return'd it as
fast as we could load and fire. About One, my
Main-mast was shot by the Board, and the Fall of
that stove the Pinnace on the Booms. The Loss of
my Main-mast gave me a very great Concern, and
seeing the Condition of the Fore-mast, the Fore-yard
half way down, and the Top-sail Yard-arm sprung
in several Places, the Head of the Top-gallant-Mast
shot away, render'd that Mast quite useless. I
could not see which way it was in the Power of
Men to save us from these Dogs. However, I made<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_204" id="Page_204"></SPAN></span>
myself as easy as could be expected, and kept my
Thoughts to myself. Tho' the Shot were like Hail
about my Ears, I thank God I escaped them, neither
did they give me much Uneasiness as to my Person.
The Grabbs perceiving their great Advantage by the
Fall of our Main-mast, <i>&c.</i> tho' all the time before
within Musket-Shot, come up boldly within Call,
throwing in at our Stern Double-round and Partridge
as fast as they could load and fire; we doing the
same with Bolts, <i>&c.</i> We saw a great many Holes in
their Sails. Soon after this, they lodg'd two Double-head-Shot,
and a large Stone in the Fore-mast, the
Shrowds of which were mostly gone. I often sent
Capt. <i>Scarlet</i> to Mr. <i>Cudden</i>, to encourage the
People, and to take care to cool his Guns, and not
fire in Haste, but take good Aim. We received two
Double-headed-Shot in the Bread-room, which were
soon plugg'd up, and one Shot under the Larboard
Chesstree, but so low in the Water, that could not
get at it, and the Ship prov'd leaky. I had a Pack
of sad cowardly, ignorant Dogs as ever came into a
Ship. As to my common Sailors, who were not
above Twelve Seamen, with the Officers, they stood
by me. It was all owing to my Misfortune on the
<i>Mouse</i>, that I was so poorly Mann'd. As to my
Third Mate, <i>B——s</i>, he did not seem to stomach
what he was about; he was sometimes on the Quarter-Deck
(not being able to use any Guns but the
Stern-Chase) and every Shot the Enemy fir'd, he
cowardly trembled, with his Head almost down to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_205" id="Page_205"></SPAN></span>
the Deck. This Captain <i>Scarlet</i> has often declared
to the Gentlemen at <i>Bombay</i>, and before those that
are now coming Home. I had six Men kill'd, and
six their Legs shot off, with several others wounded
by their Partridge-Shot, <i>&c.</i> Had our People kept
the Deck like Men, there must have been several
more kill'd and wounded. About Three, I heard a
great Call for Shot, and desired Capt. <i>Scarlet</i> to go
to Mr. <i>Cuddon</i>, and tell him not to fire in Waste.</p>
<p>We lay now just like a Wreck in the Sea, and at
our Wits Ends. Our Shot being almost spent, we
had a Hole cut in the Well to try to come at the
Company's. We continued on with Double-round
and Partridge, and Bolts, <i>&c.</i> with a Double Allowance
of Powder to each Gun, doing the utmost we
could to save the Ship. The Tiller-rope was now
shot away, tho' of no Service before. The Carpenter
told me the Ship made a great deal of Water,
and had above two Foot in her Hold. The Caulker
afterwards told me she had three Foot. I saw
nothing we could do more than firing our Stern-Chase.
There was a sad Complaint for Shot; however
we fir'd Bolts. I call'd out to the People to
have good Hearts, and went into the Round-house
to encourage them there. It was very hard we could
stand no Chance for a Mast of theirs, nor no lucky
Shot to disable some of them, in all the Number that
we fir'd. As to our small Arms, they were of little
Service, they keeping their Men so close. The Rigging
of the Foremast being gone, and that fetching<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_206" id="Page_206"></SPAN></span>
so much way, I expected it to go every Minute; and
about Seven in the Evening, the Ship falling off into
the Trough of the Sea, the Foremast came by the
Board. It was now about Four o' Clock, when Mr.
<i>Thomas Rogers</i>, my Chief Mate, sent my Steward
to desire to speak with me. When I went to him,
he spoke to me to this Purpose. "Sir," says he, "I
am inform'd what Condition the Ship is in; as
her Masts are gone, you had better not be obstinate,
in standing out longer; it will only be the
Means of making more Objects, of murdering
more Men, and all to no Purpose, but to be used
worse by the Enemy, for it is impossible to get
away. Therefore you had better surrender." To
the best of my Knowledge, I hardly made him any
Answer; nor had I, before he sent to me, the least
Thoughts of surrendering, which I declare before
God and Man; tho' I was well convinc'd within myself,
that it was impossible to save the Ship. I went
up to my old Station the Quarter-Deck, and took
several Turns, as usual, and proceeded in the Engagement.
I begun to consider what Mr. <i>Rogers</i>
told me, and the Condition of the Ship, and argue
within myself the Impossibility of doing any more
(for if a Gale had sprung up, it could be of no
Service) and all the time from the Fall of our
Main-mast, the Enemy were got so near, that I could
hear them talk, and my Second Mate did the same.
As to our Masts, they had gain'd their Ends, and
their only Business now was to fire at the Hull.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_207" id="Page_207"></SPAN></span>
There was no Hopes of their leaving us, considering
the condition they had brought us to, and it could
not be long before we sunk: for as they lay so near
us, and so low in Water, our Shot must doubtless fly
over them. At last I was of Mr. <i>Rogers's</i> Opinion,
that it was only sacrificing the Men to no Purpose;
for they had so large a Mark of us, they could not
miss us; and during all the Engagement, as they
play'd their Shot so hot at our Stern, it is surprizing
there were not many more Men Kill'd. I then sent
for my Second and Third Mate, and told them Mr.
<i>Rogers's</i> Opinion and my own. They both agreed
to it, and consented to the surrendering of the Ship.
So we submitted to the Enemy, finding it in vain to
proceed. By my Watch it was Five o' Clock. My
Second and Third Mate went in to the Steerage to
forbid firing, and myself in the Round-House, did
the same. Every Body seem'd to be very well satisfied
as to the surrendering Part, and no Objection
was made. Colours we had none to strike; those
and the Ensign-Staff were shot to Pieces; and what
was left of the Ensign being made fast to the Main-Shrowds,
went with the Mast. Capt. <i>Scarlet</i> went
into the Round-House, and call'd the Enemy on
board, and told them we had no Boats. They sent
their Dingey aboard with Four Men for me and my
chief Officers. They left Two of the Four aboard
the <i>Derby</i>. Myself and my Second Mate went in
the Dingey aboard the Grabb. We were gone an
Hour and a half good, if not more; then we return'd<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_208" id="Page_208"></SPAN></span>
in a Gallivat with 50 or 60 Men, but not a Soul
went aboard the <i>Derby</i>, till we return'd. Then came
aboard more Gallivats and more Men, and secured
the Arms, <i>&c.</i> and drove our People up, some to the
Pumps, and some to clear the Rigging off the Ship's
Side. They transkipt to their Grabbs what Treasure
could be got at, and the next Day turn'd out the
Remainder, with myself, <i>Scarlet</i>, <i>Cuddon</i>, the two
Ladies, and my Servants, into one of the Grabbs.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_13_13" id="Footnote_13_13"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_13_13"><span class="label">[13]</span></SPAN> A noted pirate.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_209" id="Page_209"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>FRANCIS LOLONOIS</h2>
<div class="sp1"><p class="center"><span class="smcap">The Slave Who Became a Pirate King</span><SPAN name="FNanchor_14_14" id="FNanchor_14_14"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_14_14" class="fnanchor">[14]</SPAN></p>
</div>
<h3><span class="smcap">John Esquemeling</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Francis Lolonois</span> was a native of that
territory in France which is called Les Sables
d'Olone, or The Sands of Olone. In his
youth he was transported to the Caribbee islands,
in quality of servant, or slave, according to custom.
Having served his time, he came to Hispaniola;
here he joined for some time with the hunters, before
he began his robberies upon the Spaniards.</p>
<p>At first he made two or three voyages as a common
mariner, wherein he behaved himself so courageously
as to gain the favor of the governor of
Tortuga, Monsieur de la Place; insomuch that he
gave him a ship, in which he might seek his fortune,
which was very favorable to him at first; for in a
short time he got great riches. But his cruelties
against the Spaniards were such, that the fame of
them made him so well known through the Indies,
that the Spaniards, in his time, would choose rather
to die, or sink fighting, than surrender, knowing they
should have no mercy at his hands. But Fortune,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_210" id="Page_210"></SPAN></span>
being seldom constant, after some time turned her
back; for in a huge storm he lost his ship on the
coast of Campechy. The men were all saved, but
coming upon dry land, the Spaniards pursued them,
and killed the greatest part, wounding also Lolonois.
Not knowing how to escape, he saved his life by a
stratagem; mingling sand with the blood of his
wounds, with which besmearing his face, and other
parts of his body, and hiding himself dextrously
among the dead, he continued there till the Spaniards
quitted the field.</p>
<p>They being gone, he retired to the woods and
bound up his wounds as well as he could. These
being pretty well healed, he took his way to Campechy,
having disguised himself in a Spanish habit;
here he enticed certain slaves, to whom he promised
liberty if they would obey him and trust to his conduct.
They accepted his promises, and stealing a
canoe, they went to sea with him. Now the Spaniards,
having made several of his companions prisoners,
kept them close in a dungeon, while Lolonois
went about the town and saw what passed. These
were often asked, "What is become of your captain?"
To whom they constantly answered, "He is
dead:" which rejoiced the Spaniards, who made
thanks to God for their deliverance from such a
cruel pirate. Lolonois, having seen these rejoicings
for his death, made haste to escape, with the slaves
above-mentioned, and came safe to Tortuga, the
common refuge of all sorts of wickedness, and the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_211" id="Page_211"></SPAN></span>
seminary, as it were, of pirates and thieves. Though
now his fortune was low, yet he got another ship
with craft and subtlety, and in it twenty-one men.
Being well provided with arms and necessaries, he
set forth for Cuba, on the south whereof is a small
village, called De los Cayos. The inhabitants drive
a great trade in tobacco, sugar, and hides, and all
in boats, not being able to use ships, by reason of
the little depth of that sea.</p>
<p>Lolonois was persuaded he should get here some
considerable prey; but by the good fortune of some
fishermen who saw him, and the mercy of God, they
escaped him: for the inhabitants of the town dispatched
immediately a vessel overland to the Havannah,
complaining that Lolonois was come to destroy
them with two canoes. The governor could
hardly believe this, having received letters from
Campechy that he was dead: but, at their importunity,
he sent a ship for their relief, with ten guns
and ninety men, well armed; giving them this express
command, "that they should not return into
his presence without having totally destroyed those
pirates." To this effect he gave them a negro to
serve for a hangman, and orders, "that they should
immediately hang every one of the pirates, excepting
Lolonois, their captain, whom they should bring
alive to the Havannah." This ship arrived at
Cayos, of whose coming the pirates were advertised
beforehand, and instead of flying, went to seek it in
the river Estera, where she rode at anchor. The<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_212" id="Page_212"></SPAN></span>
pirates seized some fishermen, and forced them by
night to show them the entry of the port, hoping
soon to obtain a greater vessel than their two canoes,
and thereby to mend their fortune. They arrived,
after two in the morning, very nigh the ship; and
the watch on board the ship asking them, whence
they came, and if they had seen any pirates abroad.
They caused one of the prisoners to answer, they
had seen no pirates, nor anything else. Which answer
made them believe that they were fled upon
hearing of their coming.</p>
<p>But they soon found the contrary, for about break
of day the pirates assaulted the vessel on both sides,
with their two canoes, with such vigor, that though
the Spaniards behaved themselves as they ought,
and made as good defense as they could, making
some use of their great guns, yet they were forced
to surrender, being beaten by the pirates, with sword
in hand, down under the hatches. From hence Lolonois
commanded them to be brought up, one by
one, and in this order caused their heads to be struck
off. Among the rest came up the negro, designed to
be the pirates' executioner; this fellow implored
mercy at his hands very dolefully, telling Lolonois
he was constituted hangman of that ship, and if he
would spare him, he would tell him faithfully all that
he should desire. Lolonois, making him confess
what he thought fit, commanded him to be murdered
with the rest. Thus he cruelly and barbarously
put them all to death, reserving only one alive,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_213" id="Page_213"></SPAN></span>
whom he sent back to the governor of the Havannah,
with this message in writing: "I shall never
henceforward give quarter to any Spaniard whatsoever;
and I have great hopes I shall execute on
your own person the very same punishment I have
done upon them you sent against me. Thus I have
retaliated the kindness you designed to me and my
companions." The governor, much troubled at this
bad news, swore, in the presence of many, that he
would never grant quarter to any pirate that should
fall into his hands. But the citizens of the Havannah
desired him not to persist in the execution of
that rash and rigorous oath, seeing the pirates would
certainly take occasion from thence to do the same,
and they had an hundred times more opportunity of
revenge than he; that being necessitated to get their
livelihood by fishery, they should hereafter always
be in danger of their lives. By these reasons he was
persuaded to bridle his anger, and remit the severity
of his oath.</p>
<p>Now Lolonois had got a good ship, but very few
provisions and people in it; to purchase both which
he resolved to cruise from one port to another. Doing
thus, for some time, without success, he determined
to go to the port of Maracaibo. Here he
surprised a ship laden with plate, and other merchandises,
outward bound, to buy cocoa-nuts. With
this prize he returned to Tortuga, where he was
received with joy by the inhabitants; they congratulating
his happy success, and their own private interest.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_214" id="Page_214"></SPAN></span>
He stayed not long there, but designed to
equip a fleet sufficient to transport five hundred men,
and necessaries. Thus provided, he resolved to pillage
both cities, towns, and villages, and finally, to
take Maracaibo itself. For this purpose he knew
the island of Tortuga would afford him many resolute
and courageous men, fit for such enterprises:
besides, he had in his service several prisoners well
acquainted with the ways and places designed upon.</p>
<p>Of this design Lolonois giving notice to all the
pirates, whether at home or abroad, he got together,
in a little while, above four hundred men; beside
which, there was then in Tortuga another pirate,
named Michael de Basco, who, by his piracy, had
got riches sufficient to live at ease, and go no more
abroad; having, withal, the office of major of the
island. But seeing the great preparations that Lolonois
made for this expedition, he joined him, and
offered him, that if he would make him his chief
captain by land (seeing he knew the country very
well, and all its avenues) he would share in his fortunes,
and go with him. They agreed upon articles
to the great joy of Lolonois, knowing that Basco
had done great actions in Europe, and had the repute
of a good soldier. Thus they all embarked in eight
vessels, that of Lolonois being the greatest, having
ten guns of indifferent carriage.</p>
<p>All things being ready, and the whole company
on board, they set sail together about the end of
April, being, in all, six hundred and sixty persons.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_215" id="Page_215"></SPAN></span>
They steered for that part called Bayala, north of
Hispaniola: here they took into their company some
French hunters, who voluntarily offered themselves,
and here they provided themselves with victuals and
necessaries for their voyage.</p>
<p>From hence they sailed again the last of July, and
steered directly to the eastern cape of the isle called
Punta d'Espada. Hereabouts espying a ship from
Puerto Rico, bound for New Spain, laden with cocoa-nuts,
Lolonois commanded the rest of the fleet to
wait for him near Savona, on the east of Cape
Punta d'Espada, he alone intending to take the said
vessel. The Spaniards, though they had been in
sight full two hours, and knew them to be pirates,
yet would not flee, but prepared to fight, being well
armed, and provided. The combat lasted three
hours, and then they surrendered. This ship had
sixteen guns, and fifty fighting men aboard: they
found in her 120,000 weight of cocoa, 40,000 pieces-of-eight,
and the value of 10,000 more, in jewels.
Lolonois sent the vessel presently to Tortuga to be
unladed, with orders to return as soon as possible
to Savona, where he would wait for them: meanwhile,
the rest of the fleet being arrived at Savona,
met another Spanish vessel coming from Coman,
with military provisions to Hispaniola, and money
to pay the garrisons there. This vessel they also
took, without any resistance, though mounted with
eight guns. In it were 7,000 weight of powder, a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_216" id="Page_216"></SPAN></span>
great number of muskets, and like things, with 12,000
pieces-of-eight.</p>
<p>These successes encouraged the pirates, they seeming
very lucky beginnings, especially finding their
fleet pretty well recruited in a little time: for the
first ship arriving at Tortuga, the governor ordered
it to be instantly unladen, and soon after sent back,
with fresh provisions, and other necessaries, to
Lolonois. This ship he chose for himself, and gave
that which he commanded to his comrade, Anthony
du Puis. Being thus recruited with men in lieu of
them he had lost in taking the prizes, and by sickness,
he found himself in a good condition to set sail
for Maracaibo, in the province of Neuva Venezuela,
in the latitude of 12 deg. 10 min. north. This island
is twenty leagues long, and twelve broad. To this
port also belong the islands of Onega and Monges.
The east side thereof is called Cape St. Roman, and
the western side Cape of Caquibacoa: the gulf is
called, by some, the Gulf of Venezuela, but the pirates
usually call it the Bay of Maracaibo.</p>
<p>At the entrance of this gulf are two islands extending
from east to west; that towards the east
is called Isla de las Vigilias, or the Watch Isle; because
in the middle is a high hill, on which stands
a watch-house. The other is called Isla de la Palomas,
or the Isle of Pigeons. Between these two
islands runs a little sea, or rather lake of fresh water,
sixty leagues long, and thirty broad; which disgorging
itself into the ocean, dilates itself about the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_217" id="Page_217"></SPAN></span>
said two islands. Between them is the best passage
for ships, the channel being no broader than
the flight of a great gun, of about eight pounds.
On the Isle of Pigeons standeth a castle, to impede
the entry of vessels, all being necessitated to come
very nigh the castle, by reason of two banks of sand
on the other side, with only fourteen feet water.
Many other banks of sand there are in this lake;
as that called El Tablazo, or the Great Table, no
deeper than ten feet, forty leagues within the lake;
others there are, that have no more than six, seven,
or eight feet in depth: all are very dangerous, especially
to mariners unacquainted with them. West
hereof is the city of Maracaibo, very pleasant to the
view, its houses being built along the shore, having
delightful prospects all round: the city may contain
three or four thousand persons, slaves included, all
which make a town of reasonable bigness. There
are judged to be about eight hundred persons able
to bear arms, all Spaniards. Here are one parish
church, well built and adorned, four monasteries,
and one hospital. The city is governed by a deputy
governor, substituted by the governor of the Caraccas.
The trade here exercised is mostly in hides and
tobacco. The inhabitants possess great numbers of
cattle, and many plantations, which extend thirty
leagues in the country, especially towards the great
town of Gibraltar, where are gathered great quantities
of cocoa-nuts, and all other garden fruits,
which serve for the regale and sustenance of the inhabitants<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_218" id="Page_218"></SPAN></span>
of Maracaibo, whose territories are much
drier than those of Gibraltar. Hither those of
Maracaibo send great quantities of flesh, they making
returns in oranges, lemons, and other fruits;
for the inhabitants of Gibraltar want flesh, their
fields not being capable of feeding cows or sheep.</p>
<p>Before Maracaibo is a very spacious and secure
port, wherein may be built all sorts of vessels, having
great convenience of timber, which may be transported
thither at little charge. Nigh the town lies
also a small island called Borrica, where they feed
great numbers of goats, which cattle the inhabitants
use more for their skins than their flesh or milk;
they slighting these two, unless while they are tender
and young kids. In the fields are fed some sheep,
but of a very small size. In some islands of the
lake, and in other places hereabouts, are many savage
Indians, called by the Spaniards bravoes, or
wild: these could never be reduced by the Spaniards,
being brutish, and untameable. They dwell mostly
towards the west side of the lake, in little huts built
on trees growing in the water; so to keep themselves
from innumerable mosquitoes, or gnats, which infest
and torment them night and day. To the east of
the said lake are whole towns of fishermen, who
likewise live in huts built on trees, as the former.
Another reason of this dwelling, is the frequent inundations;
for after great rains, the land is often
overflown for two or three leagues, there being no
less than twenty-five great rivers that feed this lake.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_219" id="Page_219"></SPAN></span>
The town of Gibraltar is also frequently drowned
by these, so that the inhabitants are constrained to
retire to their plantations.</p>
<p>Gibraltar, situate at the side of the lake about
forty leagues within it, receives its provisions of
flesh, as has been said, from Maracaibo. The town
is inhabited by about 1,500 persons, whereof four
hundred may bear arms; the greatest part of them
keep shops, wherein they exercise one trade or another.
In the adjacent fields are numerous plantations
of sugar and cocoa, in which are many tall
and beautiful trees, of whose timber houses may
be built, and ships. Among these are many handsome
and proportionable cedars, seven or eight feet
about, of which they can build boats and ships, so
as to bear only one great sail; such vessels being
called piraguas. The whole country is well furnished
with rivers and brooks, very useful in
droughts, being then cut into many little channels
to water their fields and plantations. They plant
also much tobacco, well esteemed in Europe, and
for its goodness is called there <i>tobacco de sacerdotes</i>,
or priest's tobacco. They enjoy nigh twenty leagues
of jurisdiction, which is bounded by very high mountains
perpetually covered with snow. On the other
side of these mountains is situate a great city called
Merida, to which the town of Gibraltar is subject.
All merchandise is carried hence to the aforesaid
city on mules, and that but at one season of the year,
by reason of the excessive cold in those high mountains.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_220" id="Page_220"></SPAN></span>
On the said mules returns are made in flour
of meal, which comes from towards Peru, by the
way of Estaffe.</p>
<p>Lolonois arriving at the gulf of Venezuela, cast
anchor with his whole fleet out of sight of the Vigilia
or Watch Isle; next day very early he set sail thence
with all his ships for the lake of Maracaibo, where
they cast anchor again; then they landed their men,
with design to attack first the fortress that commanded
the bar, therefore called <i>de la barra</i>. This
fort consisted only of several great baskets of earth
placed on a rising ground, planted with sixteen great
guns, with several other heaps of earth round about
for covering their men: the pirates having landed a
league off this fort, advanced by degrees towards
it; but the governor having espied their landing,
had placed an ambuscade to cut them off behind,
while he should attack them in front. This the
pirates discovered, and getting before, they defeated
it so entirely, that not a man could retreat to the
castle: this done, Lolonois, with his companions, advanced
immediately to the fort, and after a fight
of almost three hours, with the usual desperation
of this sort of people, they became masters thereof,
without any other arms than swords and pistols:
while they were fighting, those who were the routed
ambuscade, not being able to get into the castle, retired
into Maracaibo in great confusion and disorder,
crying "The pirates will presently be here with
two thousand men and more." The city having formerly<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_221" id="Page_221"></SPAN></span>
been taken by this kind of people, and sacked
to the uttermost, had still an idea of that misery;
so that upon these dismal news they endeavored to
escape towards Gibraltar in their boats and canoes,
carrying with them all the goods and money they
could. Being come to Gibraltar, they told how the
fortress was taken, and nothing had been saved, nor
any persons escaped.</p>
<p>The castle thus taken by the pirates, they presently
signified to the ships their victory, that they
should come farther in without fear of danger: the
rest of that day was spent in ruining and demolishing
the said castle. They nailed the guns, and burnt
as much as they could not carry away, burying the
dead, and sending on board the fleet the wounded.
Next day, very early, they weighed anchor, and
steered directly towards Maracaibo, about six
leagues distant from the fort; but the wind failing
that day, they could advance little, being forced to
await the tide. Next morning they came in sight
of the town, and prepared for landing under the
protection of their own guns, fearing the Spaniards
might have laid an ambuscade in the woods. They
put their men into canoes, brought for that purpose,
and landed, shooting meanwhile furiously with
their great guns. Of those in the canoes, half only
went ashore, the other half remained aboard. They
fired from the ships as fast as possible, towards the
woody part of the shore, but could discover nobody;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_222" id="Page_222"></SPAN></span>
then they entered the town, whose inhabitants were
retired to the woods, and Gibraltar, with their wives
children and families. Their houses they left well
provided with victuals, as flour, bread, pork, brandy,
wines, and poultry, and with these the pirates fell to
making good cheer, for in four weeks before they
had no opportunity of filling their stomachs with
such plenty.</p>
<p>They instantly possessed themselves of the best
houses in the town, and placed sentinels wherever
they thought necessary;—the great church served
them for their main guard. Next day they sent out
an hundred and sixty men to find out some of the inhabitants
in the woods thereabouts. These returned
the same night, bringing with them 20,000 pieces-of-eight,
several mules laden with household goods and
merchandise, and twenty prisoners, men, women,
and children. Some of these were put to the rack,
to make them confess where they had hid the rest
of the goods; but they could extort very little from
them. Lolonois, who valued not murdering, though
in cold blood, ten or twelve Spaniards, drew his cutlass,
and hacked one to pieces before the rest, saying,
"If you do not confess and declare where you
have hid the rest of your goods, I will do the like
to all your companions." At last, amongst these
horrible cruelties and inhuman threats, one promised
to show the place where the rest of the Spaniards
were hid. But those that were fled, having intelligence
of it, changed place, and buried the remnant<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_223" id="Page_223"></SPAN></span>
of their riches underground, so that the pirates
could not find them out, unless some of their own
party should reveal them. Besides, the Spaniards
flying from one place to another every day, and often
changing woods, were jealous even of each other, so
that the father durst scarce trust his own son.</p>
<p>After the pirates had been fifteen days in Maracaibo,
they resolved for Gibraltar; but the inhabitants
having received intelligence thereof, and that
they intended afterwards to go to Merida, gave notice
of it to the governor there, who was a valiant
soldier, and had been an officer in Flanders. His
answer was, "he would have them take no care, for
he hoped in a little while to exterminate the said
pirates." Whereupon he came to Gibraltar with
four hundred men well armed, ordering at the same
time the inhabitants to put themselves in arms, so
that in all he made eight hundred fighting men.
With the same speed he raised a battery toward the
sea, mounted with twenty guns, covered with great
baskets of earth: another battery he placed in another
place, mounted with eight guns. This done,
he barricaded a narrow passage to the town through
which the pirates must pass, opening at the same
time another one through much dirt and mud into a
wood which was totally unknown to the pirates.</p>
<p>The pirates, ignorant of these preparations, having
embarked all their prisoners and booty, took
their way towards Gibraltar. Being come in sight
of the place, they saw the royal standard hanging<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_224" id="Page_224"></SPAN></span>
forth, and that those of the town designed to defend
their homes. Lolonois seeing this, called a council
of war what they ought to do, telling his officers
and mariners, "That the difficulty of the enterprise
was very great, seeing the Spaniards had had so
much time to put themselves in a posture of defense,
and had got a good body of men together, with
much ammunition; but notwithstanding," said he,
"have a good courage; we must either defend ourselves
like good soldiers, or lose our lives with all
the riches we have got. Do as I shall do who am
your captain: at other times we have fought with
fewer men than we have in our company at present,
and yet we have overcome greater numbers than
there possibly can be in this town: the more they
are, the more glory and the greater riches we shall
gain." The pirates supposed that all the riches of
the inhabitants of Maracaibo were transported to
Gibraltar, or at least the greatest part. After this
speech, they all promised to follow, and obey him.
Lolonois made answer, "'Tis well; but know ye,
withal, that the first man who shall show any fear,
or the least apprehension thereof, I will pistol him
with my own hands."</p>
<p>With this resolution they cast anchor nigh the
shore, near three-quarters of a league from the
town: next day before sun-rising, they landed three
hundred and eighty men well provided, and armed
every one with a cutlass, and one or two pistols, and
sufficient powder and bullet for thirty charges.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_225" id="Page_225"></SPAN></span>
Here they all shook hands in testimony of good
courage, and began their march, Lolonois speaking
thus, "Come, my brethren, follow me, and have
good courage." They followed their guide, who,
believing he led them well, brought them to the way
which the governor had barricaded. Not being able
to pass that way, they went to the other newly made
in the wood among the mire, which the Spaniards
could shoot into at pleasure; but the pirates, full of
courage, cut down the branches of trees and threw
them on the way, that they might not stick in the
dirt. Meanwhile, those of Gibraltar fired with their
great guns so furiously, they could scarce hear nor
see for the noise and smoke. Being passed the
wood, they came on firm ground, where they met
with a battery of six guns, which immediately the
Spaniards discharged upon them, all loaded with
small bullets and pieces of iron; and the Spaniards
sallying forth, set upon them with such fury, as
caused the pirates to give way, few of them caring
to advance towards the fort, many of them being
already killed and wounded. This made them go
back to seek another way; but the Spaniards having
cut down many trees to hinder the passage, they
could find none, but were forced to return to that
they had left. Here the Spaniards continued to
fire as before, nor would they sally out of their batteries
to attack them any more. Lolonois and his
companions not being able to climb up the bastion
of earth, were compelled to use an old stratagem,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_226" id="Page_226"></SPAN></span>
wherewith at last they deceived and overcame the
Spaniards.</p>
<p>Lolonois retired suddenly with all his men, making
show as if he fled; hereupon the Spaniards crying
out "They flee, they flee, let us follow them,"
sallied forth with great disorder to the pursuit. Being
drawn to some distance from the batteries, which
was the pirates only design, they turned upon them
unexpectedly with sword in hand, and killed above
two hundred men; and thus fighting their way
through those who remained, they possessed themselves
of the batteries. The Spaniards that remained
abroad, giving themselves over for lost, fled
to the woods: those in the battery of eight guns
surrendered themselves, obtaining quarter for their
lives. The pirates being now become masters of
the town, pulled down the Spanish colors and set
up their own, taking prisoners as many as they could
find. These they carried to the great church, where
they raised a battery of several great guns, fearing
lest the Spaniards that were fled should rally, and
come upon them again; but next day, being all fortified,
their fears were over. They gathered the dead
to bury them, being above five hundred Spaniards,
besides the wounded in the town, and those that
died of their wounds in the woods. The pirates had
also above one hundred and fifty prisoners, and nigh
five hundred slaves, many women and children.</p>
<p>Of their own companions only forty were killed,
and almost eighty wounded, whereof the greatest<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_227" id="Page_227"></SPAN></span>
part died through the bad air, which brought fevers
and other illness. They put the slain Spaniards
into two great boats, and carrying them a quarter of
a league to sea, they sunk the boats; this done,
they gathered all the plate, household stuff, and
merchandise they could, or thought convenient to
carry away. The Spaniards who had anything left
had hid it carefully; but the unsatisfied pirates, not
contented with the riches they had got, sought for
more goods and merchandise, not sparing those who
lived in the fields, such as hunters and planters.
They had scarce been eighteen days on the place,
when the greatest part of the prisoners died for
hunger. For in the town were few provisions, especially
of flesh, though they had some, but no sufficient
quantity of flour of meal, and this the pirates
had taken for themselves, as they also took the
swine, cows, sheep, and poultry, without allowing
any share to the poor prisoners. For these they only
provided some small quantity of mules' and asses'
flesh; and many who could not eat of that loathsome
provision died for hunger, their stomachs not
being accustomed to such sustenance. Of the prisoners
many also died under the torment they sustained
to make them discover their money or jewels;
and of these, some had none, nor knew of none, and
others denying what they knew, endured such horrible
deaths.</p>
<p>Finally, after having been in possession of the
town four entire weeks, they sent four of the prisoners<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_228" id="Page_228"></SPAN></span>
to the Spaniards that were fled to the woods,
demanding of them a ransom for not burning
the town. The sum demanded was 10,000 pieces-of-eight,
which if not sent, they threatened to reduce
it to ashes. For bringing in this money, they allowed
them only two days; but the Spaniards not
having been able to gather so punctually such a
sum, the pirates fired many parts of the town;
whereupon the inhabitants begged them to help
quench the fire, and the ransom should be readily
paid. The pirates condescended, helping as much
as they could to stop the fire; but, notwithstanding
all their best endeavors, one part of the town was
ruined, especially the church belonging to the monastery
was burned down. After they had received
the said sum, they carried aboard all the riches they
had got, with a great number of slaves which had
not paid the ransom; for all the prisoners had sums
of money set upon them, and the slaves were also
commanded to be redeemed. Thence they returned
to Maracaibo, where being arrived, they found a
general consternation in the whole city, to which
they sent three or four prisoners to tell the governor
and inhabitants, "they should bring them 30,000
pieces-of-eight aboard their ships, for a ransom of
their houses, otherwise they should be sacked anew
and burned."</p>
<p>Among these debates a party of pirates came on
shore, and carried away the images, pictures, and
bells of the great church, aboard the fleet. The<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_229" id="Page_229"></SPAN></span>
Spaniards who were sent to demand the sum aforesaid
returned, with orders to make some agreement;
who concluded with the pirates to give for their
ransom and liberty 20,000 pieces-of-eight, and five
hundred cows, provided that they should commit no
further hostilities, but depart thence presently after
payment of money and cattle. The one and the
other being delivered, the whole fleet set sail, causing
great joy to the inhabitants of Maracaibo, to
see themselves quit of them: but three days after
they renewed their fears with admiration, seeing the
pirates appear again, and re-enter the port with all
their ships: but these apprehensions vanished, upon
hearing one of the pirate's errand, who came ashore
from Lolonois, "to demand a skilful pilot to conduct
one of the greatest ships over the dangerous
bank that lieth at the very entry of the lake."
Which petition, or rather command, was instantly
granted.</p>
<p>They had now been full two months in these
towns, wherein they committed those cruel and insolent
actions we have related. Departing thence, they
took their course to Hispaniola, and arrived there
in eight days, casting anchor in a port called Isla
de la Vacca, or Cow Island. This island is inhabited
by French buccaneers, who mostly sell the flesh
they hunt to pirates and others, who now and then
put in there to victual, or trade. Here they unladed
their whole cargazon of riches, the usual
storehouse of the pirates being commonly under the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_230" id="Page_230"></SPAN></span>
shelter of the buccaneers. Here they made a dividend
of all their prizes and gains, according to the
orders and degree of every one, as has been mentioned
before. Having made an exact calculation
of all their plunder, they found in ready money
260,000 pieces-of-eight: this being divided, every
one received for his share in money, as also in silk,
linen, and other commodities, to the value of 100
pieces-of-eight. Those who had been wounded received
their first part, after the rate mentioned before,
for the loss of their limbs: then they weighed
all the plate uncoined, reckoning ten pieces-of-eight
to a pound; the jewels were prized indifferently,
either too high or too low, by reason of their ignorance:
this done, every one was put to his oath again,
that he had not smuggled anything from the common
stock. Hence they proceeded to the dividend
of the shares of such as were dead in battle, or
otherwise: these shares were given to their friends,
to be kept entire for them, and to be delivered in due
time to their nearest relations, or their apparent
lawful heirs.</p>
<p>The whole dividend being finished, they set sail
for Tortuga. Here they arrived a month after, to
the great joy of most of the island; for as to the
common pirates, in three weeks they had scarce
any money left, having spent it all in things of little
value, or lost it at play. Here had arrived, not long
before them, two French ships, with wine and
brandy, and suchlike commodities; whereby these<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_231" id="Page_231"></SPAN></span>
liquors, at the arrival of the pirates, were indifferent
cheap. But this lasted not long, for soon
after they were enhanced extremely, a gallon of
brandy being sold for four pieces-of-eight. The
governor of the island bought of the pirates the
whole cargo of the ship laden with cocoa, giving
for that rich commodity scarce the twentieth part
of its worth. Thus they made shift to lose and
spend the riches they had got, in much less time
than they were obtained. The taverns and stews,
according to the custom of pirates, got the greatest
part; so that, soon after, they were forced to seek
more by the same unlawful means they had got the
former.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_14_14" id="Footnote_14_14"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_14_14"><span class="label">[14]</span></SPAN> <i>The Buccaneers of America.</i></p>
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</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_232" id="Page_232"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE FIGHT BETWEEN THE <i>DORRILL</i> AND THE <i>MOCA</i><SPAN name="FNanchor_15_15" id="FNanchor_15_15"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_15_15" class="fnanchor">[15]</SPAN></h2></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">These</span> truly representeth a scheem of what
misfortune has befell us as we were going
through the streights of Malacca, in the persuance
to our pretended voyage, <i>vizt.</i>, Wednesday
the 7th July, 5 o'clock morning we espied a ship to
windward; as soon as was well light perceived her
to bare down upon us. Wee thought at first she had
been a Dutchman bound for Atcheen or Bengall,
when perceived she had no Gallerys, did then suppose
her to be what after, to our dreadful sorrow,
found her. Wee gott our ship in the best posture
of defence that suddain emergent necessity would
permitt. Wee kept good looking out, expecting to
see an Island called Pullo Verello [Pulo Barahla],
but as then saw it not.</p>
<p>About 8 of the clock the ship came up fairely
within shott. Saw in room of our Gallerys there
was large sally ports, in each of which was a large
gunn, seemed to be brass. Her tafferill was likewise
taken downe. Wee having done what possibly
could to prepare ourselves, fearing might be suddenly
sett on, ordered our people to their respective
stations for action. Wee now hoisted our colours.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_233" id="Page_233"></SPAN></span>
The Captain commanded to naile our Ensigne to
the staff in sight of the enimie, which was immediately
done. As they perceived wee hoisted our
colours they hoisted theirs, with the Union Jack, and
let fly a broad red Pendant at their maintopmast
head.</p>
<p>The Pirate being now in little more than half
Pistoll shott from us, wee could discerne abundance
of men who went aft to the Quarter Deck, which
as wee suppose was to consult. They stood as we
stood, but wee spoke neither to other. Att noone it
fell calme, so that [wee] were affraid should by the
sea have been hove on one another. Att 1 a clock
sprang up a gale. The Pirate kept as wee kept.
Att 3 a clock the villain backt her sailes and they
went from us. Wee kept close halled, having a contrary
wind for Mallacca. When the Pirate was
about 7 miles distant tackt and stood after us. Att
6 that evening saw the lookt for island, and the
Pirate came up with us on our starboard side within
shott. Wee see he kept a man at each topmast
head, looking out till it was darke, then he halled
a little from us, but kept us company all night.</p>
<p>At 8 in the morning he drew near us, but wee had
time to mount our other four guns that were in
hold, and now wee were in the best posture of defence
could desire. He drawing near us and seeing
that if [wee] would, [wee] could not gett from
him, he far outsailing us by or large [in one direction
or another], the Captain resolved to see what<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_234" id="Page_234"></SPAN></span>
the rogue would doe, soe ordered to hand [furl] all
our small sailes and furled our mainesaile. He,
seeing this, did the like, and as [he] drew near us
beat a drum and sounded trumpets, and then hailed
us four times before we answered him.</p>
<p>At last it was thought fitt to know what he would
say, soe the Boatswaine spoke to him as was ordered,
which was that wee came from London.
Then he enquired whether peace or war with France.
Our answer, there was an universall peace through
Europe, att which they paused and then said,
"That's well." He further enquired if had touched
at Attcheen. Wee said a boat came off to us, but
[wee] came not near itt by several leagues. Further
he enquired our Captain's name and whither
wee were bound. Wee answered to Mallacca.
They too and [would have] had the Captain gone
aboard to drink a glass of wine. Wee said that
would see one another at Mallacca. Then he called
to lye by and he would come aboard us. Our
answer was as before, saying it was late. He said,
true, it was for China, and enquired whether should
touch at the Water Islands [Pulo Ondan, off Malacca].
Wee said should. Then said he, So shall
wee. After he had asked us all these questions wee
desired to know from whence he was. He said from
London, their Captain name Collyford, the ship
named the <i>Resolution</i>, bound for China. This Collyford
had been Gunners Mate at Bombay, and
after run away with the Ketch.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_235" id="Page_235"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Thus past the 8th July. Friday the 9th do., he
being some distance from us, About ½ an hour
after 10 came up with us. Then it grew calme.
Wee could discerne a fellow on the Quarter Deck
wearing a sword. As he drew near, this Hellish
Imp cried, Strike you doggs, which [wee] perceived
was not by a general consent for he was called away.
Our Boatswaine in a fury run upon the poop, unknown
to the Captain, and answered that wee would
strike to noe such doggs as he, telling him the rogue
Every and his accomplices were all hanged. The
Captain was angry that he spake without order,
then ordered to haile him and askt what was his reason
to dogg us. One stept forward on the forecastle,
beckoned with his hand and said, Gentlemen,
wee want not your ship nor men, but money.
Wee told them had none for them but bid them
come up alongside and take it as could gett it. Then
a parcell of bloodhound rogues clasht their cutlashes
and said they would have itt or our hearts blood,
saying, "What doe you not know us to be the
<i>Moca</i>?" Our answer was Yes, Yes. Thereon they
gave a great shout and so they all went out of sight
and wee to our quarters. They were going to hoist
colours but the ensigne halliards broke, which our
people perceiving gave a great shout, so they lett
them alone.</p>
<p>As soon as they could bring their chase gunns to
bear, fired upon us and soe kept on our quarter.
Our gunns would not bear in a small space, but as<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_236" id="Page_236"></SPAN></span>
soon as did hap, gave them better than [the pirates]
did like. His second shott carried away our spritt
saile yard. About half on hour after or more he
came up alongside and soe wee powered in upon
him and continued, some time broadsides and sometimes
three or four gunns as opportunity presented
and could bring them to doe best service. He was
going to lay us athwart the hawse, but by God's
providence Captain Hide frustrated his intent by
pouring a broadside into him, which made him give
back and goe asterne, where he lay and paused
without fireing, then in a small space fired one
gunn. The shott come in at our round house window
without damage to any person, after which he
filled and bore away, and when was about ¼
mile off fired a gunn to leeward, which wee answered
by another to windward. About an hour after he
tackt and came up with us againe. Wee made noe
saile, but lay by to receive him, but he kept aloof
off. The distance att most in all our fireing was
never more than two ships length; the time of our
engagement was from ½ an hour after 11 till about
3 afternoon.</p>
<p>When [wee] came to see what damage [wee]
had sustained, found our Cheife Mate, Mr. Smith,
wounded in the legg, close by the knee, with a splinter
or piece of chaine, which cannot well be told,
our Barber had two of his fingers shott off as was
spunging one of our gunns, the Gunner's boy had his
legg shott off in the waste, John Amos, Quartermaster,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_237" id="Page_237"></SPAN></span>
had his leg shott off [while] at the helme,
the Boatswaine's boy (a lad of 13 years old) was
shott in the thigh, which went through and splintered
his bone, the Armorer Jos. Osborne in the
round house wounded by a splinter just in the temple,
the Captain's boy on the Quarter Deck a small
shott raised his scull through his cap and was the
first person wounded and att the first onsett. Wm.
Reynolds's boy had the brim of his hatt ½ shott
off and his forefinger splintered very sorely. John
Blake, turner, the flesh of his legg and calfe a great
part shott away.</p>
<p>Our ships damage is the Mizentopmast shott
close by the cap and it was a miracle stood soe long
and did not fall in the rogues sight. Our rigging
shott that had but one running rope left clear, our
mainshrouds three on one side, two on the other cutt
in two. Our mainyard ten feet from the mast by a
shott cutt 8 inches deep, our foretopmast backstays
shott away, a great shott in the roundhouse, one on
the Quarter Deck and two of the roundhouse shott
came on the said deck, severall in the stearidge betwixt
decks and in the forecastle, two in the bread
room which caused us to make much water and damaged
the greatest part of our bread. They dismounted
one of our gunns in the roundhouse, two
in the stearidge, two in the waste, one in the forecastle,
with abundance more damage which may
seem tedious to rehearse.</p>
<p>Their small shott were most Tinn and Tuthenage<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_238" id="Page_238"></SPAN></span>
[<i>tutenaga</i>, spelter]. They fired pieces of glass-bottles,
do. teapots, chains, stones and what not,
which were found on our decks. We could observe
abundance of great shott to have passed through
the rogues foresaile, and our hope is have done
that to him which [will] make him shunn having
to do with any Europe ship againe. Att night wee
perceived kept close their lights. Wee did the like
and lay by. In the morning they were as far off as
[wee] could discerne upon deck. Wee sent up to
see how they stood, which was right with us. In
the night wee knotted our rigging and in the morning
made all haist to repare our carriages.</p>
<p>Our men, seeing they stood after us, [wee] could
perceive their countinances to be dejected. Wee
cheared them what wee could, and, for their encouragement,
the Captain and wee of our proper money
did give them, to every man and boy, three dollars
each, which animated them, and promised to give
them as much more if engaged againe, and that if
[wee] took the ship, for every prisoner five pounds
and besides a gratuity from the Gentlemen Employers.
Wee read the King's Proclamation about
Every, &c., and the Right Honble. Company's.</p>
<p>About 9 o'clock the 10th July wee perceived the
rogue made from us, soe wee gave the Almighty
our most condigne thanks for his mercy that delivered
us not to the worst of our enimies, for truly
he [the pirate] was very strong, having at least an
hundred Europeans on board, 34 gunns mounted,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_239" id="Page_239"></SPAN></span>
besides 10 pattererers and 2 small mortars in the
head; his lower tier, some of them, as wee judged,
sixteen and eighteen pounders. We lay as near our
course as could, and next day saw land on our starboard
side which was the Maine [Land]. Kept on
our way.</p>
<p>The 12th July dyed the Boatswaine's boy, George
Mopp, in the morning. Friday the 16th do. in the
evening dyed the Gunner's boy, Thomas Matthews.
Sunday the 18th at anchor two leagues from the
Pillo Sumbelong [Pulo Sembîlan] Islands dyed the
Barber, Andrew Miller. Do. the 31st dyed the
Cheife Mate, Mr. John Smith. The other two are
yet in a very deplorable condition and wee are
ashore here to refresh them.... The Chinese
further report ... the <i>Mocco</i> was at the Maldives
and creaned [careened]; there they gave an end to
the life of their commanding rogue Stout, who they
murdered for attempting to run away.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_15_15" id="Footnote_15_15"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_15_15"><span class="label">[15]</span></SPAN> From <i>The Indian Antiquary</i>, Vol. 49.</p>
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</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_240" id="Page_240"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>JADDI THE MALAY PIRATE<SPAN name="FNanchor_16_16" id="FNanchor_16_16"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_16_16" class="fnanchor">[16]</SPAN></h2></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Long</span> before that action with the English man-of-war
which drove me to Singapore, I
sailed in a fine fleet of prahus belonging to
the Rajah of Johore [Sultân Mahmâd Shâh]. We
were all then very rich—ah! such numbers of
beautiful wives and such feasting!—but, above all,
we had a great many most holy men in our force!
When the proper monsoon came, we proceeded to
sea to fight the Bugismen [of Celebes] and Chinamen
bound from Borneo and the Celebes to Java;
for you must remember our Rajah was at war with
them. (Jadee always maintained that the proceedings
in which he had been engaged partook of a
purely warlike, and not of a piratical character.)</p>
<p>Our thirteen prahus had all been fitted out in
and about Singapore. I wish you could have seen
them, Touhan [<i>Tüan</i>, Sir]. These prahus we see
here are nothing to them, such brass guns, such
long pendants, such creeses [Malay <i>kris</i>, dagger]!
Allah-il-Allah! Our Datoos [<i>datuk</i>, a chief] were
indeed great men!</p>
<p>Sailing along the coast as high as Patani, we then
crossed over to Borneo, two Illanoon prahus acting<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_241" id="Page_241"></SPAN></span>
as pilots, and reached a place called Sambas [West
Borneo]: there we fought the Chinese and Dutchmen,
who ill-treat our countrymen, and are trying
to drive the Malays out of that country. Gold-dust
and slaves in large quantities were here taken, most
of the latter being our countrymen of Sumatra and
Java, who are captured and sold to the planters
and miners of the Dutch settlements.</p>
<p>"Do you mean to say," I asked, "that the Dutch
countenance such traffic?"</p>
<p>"The Hollanders," replied Jadee, "have been the
bane of the Malay race; no one knows the amount
of villainy, the bloody cruelty of their system
towards us. They drive us into our prahus to
escape their taxes and laws, and then declare us
pirates and put us to death. There are natives in
our crew, Touhan, of Sumatra and Java, of Bianca
[Banka] and Borneo; ask them why they hate the
Dutchmen; why they would kill a Dutchman. It is
because the Dutchman is a false man, not like the
white man [English]. The Hollander stabs in the
dark; he is a liar!"</p>
<p>However, from Borneo we sailed to Biliton
[island between Banka and Borneo] and Bianca,
and there waited for some large junks that were
expected. Our cruise had been so far successful,
and we feasted away—fighting cocks, smoking
opium and eating white rice. At last our scouts
told us that a junk was in sight. She came, a lofty-sided
one of Fokien [Fuhkien]. We knew these<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_242" id="Page_242"></SPAN></span>
Amoy men would fight like tiger-cats for their sugar
and silks; and as the breeze was fresh, we only
kept her in sight by keeping close inshore and following
her. Not to frighten the Chinamen, we did
not hoist sail but made our slaves pull. "Oh!" said
Jadee, warming up with the recollection of the
event—"oh! it was fine to feel what brave fellows
we then were!"</p>
<p>Towards night we made sail and closed upon the
junk, and at daylight it fell a stark calm, and we
went at our prize like sharks. All our fighting men
put on their war-dresses; the Illanoons danced their
war-dance, and all our gongs sounded as we opened
out to attack her on different sides.</p>
<p>But those Amoy men are pigs! They burnt joss-paper;
sounded their gongs, and received us with
such showers of stones, hot-water, long pikes, and
one or two well-directed shots that we hauled off to
try the effect of our guns, sorry though we were to
do it, for it was sure to bring the Dutchmen upon us.
Bang! bang! we fired at them, and they at us; three
hours did we persevere, and whenever we tried to
board, the Chinese beat us back every time, for her
side was as smooth and as high as a wall, with galleries
overhanging.</p>
<p>We had several men killed and hurt; a council
was called; a certain charm was performed by one
of our holy men, a famous chief, and twenty of our
best men devoted themselves to effecting a landing
on the junk's deck, when our look-out prahus made<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_243" id="Page_243"></SPAN></span>
the signal that the Dutchmen were coming; and
sure enough some Dutch gun-boats came sweeping
round a headland. In a moment we were round and
pulling like demons for the shores of Biliton, the
gun-boats in chase of us, and the Chinese howling
with delight. The sea-breeze freshened and brought
up a schooner-rigged boat very fast. We had been
at work twenty-four hours and were heartily tired;
our slaves could work no longer, so we prepared for
the Hollanders; they were afraid to close upon us
and commenced firing at a distance. This was just
what we wanted; we had guns as well as they, and
by keeping up the fight until dark, we felt sure of
escape. The Dutchmen, however, knew this too,
and kept closing gradually upon us; and when they
saw our prahus bailing out water and blood, they
knew we were suffering and cheered like devils. We
were desperate; surrender to Dutchmen we never
would; we closed together for mutual support, and
determined at last, if all hope of escape ceased, to
run our prahus ashore, burn them, and lie hid in
the jungle until a future day. But a brave Datoo
with his shattered prahus saved us; he proposed to
let the Dutchmen board her, creese [stab with a
<i>kris</i>] all that did so, and then trust to Allah for his
escape.</p>
<p>It was done immediately; we all pulled a short
distance away and left the brave Datoo's prahu like
a wreck abandoned. How the Dutchmen yelled and
fired into her! The slaves and cowards jumped out<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_244" id="Page_244"></SPAN></span>
of the prahu, but our braves kept quiet; at last, as
we expected, one gun-boat dashed alongside of their
prize and boarded her in a crowd. Then was the
time to see how the Malay man could fight; the
creese was worth twenty swords, and the Dutchmen
went down like sheep. We fired to cover our countrymen,
who, as soon as their work was done,
jumped overboard and swam to us; but the brave
Datoo, with many more died as brave Malays
should do, running a-muck against a host of enemies.</p>
<p>The gun-boats were quite scared by this punishment,
and we lost no time in getting away as rapidly
as possible; but the accursed schooner, by keeping
more in the offing, held the wind and preserved her
position, signaling all the while for the gun-boats to
follow her. We did not want to fight any more;
it was evidently an unlucky day. On the opposite
side of the channel to that we were on, the coral
reefs and shoals would prevent the Hollanders following
us: it was determined at all risks to get there
in spite of the schooner. With the first of the land-wind
in the evening we set sail before it and steered
across for Bianca. The schooner placed herself in
our way like a clever sailor, so as to turn us back;
but we were determined to push on, take her fire,
and run all risks.</p>
<p>It was a sight to see us meeting one another; but
we were desperate: we had killed plenty of Dutchmen;
it was their turn now. I was in the second
prahu, and well it was so, for when the headmost<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_245" id="Page_245"></SPAN></span>
one got close to the schooner, the Dutchman fired
all his guns into her, and knocked her at once into a
wrecked condition. We gave one cheer, fired our
guns and then pushed on for our lives. "Ah! sir, it
was a dark night indeed for us. Three prahus in
all were sunk and the whole force dispersed."</p>
<p>To add to our misfortunes a strong gale sprang
up. We were obliged to carry canvas; our prahu
leaked from shot-holes; the sea continually broke
into her; we dared not run into the coral reefs on
such a night, and bore up for the Straits of Malacca.
The wounded writhed and shrieked in their agony,
and we had to pump, we fighting men, and bale like
<i>black fellows</i> [Caffre or negro slaves]! By two in
the morning we were all worn out. I felt indifferent
whether I was drowned or not, and many threw
down their buckets and sat down to die. The wind
increased and, at last, as if to put us out of our
misery, just such a squall as this came down upon
us. I saw it was folly contending against our fate,
and followed the general example. "God is great!"
we exclaimed, but the Rajah of Johore came and
reproved us. "Work until daylight," he said, "and
I will ensure your safety." We pointed at the black
storm which was approaching. "Is that what you
fear?" he replied, and going below he produced just
such a wooden spoon and did what you have seen
me do, and I tell you, my captain, as I would if the
"Company Sahib" stood before me, that the storm<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_246" id="Page_246"></SPAN></span>
was nothing, and that we had a dead calm one hour
afterwards and were saved. God is great and
Mahomet is his prophet!—but there is no charm
like the Johore one for killing the wind!</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_16_16" id="Footnote_16_16"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_16_16"><span class="label">[16]</span></SPAN> From <i>The Indian Antiquary</i>, Vol. 49.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_247" id="Page_247"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE TERRIBLE LADRONES<SPAN name="FNanchor_17_17" id="FNanchor_17_17"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_17_17" class="fnanchor">[17]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Richard Glasspoole</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">On</span> the 17th of September, 1809, the Honorable
Company's ship <i>Marquis of Ely</i> anchored
under the Island of <i>Sam Chow</i>, in
China, about twelve English miles from Macao,
where I was ordered to proceed in one of our cutters
to procure a pilot, and also to land the purser
with the packet. I left the ship at 5 <span class="smcapl">P.M.</span> with seven
men under my command, well armed. It blew a
fresh gale from the N. E. We arrived at Macao
at 9 <span class="smcapl">P.M.</span>, where I delivered the packet to Mr. Roberts,
and sent the men with the boat's sails to sleep
under the Company's Factory, and left the boat in
charge of one of the Compradore's men; during the
night the gale increased. At half-past three in the
morning I went to the beach, and found the boat
on shore half-filled with water, in consequence of the
man having left her. I called the people, and baled
her out; found she was considerably damaged, and
very leaky. At half-past 5 <span class="smcapl">A.M.</span>, the ebb-tide making,
we left Macao with vegetables for the ship.</p>
<p>One of the Compradore's men who spoke English
went with us for the purpose of piloting the ship<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_248" id="Page_248"></SPAN></span>
to Lintin, as the Mandarines, in consequence of a
late disturbance at Macao, would not grant permission
for regular pilots. I had every reason to expect
the ship in the roads, as she was preparing to get
under weigh when we left her; but on our rounding
Cabaretta-Point, we saw her five or six miles to leeward,
under weigh, standing on the starboard tack:
it was then blowing fresh at N. E. Bore up, and
stood towards her; when about a cable's length to
windward of her, she tacked; we hauled our wind
and stood after her. A hard squall then coming
on, with a strong tide and heavy swell against us,
we drifted fast to leeward, and the weather being
hazy, we soon lost sight of the ship. Struck our
masts, and endeavored to pull; finding our efforts
useless, set a reefed foresail and mizzen, and stood
towards a country-ship at anchor under the land to
leeward of Cabaretta-Point. When within a quarter
of a mile of her she weighed and made sail, leaving
us in a very critical situation, having no anchor,
and drifting bodily on the rocks to leeward. Struck
the masts: after four or five hours hard pulling,
succeeded in clearing them.</p>
<p>At this time not a ship in sight; the weather clearing
up, we saw a ship to leeward, hull down, shipped
our masts, and made sail towards her; she proved to
be the Honourable Company's ship <i>Glatton</i>. We
made signals to her with our handkerchiefs at the
mast-head, she unfortunately took no notice of them,
but tacked and stood from us. Our situation was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_249" id="Page_249"></SPAN></span>
now truly distressing, night closing fast, with a
threatening appearance, blowing fresh, with hard
rain and a heavy sea; our boat very leaky, without
a compass, anchor or provisions, and drifting fast
on a lee-shore, surrounded with dangerous rocks,
and inhabited by the most barbarous pirates. I
close-reefed my sails, and kept tack and tack 'till
daylight, when we were happy to find we had
drifted very little to leeward of our situation in the
evening. The night was very dark, with constant
hard squalls and heavy rain.</p>
<p>Tuesday, the 19th, no ships in sight. About ten
o'clock in the morning it fell calm, with very hard
rain and a heavy swell;—struck our masts and
pulled, not being able to see the land, steered by the
swell. When the weather broke up, found we had
drifted several miles to leeward. During the calm
a fresh breeze springing up, made sail, and endeavored
to reach the weather-shore, and anchor with
six muskets we had lashed together for that purpose.
Finding the boat made no way against
the swell and tide, bore up for a bay to leeward,
and anchored about one <span class="smcapl">A.M.</span> close under the land
in five or six fathoms water, blowing fresh, with
hard rain.</p>
<p>Wednesday, the 20th, at daylight, supposing the
flood-tide making, weighed and stood over to the
weather-land, but found we were drifting fast to
leeward. About ten o'clock perceived two Chinese
boats steering for us. Bore up, and stood towards<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_250" id="Page_250"></SPAN></span>
them, and made signals to induce them to come
within hail; on nearing them, they bore up, and
passed to leeward of the islands. The Chinese
we had in the boat advised me to follow them, and
he would take us to Macao by the leeward passage.
I expressed my fears of being taken by the Ladrones.
Our ammunition being wet, and the muskets rendered
useless, we had nothing to defend ourselves
with but cutlasses, and in too distressed a situation
to make much resistance with them, having been
constantly wet, and eaten nothing but a few green
oranges for three days.</p>
<p>As our present situation was a hopeless one, and
the man assured me there was no fear of encountering
any Ladrones, I complied with his request, and
stood in to leeward of the islands, where we found
the water much smoother, and apparently a direct
passage to Macao. We continued pulling and sailing
all day. At six o'clock in the evening I discovered
three large boats at anchor in a bay to leeward.
On seeing us they weighed and made sail towards
us. The Chinese said they were Ladrones, and that
if they captured us they would most certainly put
us all to death! Finding they gained fast on us,
struck the masts, and pulled head to wind for five or
six hours. The tide turning against us, anchored
close under the land to avoid being seen. Soon after
we saw the boats pass us to leeward.</p>
<p>Thursday, the 21st, at daylight, the flood making,
weighed and pulled along shore in great spirits,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_251" id="Page_251"></SPAN></span>
expecting to be at Macao in two or three hours, as
by the Chinese account it was not above six or seven
miles distant. After pulling a mile or two perceived
several people on shore, standing close to the beach;
they were armed with pikes and lances. I ordered
the interpreter to hail them, and ask the most direct
passage to Macao. They said if we came on
shore they would inform us; not liking their hostile
appearance, I did not think proper to comply with
the request. Saw a large fleet of boats at anchor
close under the opposite shore. Our interpreter
said they were fishing-boats, and that by going there
we should not only get provisions, but a pilot also
to take us to Macao.</p>
<p>I bore up, and on nearing them perceived there
were some large vessels, very full of men, and
mounted with several guns. I hesitated to approach
nearer; but the Chinese assuring me they were Mandarine
junks<SPAN name="FNanchor_18_18" id="FNanchor_18_18"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_18_18" class="fnanchor">[18]</SPAN> and salt-boats, we stood close to one
of them, and asked the way to Macao. They gave
no answer, but made some signs to us to go in
shore. We passed on, and a large rowboat pulled
after us; she soon came alongside, when about
twenty savage-looking villains, who were stowed at
the bottom of the boat, leaped on board us. They
were armed with a short sword in each hand, one of
which they laid on our necks, and the other pointed
to our breasts, keeping their eyes fixed on their
officer, waiting his signal to cut or desist. Seeing<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_252" id="Page_252"></SPAN></span>
we were incapable of making any resistance, he
sheathed his sword, and the others immediately followed
his example. They then dragged us into their
boat, and carried us on board one of their junks,
with the most savage demonstrations of joy, and as
we supposed, to torture and put us to a cruel death.
When on board the junk, they searched all our
pockets, took the handkerchiefs from our necks, and
brought heavy chains to chain us to the guns.</p>
<p>At this time a boat came, and took me, with one
of my men and the interpreter, on board the chief's
vessel. I was then taken before the chief. He was
seated on deck, in a large chair, dressed in purple
silk, with a black turban on. He appeared to be
about thirty years of age, a stout commanding-looking
man. He took me by the coat, and drew me
close to him; then questioned the interpreter very
strictly, asking who we were, and what was our
business in that part of the country. I told him to
say we were Englishmen in distress, having been
four days at sea without provisions. This he would
not credit, but said we were bad men, and that he
would put us all to death; and then ordered some
men to put the interpreter to the torture until he
confessed the truth.</p>
<p>Upon this occasion, a Ladrone, who had been
once to England and spoke a few words of English,
came to the chief, and told him we were really Englishmen,
and that we had plenty of money, adding,
that the buttons on my coat were gold. The chief<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_253" id="Page_253"></SPAN></span>
then ordered us some coarse brown rice, of which
we made a tolerable meal, having eat nothing for
nearly four days, except a few green oranges. During
our repast, a number of Ladrones crowded
round us, examining our clothes and hair, and giving
us every possible annoyance. Several of them
brought swords, and laid them on our necks, making
signs that they would soon take us on shore, and
cut us in pieces, which I am sorry to say was the fate
of some hundreds during my captivity.</p>
<p>I was now summoned before the chief, who had
been conversing with the interpreter; he said I must
write to my captain, and tell him, if he did not send
a hundred thousand dollars for our ransom, in ten
days he would put us all to death. In vain did I assure
him it was useless writing unless he would agree
to take a much smaller sum; saying we were all poor
men, and the most we could possibly raise would not
exceed two thousand dollars. Finding that he was
much exasperated at my expostulations, I embraced
the offer of writing to inform my commander of our
unfortunate situation, though there appeared not
the least probability of relieving us. They said the
letter should be conveyed to Macao in a fishing-boat,
which would bring an answer in the morning. A
small boat accordingly came alongside, and took the
letter.</p>
<p>About six o'clock in the evening they gave us
some rice and a little salt fish, which we ate, and
they made signs for us to lay down on the deck to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_254" id="Page_254"></SPAN></span>
sleep; but such numbers of Ladrones were constantly
coming from different vessels to see us, and examine
our clothes and hair, they would not allow us a
moment's quiet. They were particularly anxious for
the buttons of my coat, which were new, and as they
supposed gold. I took it off, and laid it on the deck
to avoid being disturbed by them; it was taken away
in the night, and I saw it on the next day stripped
of its buttons.</p>
<p>About nine o'clock a boat came and hailed the
chief's vessel; he immediately hoisted his mainsail,
and the fleet weighed apparently in great confusion.
They worked to windward all night and part of the
next day, and anchored about one o'clock in a bay
under the island of Lantow, where the head admiral
of Ladrones was lying at anchor, with about two
hundred vessels and a Portuguese brig they had captured
a few days before, and murdered the captain
and part of the crew.</p>
<p>Saturday, the 23d, early in the morning, a fishing-boat
came to the fleet to inquire if they had
captured an European boat; being answered in the
affirmative, they came to the vessel I was in. One
of them spoke a few words of English, and told me
he had a Ladrone-pass, and was sent by Captain Kay
in search of us; I was rather surprised to find he had
no letter. He appeared to be well acquainted with
the chief, and remained in his cabin smoking opium,
and playing cards all the day.<SPAN name="FNanchor_19_19" id="FNanchor_19_19"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_19_19" class="fnanchor">[19]</SPAN></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_255" id="Page_255"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>In the evening I was summoned with the interpreter
before the chief. He questioned us in a
much milder tone, saying, he now believed we were
Englishmen, a people he wished to be friendly with;
and that if our captain would lend him seventy thousand
dollars 'till he returned from his cruise up the
river, he would repay him, and send us all to Macao.
I assured him it was useless writing on those terms,
and unless our ransom was speedily settled, the English
fleet would sail, and render our enlargement
altogether ineffectual. He remained determined,
and said if it were not sent, he would keep us, and
make us fight, or put us to death. I accordingly
wrote, and gave my letter to the man belonging to
the boat before mentioned. He said he could not
return with an answer in less than five days.</p>
<p>The chief now gave me the letter I wrote when
first taken. I have never been able to ascertain his
reasons for detaining it, but suppose he dare not
negotiate for our ransom without orders from the
head admiral, who I understood was sorry at our
being captured. He said the English ships would
join the mandarines and attack them.<SPAN name="FNanchor_20_20" id="FNanchor_20_20"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_20_20" class="fnanchor">[20]</SPAN> He told the
chief that captured us, to dispose of us as he pleased.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_256" id="Page_256"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Monday, the 24th, it blew a strong gale, with
constant hard rain; we suffered much from the cold
and wet, being obliged to remain on deck with no
covering but an old mat, which was frequently taken
from us in the night by the Ladrones who were on
watch. During the night the Portuguese who were
left in the brig murdered the Ladrones that were
on board of her, cut the cables, and fortunately escaped
through the darkness of the night. I have
since been informed they ran her on shore near
Macao.</p>
<p>Tuesday, the 25th, at daylight in the morning,
the fleet, amounting to about five hundred sail of different
sizes, weighed, to proceed on their intended
cruise up the rivers, to levy contributions on the
towns and villages. It is impossible to describe
what were my feelings at this critical time, having
received no answers to my letters, and the fleet under-way
to sail,—hundreds of miles up a country
never visited by Europeans, there to remain probably
for many months, which would render all opportunities
of negotiating for our enlargement totally
ineffectual; as the only method of communication
is by boats, that have a pass from the Ladrones,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_257" id="Page_257"></SPAN></span>
and they dare not venture above twenty miles from
Macao, being obliged to come and go in the night,
to avoid the Mandarines; and if these boats should
be detected in having any intercourse with the Ladrones,
they are immediately put to death, and all
their relations, though they had not joined in the
crime,<SPAN name="FNanchor_21_21" id="FNanchor_21_21"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_21_21" class="fnanchor">[21]</SPAN> share in the punishment, in order that not a
single person of their families should be left to imitate
their crimes or revenge their death. This severity
renders communication both dangerous and
expensive; no boat would venture out for less than a
hundred Spanish dollars.</p>
<p>Wednesday, the 26th, at daylight, we passed in
sight of our ships at anchor under the island of
Chun Po. The chief then called me, pointed to the
ships, and told the interpreter to tell us to look at
them, for we should never see them again. About
noon we entered a river to the westward of the
Bogue, three or four miles from the entrance. We
passed a large town situated on the side of a beautiful
hill, which is tributary to the Ladrones; the
inhabitants saluted them with songs as they passed.</p>
<p>The fleet now divided into two squadrons (the red
and the black)<SPAN name="FNanchor_22_22" id="FNanchor_22_22"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_22_22" class="fnanchor">[22]</SPAN> and sailed up different branches of
the river. At midnight the division we were in anchored
close to an immense hill, on the top of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_258" id="Page_258"></SPAN></span>
which a number of fires were burning, which at daylight
I perceived proceeded from a Chinese camp.
At the back of the hill was a most beautiful town,
surrounded by water, and embellished with groves
of orange trees. The chop-house (custom-house)<SPAN name="FNanchor_23_23" id="FNanchor_23_23"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_23_23" class="fnanchor">[23]</SPAN>
and a few cottages were immediately plundered, and
burned down; most of the inhabitants, however, escaped
to the camp.</p>
<p>The Ladrones now prepared to attack the town
with a formidable force, collected in rowboats from
the different vessels. They sent a messenger to the
town, demanding a tribute of ten thousand dollars
annually, saying, if these terms were not complied
with, they would land, destroy the town, and murder
all the inhabitants; which they would certainly
have done, had the town laid in a more advantageous
situation for their purpose; but being placed
out of the reach of their shot, they allowed them
to come to terms. The inhabitants agreed to pay
six thousand dollars, which they were to collect by
the time of our return down the river. This finesse
had the desired effect, for during our absence they
mounted a few guns on a hill, which commanded
the passage, and gave us in lieu of the dollars a
warm salute on our return.</p>
<p>October the 1st, the fleet weighed in the night,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_259" id="Page_259"></SPAN></span>
dropped by the tide up the river, and anchored very
quietly before a town surrounded by a thick wood.
Early in the morning the Ladrones assembled in
rowboats and landed; then gave a shout, and rushed
into the town, sword in hand. The inhabitants fled
to the adjacent hills, in numbers apparently superior
to the Ladrones. We may easily imagine to
ourselves the horror with which these miserable
people must be seized, on being obliged to leave
their homes, and everything dear to them. It was
a most melancholy sight to see women in tears, clasping
their infants in their arms, and imploring mercy
for them from those brutal robbers! The old and
the sick, who were unable to fly, or to make resistance,
were either made prisoners or most inhumanly
butchered! The boats continued passing and
repassing from the junks to the shore, in quick succession,
laden with booty, and the men besmeared
with blood! Two hundred and fifty women, and
several children, were made prisoners, and sent on
board different vessels. They were unable to
escape with the men, owing to that abominable practice
of cramping their feet: several of them were
not able to move without assistance, in fact, they
might all be said to totter, rather than walk.
Twenty of these poor women were sent on board
the vessel I was in; they were hauled on board by
the hair, and treated in a most savage manner.</p>
<p>When the chief came on board, he questioned
them respecting the circumstances of their friends,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_260" id="Page_260"></SPAN></span>
and demanded ransoms accordingly, from six thousand
to six hundred dollars each. He ordered them
a berth on deck, at the after part of the vessel,
where they had nothing to shelter them from the
weather, which at this time was very variable,—the
days excessively hot, and the nights cold, with heavy
rains. The town being plundered of every thing
valuable, it was set on fire, and reduced to ashes by
the morning. The fleet remained here three days,
negotiating for the ransom of the prisoners, and
plundering the fish-tanks and gardens. During all
this time, the Chinese never ventured from the hills,
though there were frequently not more than a hundred
Ladrones on shore at a time, and I am sure
the people on the hills exceeded ten times that number.<SPAN name="FNanchor_24_24" id="FNanchor_24_24"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_24_24" class="fnanchor">[24]</SPAN></p>
<p>October 5th, the fleet proceeded up another
branch of the river, stopping at several small villages
to receive tribute, which was generally paid
in dollars, sugar and rice, with a few large pigs
roasted whole, as presents for their joss (the idol
they worship).<SPAN name="FNanchor_25_25" id="FNanchor_25_25"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_25_25" class="fnanchor">[25]</SPAN> Every person on being ransomed,
is obliged to present him with a pig, or some fowls,
which the priest offers him with prayers; it remains
before him a few hours, and is then divided amongst<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_261" id="Page_261"></SPAN></span>
the crew. Nothing particular occurred 'till the
10th, except frequent skirmishes on shore between
small parties of Ladrones and Chinese soldiers.
They frequently obliged my men to go on shore, and
fight with the muskets we had when taken, which did
great execution, the Chinese principally using bows
and arrows. They have match-locks, but use them
very unskillfully.</p>
<p>On the 10th, we formed a junction with the
black squadron, and proceeded many miles up a
wide and beautiful river, passing several ruins of
villages that had been destroyed by the black squadron.
On the 17th, the fleet anchored abreast four
mud batteries, which defended a town, so entirely
surrounded with wood that it was impossible to
form any idea of its size. The weather was very
hazy, with hard squalls of rain. The Ladrones remained
perfectly quiet for two days. On the third
day the forts commenced a brisk fire for several
hours: the Ladrones did not return a single shot,
but weighed in the night and dropped down the
river.</p>
<p>The reasons they gave for not attacking the town,
or returning the fire, were that Joss had not promised
them success. They are very superstitious, and
consult their idol on all occasions. If his omens
are good, they will undertake the most daring enterprizes.</p>
<p>The fleet now anchored opposite the ruins of the
town where the women had been made prisoners.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_262" id="Page_262"></SPAN></span>
Here we remained five or six days, during which
time about a hundred of the women were ransomed;
the remainder were offered for sale amongst the Ladrones,
for forty dollars each. The woman is considered
the lawful wife of the purchaser, who would
be put to death if he discarded her. Several of them
leaped overboard and drowned themselves, rather
than submit to such infamous degradation.</p>
<p>The fleet then weighed and made sail down the
river, to receive the ransom from the town before
mentioned. As we passed the hill, they fired several
shots at us, but without effect. The Ladrones were
much exasperated, and determined to revenge themselves;
they dropped out of reach of their shot, and
anchored. Every junk sent about a hundred men
each on shore, to cut paddy, and destroy their
orange-groves, which was most effectually performed
for several miles down the river. During
our stay here, they received information of nine
boats lying up a creek, laden with paddy; boats were
immediately dispatched after them.</p>
<p>Next morning these boats were brought to the
fleet; ten or twelve men were taken in them. As
these had made no resistance, the chief said he
would allow them to become Ladrones, if they
agreed to take the usual oaths before Joss. Three
or four of them refused to comply, for which they
were punished in the following cruel manner: their
hands were tied behind their back, a rope from the
mast-head rove through their arms, and hoisted<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_263" id="Page_263"></SPAN></span>
three or four feet from the deck, and five or six
men flogged them with three rattans twisted together
'till they were apparently dead; then hoisted
them up to the mast-head, and left them hanging
nearly an hour, then lowered them down, and repeated
the punishment, 'till they died or complied
with the oath.</p>
<p>October the 20th, in the night, an express-boat
came with the information that a large mandarine
fleet was proceeding up the river to attack us. The
chief immediately weighed, with fifty of the largest
vessels, and sailed down the river to meet them.
About one in the morning they commenced a heavy
fire till daylight, when an express was sent for the
remainder of the fleet to join them: about an hour
after a counter-order to anchor came, the mandarine
fleet having run. Two or three hours afterwards
the chief returned with three captured vessels
in tow, having sunk two, and eighty-three sail made
their escape. The admiral of the mandarines blew
his vessel up, by throwing a lighted match into the
magazine as the Ladrones were boarding her; she
ran on shore, and they succeeded in getting twenty
of her guns.</p>
<p>In this action very few prisoners were taken: the
men belonging to the captured vessels drowned
themselves, as they were sure of suffering a lingering
and cruel death if taken after making resistance.
The admiral left the fleet in charge of his brother,
the second in command, and proceeded with his own<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_264" id="Page_264"></SPAN></span>
vessel towards Lantow. The fleet remained in this
river, cutting paddy, and getting the necessary supplies.</p>
<p>On the 28th of October, I received a letter from
Captain Kay, brought by a fisherman, who had told
him he would get us all back for three thousand dollars.
He advised me to offer three thousand, and if
not accepted, extend it to four; but not farther, as
it was bad policy to offer much at first: at the same
time assuring me we should be liberated, let the ransom
be what it would. I offered the chief the three
thousand, which he disdainfully refused, saying he
was not to be played with; and unless they sent ten
thousand dollars, and two large guns, with several
casks of gunpowder, he would soon put us all to
death. I wrote to Captain Kay, and informed him
of the chief's determination, requesting if an opportunity
offered, to send us a shift of clothes, for which
it may be easily imagined we were much distressed,
having been seven weeks without a shift; although
constantly exposed to the weather, and of course
frequently wet.</p>
<p>On the first of November, the fleet sailed up a
narrow river, and anchored at night within two miles
of a town called Little Whampoa. In front of it
was a small fort, and several mandarine vessels lying
in the harbor. The chief sent the interpreter
to me, saying I must order my men to make cartridges
and clean their muskets, ready to go on shore
in the morning. I assured the interpreter I should<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_265" id="Page_265"></SPAN></span>
give the men no such orders, that they must please
themselves. Soon after the chief came on board,
threatening to put us all to a cruel death if we refused
to obey his orders. For my own part I remained
determined, and advised the men not to
comply, as I thought by making ourselves useful we
should be accounted too valuable.</p>
<p>A few hours afterwards he sent to me again,
saying, that if myself and the quartermaster would
assist them at the great guns, that if also the rest
of the men went on shore and succeeded in taking
the place, he would then take the money offered for
our ransom, and give them twenty dollars for every
Chinaman's head they cut off. To these proposals
we cheerfully acceded, in hopes of facilitating our
deliverance.</p>
<p>Early in the morning the forces intended for
landing were assembled in rowboats, amounting in
the whole to three or four thousand men. The largest
vessels weighed, and hauled in shore, to cover
the landing of the forces, and attack the fort and
mandarine vessels. About nine o'clock the action
commenced, and continued with great spirit for
nearly an hour, when the walls of the fort gave
way, and the men retreated in the greatest confusion.</p>
<p>The mandarine vessels still continued firing, having
blocked up the entrance of the harbor to prevent
the Ladrone boats entering. At this the Ladrones
were much exasperated, and about three hundred<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_266" id="Page_266"></SPAN></span>
of them swam on shore, with a short sword
lashed close under each arm; they then ran along
the banks of the river 'till they came abreast of the
vessels, and then swam off again and boarded them.
The Chinese thus attacked, leaped overboard, and
endeavored to reach the opposite shore; the Ladrones
followed, and cut the greater number of
them to pieces in the water. They next towed the
vessels out of the harbor, and attacked the town
with increased fury. The inhabitants fought about
a quarter of an hour, and then retreated to an adjacent
hill, from which they were soon driven with
great slaughter.</p>
<p>After this the Ladrones returned, and plundered
the town, every boat leaving it when laden. The
Chinese on the hills perceiving most of the boats
were off, rallied, and retook the town, after killing
near two hundred Ladrones. One of my men was
unfortunately lost in this dreadful massacre! The
Ladrones landed a second time, drove the Chinese
out of the town, then reduced it to ashes, and put
all their prisoners to death, without regarding either
age or sex!</p>
<p>I must not omit to mention a most horrid (though
ludicrous) circumstance which happened at this
place. The Ladrones were paid by their chief ten
dollars for every Chinaman's head they produced.
One of my men turning the corner of a street was
met by a Ladrone running furiously after a Chinese;
he had a drawn sword in his hand, and two<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_267" id="Page_267"></SPAN></span>
Chinaman's heads which he had cut off, tied by
their tails, and slung round his neck. I was witness
myself to some of them producing five or six to
obtain payment!</p>
<p>On the 4th of November an order arrived from
the admiral for the fleet to proceed immediately to
Lantow, where he was lying with only two vessels,
and three Portuguese ships and a brig constantly annoying
him; several sail of mandarine vessels were
daily expected. The fleet weighed and proceeded
towards Lantow. On passing the island of Lintin,
three ships and a brig gave chase to us. The Ladrones
prepared to board; but night closing we lost
sight of them: I am convinced they altered their
course and stood from us. These vessels were in
the pay of the Chinese government, and style themselves
the Invincible Squadron, cruising in the river
Tigris to annihilate the Ladrones!</p>
<p>On the fifth, in the morning, the red squadron anchored
in a bay under Lantow; the black squadron
stood to the eastward. In this bay they hauled several
of their vessels on shore to bream their bottoms
and repair them.</p>
<p>In the afternoon of the 8th of November, four
ships, a brig and a schooner came off the mouth of
the bay. At first the pirates were much alarmed,
supposing them to be English vessels come to rescue
us. Some of them threatened to hang us to the
mast-head for them to fire at; and with much difficulty
we persuaded them that they were Portuguese.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_268" id="Page_268"></SPAN></span>
The Ladrones had only seven junks in a fit state for
action; these they hauled outside, and moored them
head and stern across the bay; and manned all the
boats belonging to the repairing vessels ready for
boarding.</p>
<p>The Portuguese observing these maneuvers hove
to, and communicated by boats. Soon afterwards
they made sail, each ship firing her broadside as she
passed, but without effect, the shot falling far short.
The Ladrones did not return a single shot, but
waved their colors, and threw up rockets, to induce
them to come further in, which they might easily
have done, the outside junks lying in four fathoms
water which I sounded myself: though the Portuguese
in their letters to Macao lamented there
was not sufficient water for them to engage closer,
but that they would certainly prevent their escaping
before the mandarine fleet arrived!</p>
<p>On the 20th of November, early in the morning,
I perceived an immense fleet of mandarine vessels
standing for the bay. On nearing us, they formed
a line, and stood close in; each vessel as she discharged
her guns tacked to join the rear and reload.
They kept up a constant fire for about two hours,
when one of their largest vessels was blown up by a
firebrand thrown from a Ladrone junk; after which
they kept at a more respectful distance, but continued
firing without intermission 'till the 21st at night,
when it fell calm.</p>
<p>The Ladrones towed out seven large vessels,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_269" id="Page_269"></SPAN></span>
with about two hundred rowboats to board them;
but a breeze springing up, they made sail and escaped.
The Ladrones returned into the bay, and anchored.
The Portuguese and mandarines followed,
and continued a heavy cannonading during that
night and the next day. The vessel I was in had
her foremast shot away, which they supplied very
expeditiously by taking a mainmast from a smaller
vessel.</p>
<p>On the 23d, in the evening, it again fell calm;
the Ladrones towed out fifteen junks in two divisions,
with the intention of surrounding them, which
was nearly effected, having come up with and
boarded one, when a breeze suddenly sprung up.
The captured vessel mounted twenty-two guns.
Most of her crew leaped overboard; sixty or seventy
were taken immediately, cut to pieces and
thrown into the river. Early in the morning the
Ladrones returned into the bay, and anchored in
the same situation as before. The Portuguese and
mandarines followed, keeping up a constant fire.
The Ladrones never returned a single shot, but always
kept in readiness to board, and the Portuguese
were careful never to allow them an opportunity.</p>
<p>On the 28th, at night, they sent in eight fire-vessels,
which if properly constructed must have done
great execution, having every advantage they could
wish for to effect their purpose; a strong breeze and
tide directly into the bay, and the vessels lying so
close together that it was impossible to miss them.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_270" id="Page_270"></SPAN></span>
On their first appearance the Ladrones gave a general
shout, supposing them to be mandarine vessels
on fire, but were very soon convinced of their mistake.
They came very regularly into the center of
the fleet, two and two, burning furiously; one of
them came alongside of the vessel I was in, but they
succeeded in booming her off. She appeared to be
a vessel of about thirty tons; her hold was filled
with straw and wood, and there were a few small
boxes of combustibles on her deck, which exploded
alongside of us without doing any damage. The Ladrones,
however, towed them all on shore, extinguished
the fire, and broke them up for fire-wood.
The Portuguese claim the credit of constructing
these destructive machines, and actually sent a dispatch
to the Governor of Macao, saying they had
destroyed at least one-third of the Ladrones' fleet,
and hoped soon to effect their purpose by totally annihilating
them!</p>
<p>On the 29th of November, the Ladrones being all
ready for sea, they weighed and stood boldly out,
bidding defiance to the invincible squadron and imperial
fleet, consisting of ninety-three war-junks, six
Portuguese ships, a brig, and a schooner. Immediately
the Ladrones weighed, they made all sail.
The Ladrones chased them two or three hours,
keeping up a constant fire; finding they did not come
up with them, they hauled their wind and stood to
the eastward.</p>
<p>Thus terminated the boasted blockade, which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_271" id="Page_271"></SPAN></span>
lasted nine days, during which time the Ladrones
completed all their repairs. In this action not a
single Ladrone vessel was destroyed, and their loss
about thirty or forty men. An American was also
killed, one of three that remained out of eight taken
in a schooner. I had two very narrow escapes: the
first, a twelve-pounder shot fell within three or four
feet of me; another took a piece out of a small
brass-swivel on which I was standing. The chief's
wife frequently sprinkled me with garlic-water,
which they consider an effectual charm against shot.
The fleet continued under sail all night, steering towards
the eastward. In the morning they anchored
in a large bay surrounded by lofty and barren mountains.</p>
<p>On the 2nd of December I received a letter from
Lieutenant Maughn, commander of the Honorable
Company's cruiser <i>Antelope</i>, saying that he had the
ransom on board, and had been three days cruising
after us, and wished me to settle with the chief on
the securest method of delivering it. The chief
agreed to send us in a small gunboat, 'till we came
within sight of the <i>Antelope</i>; then the Compradore's
boat was to bring the ransom and receive us.</p>
<p>I was so agitated at receiving this joyful news,
that it was with considerable difficulty I could scrawl
about two or three lines to inform Lieutenant
Maughn of the arrangements I had made. We were
all so deeply affected by the gratifying tidings, that
we seldom closed our eyes, but continued watching<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_272" id="Page_272"></SPAN></span>
day and night for the boat. On the 6th she returned
with Lieutenant Maughn's answer, saying he would
respect any single boat; but would not allow the
fleet to approach him. The chief then, according to
his first proposal, ordered a gunboat to take us,
and with no small degree of pleasure we left the
Ladrone fleet about four o'clock in the morning.</p>
<p>At one <span class="smcapl">P.M.</span> saw the <i>Antelope</i> under all sail,
standing toward us. The Ladrone boat immediately
anchored, and dispatched the Compradore's boat
for the ransom, saying, that if she approached
nearer, they would return to the fleet; and they were
just weighing when she shortened sail, and anchored
about two miles from us. The boat did not reach
her 'till late in the afternoon, owing to the tide's
being strong against her. She received the ransom
and left the <i>Antelope</i> just before dark. A mandarine
boat that had been lying concealed under the
land, and watching their maneuvers, gave chase to
her, and was within a few fathoms of taking her,
when she saw a light, which the Ladrones answered,
and the Mandarine hauled off.</p>
<p>Our situation was now a most critical one; the
ransom was in the hands of the Ladrones, and the
Compradore dare not return with us for fear of a
second attack from the mandarine boat. The Ladrones
would not remain 'till morning, so we were
obliged to return with them to the fleet.</p>
<p>In the morning the chief inspected the ransom,
which consisted of the following articles: two bales<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_273" id="Page_273"></SPAN></span>
of superfine scarlet cloth; two chests of opium; two
casks of gunpowder; and a telescope; the rest in
dollars. He objected to the telescope not being
new; and said he should detain one of us 'till another
was sent, or a hundred dollars in lieu of it.
The Compradore however agreed with him for the
hundred dollars.</p>
<div class="p4"><p>Every thing being at length settled, the chief ordered
two gunboats to convey us near the <i>Antelope</i>;
we saw her just before dusk, when the Ladrone
boats left us. We had the inexpressible pleasure of
arriving on board the <i>Antelope</i> at 7 <span class="smcapl">P.M.</span>, where we
were most cordially received, and heartily congratulated
on our safe and happy deliverance from a miserable
captivity, which we had endured for eleven
weeks and three days.</p>
</div>
<h3><i>A few Remarks on the Origin, Progress, Manners, and Customs of the Ladrones</i></h3>
<p><span class="smcap">The</span> Ladrones are a disaffected race of Chinese,
that revolted against the oppressions of the mandarins.
They first commenced their depredations on
the Western coast (Cochin-China), by attacking
small trading vessels in rowboats, carrying from
thirty to forty men each. They continued this system
of piracy several years; at length their successes,
and the oppressive state of the Chinese, had
the effect of rapidly increasing their numbers. Hundreds
of fishermen and others flocked to their standard;
and as their number increased they consequently<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_274" id="Page_274"></SPAN></span>
became more desperate. They blockaded
all the principal rivers, and captured several large
junks, mounting from ten to fifteen guns each.</p>
<p>With these junks they formed a very formidable
fleet, and no small vessels could trade on the coast
with safety. They plundered several small villages,
and exercised such wanton barbarity as struck horror
into the breasts of the Chinese. To check these
enormities the government equipped a fleet of forty
imperial war-junks, mounting from eighteen to
twenty guns each. On the very first rencontre,
twenty-eight of the imperial junks struck to the pirates;
the rest saved themselves by a precipitate retreat.</p>
<p>These junks, fully equipped for war, were a great
acquisition to them. Their numbers augmented so
rapidly, that at the period of my captivity they were
supposed to amount to near seventy thousand men,
eight hundred large vessels, and nearly a thousand
small ones, including rowboats. They were divided
into five squadrons, distinguished by different colored
flags: each squadron commanded by an admiral,
or chief; but all under the orders of A-juo-Chay
(Ching yĭh saou), their premier chief, a most
daring and enterprising man, who went so far as to
declare his intention of displacing the present Tartar
family from the throne of China, and to restore
the ancient Chinese dynasty.</p>
<p>This extraordinary character would have certainly
shaken the foundation of the government, had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_275" id="Page_275"></SPAN></span>
he not been thwarted by the jealousy of the second
in command, who declared his independence, and
soon after surrendered to the mandarines with five
hundred vessels, on promise of a pardon. Most of
the inferior chiefs followed his example. A-juo-Chay
(Ching yĭh saou) held out a few months
longer, and at length surrendered with sixteen thousand
men, on condition of a general pardon, and
himself to be made a mandarine of distinction.</p>
<p>The Ladrones have no settled residence on shore,
but live constantly in their vessels. The after-part
is appropriated to the captain and his wives; he generally
has five or six. With respect to conjugal
rights they are religiously strict; no person is allowed
to have a woman on board, unless married to
her according to their laws. Every man is allowed
a small berth, about four feet square, where he
stows with his wife and family.</p>
<p>From the number of souls crowded in so small a
space, it must naturally be supposed they are horridly
dirty, which is evidently the case, and their
vessels swarm with all kinds of vermin. Rats in
particular, which they encourage to breed, and eat
them as great delicacies; in fact, there are very few
creatures they will not eat. During our captivity we
lived three weeks on caterpillars boiled with rice.
They are much addicted to gambling, and spend
all their leisure hours at cards and smoking opium.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_17_17" id="Footnote_17_17"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_17_17"><span class="label">[17]</span></SPAN> From <i>The Ladrone Pirates</i>.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_18_18" id="Footnote_18_18"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_18_18"><span class="label">[18]</span></SPAN> <i>Junk</i> is the Canton pronunciation of <i>chuen</i>, ship.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_19_19" id="Footnote_19_19"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_19_19"><span class="label">[19]</span></SPAN> The pirates had many other intimate acquaintances on shore,
like Doctor <i>Chow</i> of Macao.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_20_20" id="Footnote_20_20"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_20_20"><span class="label">[20]</span></SPAN> The pirates were always afraid of this. We find the following
statement concerning the Chinese pirates, taken from the records
in the East-India House, and printed in Appendix C. to the <i>Report
relative to the trade with the East-Indies and China</i>, in the sessions
1820 and 1821 (reprinted 1829), p. 387.</p>
<p>"In the year 1808, 1809, and 1810, the Canton river was so infested
with pirates, who were also in such force, that the Chinese
government made an attempt to subdue them, but failed. The
pirates totally destroyed the Chinese force; ravaged the river in
every direction; threatened to attack the city of Canton, and destroyed
many towns and villages on the banks of the river; and
killed or carried off, to serve as Ladrones, several thousands of
inhabitants.</p>
<p>"These events created an alarm extremely prejudicial to the
commerce of Canton, and compelled the Company's supercargoes
to fit out a small country ship to cruize for a short time against
the pirates."</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_21_21" id="Footnote_21_21"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_21_21"><span class="label">[21]</span></SPAN> That the whole family must suffer for the crime of one individual,
seems to be the most cruel and foolish law of the whole
Chinese criminal code.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_22_22" id="Footnote_22_22"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_22_22"><span class="label">[22]</span></SPAN> We know by the "History of the Chinese Pirates," that these
"wasps of the ocean," to speak with <i>Yuen tsze yung lun</i>, were
originally divided into six squadrons.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_23_23" id="Footnote_23_23"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_23_23"><span class="label">[23]</span></SPAN> In the barbarous Chinese-English spoken at Canton, all things
are indiscriminately called <i>chop</i>. You hear of a chop-house, chop-boat,
tea-chop, Chaou-chaou-chop, etc. To give a bill or agreement
on making a bargain is in Chinese called <i>chă tan</i>; chă in the
pronunciation of Canton is <i>chop</i>, which is then applied to any
writing whatever.</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_24_24" id="Footnote_24_24"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_24_24"><span class="label">[24]</span></SPAN> The following is the <i>Character of the Chinese of Canton, as
given in ancient Chinese books</i>: "People of Canton are silly, light,
weak in body, and weak in mind, without any ability to fight on
land."</p>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_25_25" id="Footnote_25_25"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_25_25"><span class="label">[25]</span></SPAN> <i>Joss</i> is a Chinese corruption of the Portuguese <i>Dios</i>, <i>God</i>. The
Joss, or idol, of which Mr. Glasspoole speaks is the <i>San po shin</i>,
which is spoken of in the work of Yuen tsze.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_276" id="Page_276"></SPAN></span></p>
<h2>THE FEMALE CAPTIVE<SPAN name="FNanchor_26_26" id="FNanchor_26_26"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_26_26" class="fnanchor">[26]</SPAN></h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Lucretia Parker</span></h3>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">The</span> event which is here related is the capture
by the Pirates of the English sloop
<i>Eliza Ann</i>, bound from St. Johns to Antigua,
and the massacre of the whole crew (ten
in number) with the exception of one female passenger,
whose life, by the interposition of Divine
Providence, was miraculously preserved. The particulars
are copied from a letter written by the
unfortunate Miss Parker (the female passenger
above alluded to) to her brother in New York.</p>
<div class="blockquot"><p class="rgt">St. Johns, April 3, 1825.</p>
<p>Dear Brother,</p>
<p>You have undoubtedly heard of my adverse fortune,
and the shocking incident that has attended
me since I had the pleasure of seeing you in November
last. Anticipating your impatience to be
made acquainted with a more circumstantial detail
of my extraordinary adventures, I shall not on
account of the interest which I know you must feel
in my welfare, hesitate to oblige you; yet, I must
declare to you that it is that consideration alone<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_277" id="Page_277"></SPAN></span>
that prompts me to do it, as even the recollection
of the scenes which I have witnessed you must be
sensible must ever be attended with pain: and that
I cannot reflect on what I have endured, and the
scenes of horror that I have been witness to, without
the severest shock. I shall now, brother, proceed
to furnish you with a detail of my misfortunes
as they occurred, without exaggeration, and if it
should be your wish to communicate them to the
public, through the medium of a public print, or
in any other way, you are at liberty to do it, and
I shall consider myself amply rewarded if in a
single instance it proves beneficial in removing a
doubt in the minds of such, who, although they dare
not deny the existence of a Supreme Being, yet
disbelieve that he ever in any way revealed Himself
to his creatures. Let Philosophy (as it is
termed) smile with pity or contempt on my weakness
or credulity, yet the superintendence of a
particular <span class="smcap">Providence</span>, interfering by second
causes, is so apparent to me, and was so conspicuously
displayed in the course of my afflictions, that
I shall not banish it from my mind from the beginning
to the end of my narration.</p>
<p>On the 28th February I took passage on board
the sloop <i>Eliza Ann</i>, captain Charles Smith, for
Antigua, in compliance with the earnest request of
brother Thomas and family, who had advised me
that they had concluded to make that island the
place of their permanent residence, having a few<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_278" id="Page_278"></SPAN></span>
months previous purchased there a valuable Plantation.
We set sail with a favorable wind, and with
every appearance of a short and pleasant voyage,
and met with no incident to destroy or diminish
those flattering prospects, until about noon of the
14th day from that of our departure, when a small
schooner was discovered standing toward us, with
her deck full of men, and as she approached us
from her suspicious appearance there was not a
doubt in the minds of any on board, but that she
was a Pirate. When within a few yards of us, they
gave a shout and our decks were instantly crowded
with the motley crew of desperadoes, armed with
weapons of almost every description that can be
mentioned, and with which they commenced their
barbarous work by unmercifully beating and maiming
all on board except myself. As a retreat was
impossible, and finding myself surrounded by
wretches, whose yells, oaths, and imprecations, made
them more resemble demons than human-beings,
I fell on my knees, and from one who appeared
to have the command, I begged for mercy, and for
permission to retire to the cabin, that I might not be
either the subject or a witness of the murderous
scene that I had but little doubt was about to
ensue. The privilege was not refused me. The
monster in human shape (for such was then his
appearance) conducted me by the hand himself to
the companionway, and pointing to the cabin said
to me, "Descend and remain there and you will be<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_279" id="Page_279"></SPAN></span>
perfectly safe, for although Pirates, we are not
barbarians to destroy the lives of innocent females!"
Saying this he closed the companion doors and left
me alone, to reflect on my helpless and deplorable
situation. It is indeed impossible for me, brother,
to paint to your imagination what were my feelings
at this moment; being the only female on board,
my terror it cannot be expected was much less than
that of the poor devoted mariners! I resigned my
life to the Being who had lent it, and did not fail
to improve the opportunity (which I thought it not
improbable might be my last), to call on Him for
that protection, which my situation so much at this
moment required—and never shall I be persuaded
but that my prayers were heard.</p>
<p>While I remained in this situation, by the sound
of the clashing of swords, attended by shrieks and
dismal groans, I could easily imagine what was going
on on deck, and anticipated nothing better than
the total destruction by the Pirates of the lives of
all on board. After I had remained about one hour
and a half alone in the cabin, and all had become
silent on deck, the cabin doors were suddenly thrown
open, and eight or ten of the Piratical crew entered,
preceded by him whom I had suspected to be
their leader, and from whom I had received assurances
that I should not be injured. By him I was
again addressed and requested to banish all fears
of personal injury—that they sought only for the
money which they suspected to be secreted somewhere<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_280" id="Page_280"></SPAN></span>
on board the vessel, and which they were
determined to have, although unable to extort a
disclosure of the place of its concealment by threats
and violence from the crew. The Pirates now commenced
a thorough search throughout the cabin,
the trunks and chests belonging to the captain and
mate were broken open, and rifled of their most
valuable contents—nor did my baggage and stores
meet with any better fate, indeed this was a loss
which at this moment caused me but little uneasiness.
I felt that my life was in too much jeopardy
to lament in any degree the loss of my worldly
goods, surrounded as I was by a gang of the most
ferocious looking villains that my eyes ever before
beheld, of different complexions, and each with a
drawn weapon in his hand, some of them fresh
crimsoned with the blood (as I then supposed) of
my murdered countrymen and whose horrid imprecations
and oaths were enough to appal the bravest
heart!</p>
<p>Their search for money proving unsuccessful
(with the exception of a few dollars which they
found in the captain's chest) they returned to the
deck, and setting sail on the sloop, steered her for
the place of their rendezvous, a small island or key
not far distant I imagine from the island of Cuba,
where we arrived the day after our capture. The
island was nearly barren, producing nothing but a
few scattered mangroves and shrubs, interspersed
with the miserable huts of these outlaws of civilization,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_281" id="Page_281"></SPAN></span>
among whom power formed the only law, and
every species of iniquity was here carried to an
extent of which no person who had not witnessed a
similar degree of pollution, could form the most
distant idea.</p>
<p>As soon as the sloop was brought to an
anchor, the hatches were thrown off and the unfortunate
crew ordered on deck—a command which to
my surprise was instantly obeyed, as I had harboured
strong suspicions that they had been all murdered
by the Pirates the day previous. The poor devoted
victims, although alive, exhibited shocking proofs
of the barbarity with which they had been treated
by the unmerciful Pirates; their bodies exhibiting
deep wounds and bruises too horrible for me to
attempt to describe! Yet, however great had been
their sufferings, their lives had been spared only to
endure still greater torments. Being strongly
pinioned they were forced into a small leaky boat
and rowed on shore, which we having reached and
a division of the plunder having been made by the
Pirates, a scene of the most bloody and wanton
barbarity ensued, the bare recollection of which still
chills my blood. Having first divested them of
every article of clothing but their shirts and
trousers, with swords, knives, axes, etc., they fell
on the unfortunate crew of the <i>Eliza Ann</i> with the
ferocity of cannibals. In vain did they beg for
mercy and intreat of their murderers to spare their
lives. In vain did poor Capt. S. attempt to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_282" id="Page_282"></SPAN></span>
touch their feelings and to move them to pity by
representing to them the situation of his innocent
family; that he had a wife and three small children
at home wholly dependent on him for support. But,
alas, the poor man intreated in vain. His appeal
was to monsters possessing hearts callous to the
feelings of humanity. Having received a heavy
blow from one with an ax, he snapped the cords
with which he was bound, and attempted an escape
by flight, but was met by another of the ruffians,
who plunged a knife or dirk to his heart. I stood
near him at this moment and was covered with his
blood. On receiving the fatal wound he gave a
single groan and fell lifeless at my feet. Nor were
the remainder of the crew more fortunate. The
mate while on his knees imploring mercy, and
promising to accede to anything that the vile assassins
should require of him, on condition of his
life being spared, received a blow from a club,
which instantaneously put a period to his existence!
Dear brother, need I attempt to paint to your
imagination my feelings at this awful moment?
Will it not suffice for me to say that I have described
to you a scene of horror which I was compelled to
witness! and with the expectation too of being the
next victim selected by these ferocious monsters,
whose thirst for blood appeared to be insatiable.
There appeared now but one alternative left me,
which was to offer up a prayer to Heaven for the
protection of that Being who has power to stay the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_283" id="Page_283"></SPAN></span>
assassin's hand, and "who is able to do exceeding
abundantly above what we can ask or think,"—sincerely
in the language of scripture I can say, "I
found trouble and sorrow, then called I upon the
name of the Lord."</p>
<p>I remained on my knees until the inhuman
wretches had completed their murderous work, and
left none but myself to lament the fate of those who
but twenty-four hours before, were animated with
the pleasing prospects of a quick passage, and a
speedy return to the bosoms of their families! The
wretch by whom I had been thrice promised protection,
and who seemed to reign chief among them,
again approached me with hands crimsoned with
the blood of my murdered countrymen, and, with a
savage smile, once more repeated his assurances that
if I would but become reconciled to my situation,
I had nothing to fear. There was indeed something
truly terrific in the appearance of this man, or
rather monster as he ought to be termed. He was
of a swarthy complexion, near six feet in height, his
eyes were large, black and penetrating; his expression
was remarkable, and when silent, his looks were
sufficient to declare his meaning. He wore around
his waist a leathern belt, to which was suspended a
sword, a brace of pistols and a dirk. He was as I
was afterward informed the acknowledged chief
among the Pirates, all appeared to stand in awe of
him, and no one dared to disobey his commands.
Such, dear brother, was the character who had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_284" id="Page_284"></SPAN></span>
promised me protection if I would become reconciled
to my situation, in other words, subservient to
his will. But, whatever might have been his intentions,
although now in his power, without a visible
friend to protect me, yet such full reliance did I
place in the Supreme Being, who sees and knows
all things, and who has promised his protection to
the faithful in the hour of tribulation, that I felt
myself in a less degree of danger than you or any
one would probably imagine.</p>
<p>As the day drew near to a close, I was conducted
to a small temporary hut or cabin, where I was informed
I might repose peaceably for the night,
which I did without being disturbed by any one.
This was another opportunity that I did not suffer
to pass unimproved to pour out my soul to that
Being, who had already given me reasons to believe
that he did not say to the house of Jacob, seek you
me in vain. Oh! that all sincere Christians would
in every difficulty make Him their refuge; He is a
hopeful stay.</p>
<p>Early in the morning ensuing I was visited by the
wretch alone whom I had viewed as chief of the
murderous band. As he entered and cast his eyes
upon me, his countenance relaxed from its usual
ferocity to a feigned smile. Without speaking a
word, he seated himself on a bench that the cabin
contained, and drawing a table toward him, leaned
upon it resting his cheek upon his hand. His eyes
for some moments were fixed in stedfast gaze<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_285" id="Page_285"></SPAN></span>
upon the ground, while his whole soul appeared to
be devoured by the most diabolical thoughts. In a
few moments he arose from his seat and hastily
traversed the hut, apparently in extreme agitation,
and not unfrequently fixing his eyes stedfastly upon
me. But, that Providence, which while it protects
the innocent, never suffers the wicked to go unpunished,
interposed to save me and to deliver me
from the hands of this remorseless villain, at the
very instant when in all probability he intended to
have destroyed my happiness forever.</p>
<p>On a sudden the Pirate's bugle was sounded,
which (as I was afterward informed) was the usual
signal of a sail in sight. The ruffian monster thereupon
without uttering a word left my apartment,
and hastened with all speed to the place of their
general rendezvous on such occasions. Flattered by
the pleasing hope that Providence might be about
to complete her work of mercy, and was conducting
to the dreary island some friendly aid, to rescue me
from my perilous situation, I mustered courage to
ascend to the roof of my hovel, to discover if possible
the cause of the alarm, and what might be the
issue.</p>
<p>A short distance from the island I espied a sail
which appeared to be lying to, and a few miles
therefrom to the windward, another, which appeared
to be bearing down under a press of sail
for the former—in a moment the whole gang of
Pirates, with the exception of four, were in their<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_286" id="Page_286"></SPAN></span>
boats, and with their oars, etc., were making every
possible exertion to reach the vessel nearest to
their island; but by the time they had effected their
object the more distant vessel (which proved to be
a British sloop of war disguised) had approached
them within fair gunshot, and probably knowing or
suspecting their characters, opened their ports and
commenced a destructive fire upon them. The
Pirates were now, as nearly as I could judge with
the naked eye, thrown into great confusion. Every
possible exertion appeared to have been made by
them to reach the island, and escape from their
pursuers. Some jumped from their boats and
attempted to gain the shore by swimming, but these
were shot in the water, and the remainder who remained
in their boats were very soon after overtaken
and captured by two well manned boats
dispatched from the sloop of war for that purpose;
and, soon had I the satisfaction to see them all on
board of the sloop, and in the power of those from
whom I was fully satisfied that they would meet
with the punishment due to their crimes.</p>
<p>In describing the characters of this Piratical band
of robbers, I have, dear brother, represented them
as wretches of the most frightful and ferocious
appearance—blood-thirsty monsters, who, in acts of
barbarity ought only to be ranked with cannibals,
who delight to feast on human flesh. Rendered
desperate by their crimes and aware that they
should find no mercy if so unfortunate as to fall into<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_287" id="Page_287"></SPAN></span>
the hands of those to whom they show no mercy,
to prevent a possibility of detection, and the just
execution of the laws wantonly destroy the lives of
every one, however innocent, who may be so unfortunate
as to fall into their power—such, indeed,
brother, is the true character of the band of Pirates
(to the number of 30 or 40) by whom it was my
misfortune to be captured, with the exception of a
single one, who possessed a countenance less savage,
and had the appearance of possessing a heart less
callous to the feelings of humanity. Fortunately
for me, as Divine Providence ordered, this person
was one of the four who remained on the island,
and on whom the command involved after the unexpected
disaster which had deprived them forever
of so great a portion of their comrades. From this
man (after the capture of the murderous tyrant to
whose commands he had been compelled to yield)
I received the kindest treatment, and assurances
that I should be restored to liberty and to my
friends when an opportunity should present, or
when it could be consistently done with the safety
of their lives and liberty.</p>
<p>This unhappy man (for such he declared himself
to be) took an opportunity to indulge me with a
partial relation of a few of the most extraordinary
incidents of his life. He declared himself an
Englishman by birth, but his real name and place of
nativity was he said a secret he would never disclose!
"although I must (said he) acknowledge<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_288" id="Page_288"></SPAN></span>
myself by profession a Pirate, yet I can boast of
respectable parentage, and the time once was when
I myself sustained an unimpeachable character.
Loss of property, through the treachery of those
whom I considered friends, and in whom I had
placed implicit confidence, was what first led me
to and induced me to prefer this mode of life, to
any of a less criminal nature—but, although I voluntarily
became the associate of a band of wretches
the most wicked and unprincipled perhaps on earth,
yet I solemnly declare that I have not in any one
instance personally deprived an innocent fellow
creature of life. It was an act of barbarity at which
my heart ever recoiled, and against which I always
protested. With the property I always insisted we
ought to be satisfied, without the destruction of the
lives of such who were probably the fathers of
families, and who had never offended us. But our
gang was as you may suppose chiefly composed of
and governed by men without principle, who appeared
to delight in the shedding of blood, and
whose only excuse has been that by acting with too
much humanity in sparing life, they might thereby
be exposed and themselves arraigned to answer for
their crimes at an earthly tribunal. You can have
no conception, madam (continued he), of the immense
property that has been piratically captured,
and of the number of lives that have been destroyed
by this gang alone, and all without the loss of a
single one on our part until yesterday, when by an<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_289" id="Page_289"></SPAN></span>
unexpected circumstance our number has been reduced
as you see from thirty-five to four! This
island has not been our constant abiding place, but
the bodies of such as have suffered here have always
been conveyed a considerable distance from the
shore, and thrown into the sea, where they were
probably devoured by the sharks, as not a single one
has ever been known afterward to drift on our
shores. The property captured has not been long
retained on this island, but shipped to a neighboring
port, where we have an agent to dispose of it.</p>
<p>"Of the great number of vessels captured by us
(continued he) you are the first and only female
that has been so unfortunate as to fall into our
hands—and from the moment that I first saw you
in our power (well knowing the brutal disposition
of him whom we acknowledged our chief) I
trembled for your safety, and viewed you as one
deprived perhaps of the protection of a husband or
brother, to become the victim of an unpitying
wretch, whose pretended regard for your sex, and
his repeated promises of protection, were hypocritical—a
mere mask to lull your fears until he
could effect your ruin. His hellish designs, agreeable
to his own declarations, would have been
carried into effect the very morning that he last
visited you, had not an all-wise Providence interfered
to save you—and so sensible am I that the
unexpected circumstance of his capture, as well as
that of the most of our gang, as desperate and unprincipled<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_290" id="Page_290"></SPAN></span>
as himself, must have been by order of
Him, from whose all-seeing eye no evil transaction
can be hidden, that were I so disposed I should be
deterred from doing you any injury through fear of
meeting with a similar fate. Nor do my three remaining
companions differ with me in opinion, and
we all now most solemnly pledge ourselves, that so
long as you remain in our power, you shall have
nothing to complain of but the deprivation of the
society of those whose company no doubt would be
more agreeable to you; and as soon as it can be
done consistently with our own safety, you shall be
conveyed to a place from which you may obtain a
passage to your friends. We have now become too
few in number to hazard a repetition of our
Piratical robberies, and not only this, but some of
our captured companions to save their own lives,
may prove treacherous enough to betray us; we are
therefore making preparation to leave this island
for a place of more safety, when you, madam, shall
be conveyed and set at liberty as I have promised
you."</p>
<p>Dear brother, if you before doubted, is not the
declaration of this man (which I have recorded as
correctly as my recollection will admit of) sufficient
to satisfy you that I owe my life and safety to the
interposition of a Divine Providence! Oh, yes!
surely it is—and I feel my insufficiency to thank and
praise my Heavenly Protector as I ought, for his
loving kindness in preserving me from the evil designs<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_291" id="Page_291"></SPAN></span>
of wicked men, and for finally restoring me
to liberty and to my friends!</p>
</div>
<div class="poem" style="width: 14em;">
<span class="i0">I cannot praise Him as I would,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">But He is merciful and good.<br/></span></div>
<div class="blockquot"><p>From this moment every preparation was made
by the Pirates to remove from the island. The
small quantity of stores and goods which remained
on hand (principally of the <i>Ann Eliza's</i> cargo) was
either buried on the island, or conveyed away in
their boats in the night to some place unknown to
me. The last thing done was to demolish their
temporary dwellings, which was done so effectually
as not to suffer a vestige of any thing to remain that
could have led to a discovery that the island had
ever been inhabited by such a set of beings. Eleven
days from that of the capture of the <i>Ann Eliza</i>
(the Pirates having previously put on board several
bags of dollars, which from the appearance of the
former, I judged had been concealed in the earth)
I was ordered to embark with them, but for what
place I then knew not.</p>
<p>About midnight I was landed on the rocky shores
of an island which they informed me was Cuba,
they furnished me with a few hard biscuit and a
bottle of water, and directed me to proceed early in
the morning in a northeast direction, to a house
about a mile distant, where I was told I would be
well treated and be furnished with a guide that
would conduct me to Mantansies. With these<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_292" id="Page_292"></SPAN></span>
directions they left me, and I never saw them more.</p>
<p>At daybreak I set out in search of the house to
which I had been directed by the Pirates, and which
I had the good fortune to reach in safety in about
an hour and a half. It was a humble tenement
thatched with canes, without any flooring but the
ground, and was tenanted by a man and his wife
only, from whom I met with a welcome reception,
and by whom I was treated with much hospitality.
Although Spaniards, the man could speak and
understand enough English to converse with me,
and to learn by what means I had been brought so
unexpectedly alone and unprotected to his house.
Though it was the same to which I had been
directed by the Pirates, yet he declared that so far
from being in any way connected with them in their
Piratical robberies, or enjoying any portion of their
ill-gotten gain, no one could hold them in greater
abhorrence. Whether he was sincere in these declarations
or not, is well known to Him whom the
lying tongue cannot deceive—it is but justice to them
to say that by both the man and his wife I was
treated with kindness, and it was with apparent
emotions of pity that they listened to the tale of my
sufferings. By their earnest request I remained with
them until the morning ensuing, when I set out on
foot for Mantansies, accompanied by the Spaniard
who had kindly offered to conduct me to that place,
which we reached about seven in the evening of
the same day.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_293" id="Page_293"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>At Mantansies I found many Americans and
Europeans, by whom I was kindly treated, and who
proffered their services to restore me to my friends,
but as there were no vessels bound direct from
thence to Antigua or St. Johns, I was persuaded to
take passage for Jamaica, where it was the opinion
of my friends I might obtain a passage more
speedily for one or the other place, and where I
safely arrived after a pleasant passage of four days.</p>
<p>The most remarkable and unexpected circumstance
of my extraordinary adventures, I have yet,
dear brother, to relate. Soon after my arrival at
Jamaica, the Authority having been made acquainted
with the circumstance of my recent capture
by the Pirates, and the extraordinary circumstance
which produced my liberation, requested that I
might be conducted to the Prison, to see if I could
among a number of Pirates recently committed,
recognize any of those by whom I had been captured.
I was accordingly attended by two or three
gentlemen, and two young ladies (who had politely
offered to accompany me) to the prison apartment,
on entering which, I not only instantly recognized
among a number therein confined, the identical
savage monster of whom I have had so much occasion
to speak (the Pirates' Chief) but the most of
those who had composed his gang, and who were
captured with him!</p>
<p>The sudden and unexpected introduction into
their apartment of one, whom they had probably<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_294" id="Page_294"></SPAN></span>
in their minds numbered with the victims of their
wanton barbarity, produced unquestionably on their
minds not an inconsiderable degree of horror as well
as surprise! and, considering their condemnation
now certain, they no doubt heaped curses upon their
more fortunate companions, for sparing the life and
setting at liberty one whom an all-wise Providence
had conducted to and placed in a situation to bear
witness to their unprecedented barbarity.</p>
<p>Government having through me obtained the
necessary proof of the guilt of these merciless
wretches, after a fair and impartial trial they were
all condemned to suffer the punishment due to their
crimes, and seven ordered for immediate execution,
one of whom was the barbarian their chief. After
the conviction and condemnation of this wretch,
in hopes of eluding the course of justice, he made
(as I was informed) an attempt upon his own life,
by inflicting upon himself deep wounds with a knife
which he had concealed for that purpose; but in this
he was disappointed, the wounds not proving so
fatal as he probably anticipated.</p>
<p>I never saw this hardened villain or any of his
equally criminal companions after their condemnation,
although strongly urged to witness their execution,
and am therefore indebted to one who daily
visited them, for the information of their behavior
from that period until that of their execution;
which, as regarded the former, I was informed was
extremely impenitent—that while proceeding to the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_295" id="Page_295"></SPAN></span>
place of ignominy and death, he talked with shocking
unconcern, hinting that by being instrumental in the
destruction of so many lives, he had become too
hardened and familiar with death to feel much intimidated
at its approach! He was attended to
the place of execution by a Roman Catholic Priest,
who it was said labored to convince him of the
atrociousness of his crimes, but he seemed deaf to
all admonition or exhortation, and appeared insensible
to the hope of happiness or fear of torment
in a future state—and so far from exhibiting a
single symptom of penitence, declared that he knew
of but one thing for which he had cause to reproach
himself, which was in sparing my life and not ordering
me to be butchered as the others had been!
How awful was the end of the life of this miserable
criminal! He looked not with harmony, regard, or
a single penitent feeling toward one human being
in the last agonies of an ignominious death.</p>
<p>After remaining nine days at Jamaica, I was so
fortunate as to obtain a passage with Capt. Ellsmore,
direct for St. Johns—the thoughts of once
more returning home and of so soon joining my
anxious friends, when I could have an opportunity
to communicate to my aged parents, to a beloved
sister and a large circle of acquaintances, the sad
tale of the misfortunes which had attended me since
I bid them adieu, would have been productive of
the most pleasing sensations, had they not been
interrupted by the melancholy reflection that I was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_296" id="Page_296"></SPAN></span>
the bearer of tidings of the most heart-rending
nature, to the bereaved families of those unfortunate
husbands and parents who had in my presence
fallen victims to Piratical barbarity. Thankful
should I have been had the distressing duty fell to
the lot of some one of less sensibility—but, unerring
Providence had ordered otherwise. We arrived
safe at our port of destination after a somewhat
boisterous passage of 18 days. I found my
friends all well, but the effects produced on their
minds by the relation of the distressing incidents
and adverse fortune that had attended me since
my departure, I shall not attempt to describe—and
much less can you expect, brother, that I should
attempt a description of the feelings of the afflicted
widow and fatherless child, who first received from
me the melancholy tidings that they were so!</p>
<p>Thus, brother, have I furnished you with as
minute a detail of the sad misfortunes that have
attended me, in my intended passage to Antigua, in
February and March last, as circumstances will
admit of—and here permit me once more to repeat
the enquiry—is it not sufficient to satisfy you and
every reasonable person, that I owe my life and
liberty to the interposition of a Divine Providence?—so
fully persuaded am I of this, dear brother,
and of my great obligations to that Supreme Being
who turned not away my prayer nor his mercy from
me, that I am determined to engage with my whole
heart to serve Him the residue of my days on earth,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_297" id="Page_297"></SPAN></span>
by the aid of his heavenly grace—and invite all who
profess to fear Him (should a single doubt remain
on their minds) to come and hear what he hath
done for me!</p>
<div class="bk1"><p>I am, dear brother, affectionately yours,</p>
<p class="td3"><span class="smcap">Lucretia Parker</span>.</p>
</div>
</div>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_26_26" id="Footnote_26_26"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_26_26"><span class="label">[26]</span></SPAN> From an Old Pamphlet, published in 1825.</p>
</div>
</div>
<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_298" id="Page_298"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE PASSING OF MOGUL MACKENZIE</h2>
<div class="sp1"><p class="center">The Last of the North Atlantic Pirates<SPAN name="FNanchor_27_27" id="FNanchor_27_27"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_27_27" class="fnanchor">[27]</SPAN></p>
</div>
<h3><span class="smcap">Arthur Hunt Chute</span></h3></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">In</span> the farther end of the Bay of Fundy, about a
mile off from the Nova Scotian coast, is the Isle
of Haut. It is a strange rocky island that rises
several hundred feet sheer out of the sea, without
any bay or inlets. A landing can only be effected
there in the calmest weather; and on account of the
tremendous ebb of the Fundy tides, which rise and
fall sixty feet every twelve hours, the venturesome
explorer cannot long keep his boat moored against
the precipitous cliffs.</p>
<p>Because of this inaccessibility little is known of
the solitary island. Within its rampart walls of
rock they say there is a green valley, and in its center
is a fathomless lake, where the Micmac Indians
used to bury their dead, and hence its dread appellation
of the "Island of the Dead." Beyond
these bare facts nothing more is certain about the
secret valley and the haunted lake. Many wild and
fabulous descriptions are current, but they are
merely the weavings of fancy.</p>
<p>Sometimes on a stormy night the unhappy navigators
of the North Channel miss the coast lights<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_299" id="Page_299"></SPAN></span>
in the fog, and out from the Isle of Haut a gentle
undertow flirts with their bewildered craft. Then
little by little they are gathered into a mighty current
against which all striving is in vain, and in the
white foam among the iron cliffs their ship is
pounded into splinters. The quarry which she
gathers in so softly at first and so fiercely at last,
however, is soon snatched away from the siren
shore. The ebb-tide bears every sign of wreckage
far out into the deeps of the Atlantic, and not a
trace remains of the ill-starred vessel or her crew.
But one of the boats in the fishing fleet never comes
home, and from lonely huts on the coast reproachful
eyes are cast upon the "Island of the Dead."</p>
<p>On the long winter nights, when the "boys"
gather about the fire in Old Steele's General Stores
at Hall's Harbor, their hard gray life becomes
bright for a spell. When a keg of hard cider is
flowing freely the grim fishermen forget their taciturnity,
the ice is melted from their speech, and the
floodgates of their souls pour forth. But ever in
the background of their talk, unforgotten, like a
haunting shadow, is the "Island of the Dead." Of
their weirdest and most blood-curdling yarns it is
always the center; and when at last, with uncertain
steps, they leave the empty keg and the dying fire
to turn homeward through the drifting snow, fearful
and furtive glances are cast to where the island
looms up like a ghostly sentinel from the sea.
Across its high promontory the Northern Lights<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_300" id="Page_300"></SPAN></span>
scintillate and blaze, and out of its moving brightness
the terrified fishermen behold the war-canoes of
dead Indians freighted with their redskin braves;
the forms of <i>cœur de bois</i> and desperate Frenchmen
swinging down the sky-line in a ghastly snake-dance;
the shapes and spars of ships long since forgotten
from the "Missing List"; and always, most dread-inspiring
of them all, the distress signals from the
sinking ship of Mogul Mackenzie and his pirate
crew.</p>
<p>Captain Mogul Mackenzie was the last of the
pirates to scourge the North Atlantic seaboard.
He came from that school of freebooters that was
let loose by the American Civil War. With a letter
of marque from the Confederate States, he
sailed the seas to prey on Yankee shipping. He and
his fellow-privateers were so thorough in their work
of destruction, that the Mercantile Marine of the
United States was ruined for a generation to come.
When the war was over the defeated South called
off her few remaining bloodhounds on the sea. But
Mackenzie, who was still at large, had drunk too
deeply of the wine of a wild, free life. He did not
return to lay down his arms, but began on a course
of shameless piracy. He lived only a few months
under the black flag, until he went down on the Isle
of Haut. The events of that brief and thrilling
period are unfortunately obscure, with only a ray of
light here and there. But the story of his passing is<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_301" id="Page_301"></SPAN></span>
the most weird of all the strange yarns that are
spun about the "Island of the Dead."</p>
<p>In May, 1865, a gruesome discovery was made
off the coast of Maine, which sent a chill of fear
through all the seaport towns of New England. A
whaler bound for New Bedford was coming up
Cape Cod one night long after dark. There was no
fog, and the lights of approaching vessels could
easily be discerned. The man on the lookout felt
no uneasiness at his post, when, without any warning
of bells or lights, the sharp bow of a brigantine
suddenly loomed up, hardly a ship's length in
front.</p>
<p>"What the blazes are you trying to do?" roared
the mate from the bridge, enraged at this unheard-of
violation of the right of way. But no voice answered
his challenge, and the brigantine went swinging
by, with all her sails set to a spanking breeze.
She bore directly across the bow of the whaler,
which just grazed her stern in passing.</p>
<p>"There's something rotten on board there," said
the mate.</p>
<p>"Ay," said the captain, who had come on the
bridge, "there's something rotten there right
enough. Swing your helm to port, and get after the
devils," he ordered.</p>
<p>"Ay, ay, sir!" came the ready response, and nothing
loth the helmsman changed his course to follow
the eccentric craft. She was evidently bound on
some secret mission, for not otherwise would she<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_302" id="Page_302"></SPAN></span>
thus tear through the darkness before the wind
without the flicker of a light.</p>
<p>The whaler was the swifter of the two ships, and
she could soon have overhauled the other; but fearing
some treachery, the captain refrained from running
her down until daylight. All night long she
seemed to be veering her course, attempting to escape
from her pursuer. In the morning, off the coast
of Maine, she turned her nose directly out to sea.
Then a boat was lowered from the whaler, and
rowed out to intercept the oncoming vessel. When
they were directly in her course, they lay on their
oars and waited. The brigantine did not veer
again, but came steadily on, and soon the whalemen
were alongside, and made themselves fast to a
dinghy which she had in tow. A few minutes of
apprehensive waiting followed, and as nothing happened,
one of the boldest swung himself up over the
tow-rope on to the deck. He was followed by the
others, and they advanced cautiously with drawn
knives and pistols.</p>
<p>Not a soul was to be seen, and the men, who were
brave enough before a charging whale, trembled
with fear. The wheel and the lookout were alike
deserted, and no sign of life could be discovered
anywhere below. In the galley were the embers of a
dead fire, and the table in the captain's cabin was
spread out ready for a meal which had never been
eaten. On deck everything was spick and span, and
not the slightest evidence of a storm or any other<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_303" id="Page_303"></SPAN></span>
disturbance could be found. The theory of a derelict
was impossible. Apparently all had been well
on board, and they had been sailing with good
weather, when, without any warning, her crew had
been suddenly snatched away by some dread power.</p>
<p>The sailors with one accord agreed that it was
the work of a sea-serpent. But the mate had no
place for the ordinary superstitions of the sea, and
he still scoured the hold, expecting at any minute to
encounter a dead body or some other evil evidence
of foul play. Nothing more, however, was found,
and the mate at length had to end his search with
the unsatisfactory conclusion that the <i>St. Clare</i>, a
brigantine registered from Hartpool, with cargo of
lime, had been abandoned on the high seas for no apparent
reason. Her skipper had taken with him the
ship's papers, and had not left a single clue behind.</p>
<p>A crew was told off to stand by the <i>St. Clare</i> to
bring her into port, and the others climbed into the
long-boat to row back to the whaler.</p>
<p>"Just see if there is a name on that there dinghy,
before we go," said the mate.</p>
<p>An exclamation of horror broke from one of the
men as he read on the bow of the dinghy the name,
<i>Kanawha</i>.</p>
<p>The faces of all went white with a dire alarm
as the facts of the mystery suddenly flashed before
them. The <i>Kanawha</i> was the ship in which Captain
Mogul Mackenzie had made himself notorious
as a privateersman. Every one had heard her awe-inspiring<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_304" id="Page_304"></SPAN></span>
name, and every Yankee seafaring man
prayed that he might never meet her on the seas.
After the <i>Alabama</i> was sunk, and the <i>Talahassee</i>
was withdrawn, the <i>Kanawha</i> still remained to
threaten the shipping of the North. For a long
time her whereabouts had been unknown, and then
she was discovered by a Federal gunboat, which
gave chase and fired upon her. Without returning
fire, she raced in for shelter amongst the dangerous
islands off Cape Sable, and was lost in the fog. Rumor
had it that she ran on the rocks off that perilous
coast, and sank with all on board. As time went by,
and there was no more sign of the corsair, the rumor
was accepted as proven. Men began to spin
yarns in the forecastle about Mogul Mackenzie,
with an interest that was tinged with its former fear.
Skippers were beginning to feel at ease again on the
grim waters, when suddenly, like a bolt from the
blue, came the awful news of the discovery of the
<i>St. Clare</i>.</p>
<p>Gunboats put off to scour the coast-line; and
again with fear and trembling the look-out began to
eye suspiciously every new sail coming up on the
horizon.</p>
<p>One afternoon, toward the end of May, a
schooner came tearing into Portland harbor, with
all her canvas, crowded on, and flying distress signals.
Her skipper said that off the island of Campabello
he had seen a long gray sailing-ship with auxiliary
power sweeping down upon him. As the wind<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_305" id="Page_305"></SPAN></span>
was blowing strong inshore, he had taken to his
heels and made for Portland. He was chased all
the way, and his pursuer did not drop him until he
was just off the harbor bar.</p>
<p>Many doubted his story, however, saying that no
one would dare to chase a peaceful craft so near to
a great port in broad daylight. And, again, it was
urged that an auxiliary vessel could easily have overhauled
the schooner between Campabello and Portland.
The fact that the captain of the schooner
was as often drunk as sober, and that when he was
under the influence of drink he was given to seeing
visions, was pointed to as conclusive proof that his
yarn was a lie. After the New Bedford whaler
came into port with the abandoned <i>St. Clare</i>, it
was known beyond doubt that the <i>Kanawha</i> was still
a real menace. But nobody cared to admit that
Mogul Mackenzie was as bold as the schooner's report
would imply, and hence countless arguments
were put forward to allay such fears.</p>
<p>But a few days later the fact that the pirates
were still haunting their coast was absolutely corroborated.
A coastal packet from Boston arrived
at Yarmouth with the news that she had not only
sighted <i>Kanawha</i> in the distance, but they had
crossed each other's paths so near that the name
could be discerned beyond question with a spyglass.
She was heading up the Bay of Fundy, and did not
pause or pay any heed to the other ship.</p>
<p>This news brought with it consternation, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_306" id="Page_306"></SPAN></span>
every town and village along the Fundy was a-hum
with stories and theories about the pirate ship. The
interest, instead of being abated, was augmented as
the days went by with no further report. In the
public-houses and along the quays it was almost the
only topic of conversation. The excitement became
almost feverish when it was known that several captains,
outward bound, had taken with them a supply
of rifles and ammunition. The prospect of a fight
seemed imminent.</p>
<p>About a week after the adventure of the Boston
packet Her Majesty's ship <i>Buzzard</i> appeared off
Yarmouth harbor. The news of the <i>Kanawha</i> had
come to the Admiral at Halifax, and he had dispatched
the warship to cruise about the troubled
coast.</p>
<p>"That'll be the end of old Mogul Mackenzie,
now that he's got an English ship on his trail,"
averred a Canadian as he sat drinking in the "Yarmouth
Light" with a group of seafaring men of
various nationalities. "It takes the British jack-tar
to put the kibosh on this pirate game. One of them
is worth a shipload of Yankees at the business."</p>
<p>"Well, don't you crow too loud now," replied a
Boston skipper. "I reckon that that Nova Scotian
booze-artist, who ran into Portland the other day
scared of his shadow, would not do you fellows
much credit."</p>
<p>"Yes; but what about your gunboats that have
had the job of fixing the <i>Kanawha</i> for the last three<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_307" id="Page_307"></SPAN></span>
years, and haven't done it yet?" The feelings between
Canada and the United States were none too
good just after the Civil War, and the Canadian
was bound not to lose this opportunity for horse-play.
"You're a fine crowd of sea-dogs, you are,
you fellows from the Boston Tea-Party. Three
years after one little half-drowned rat, and haven't
got him yet. Wouldn't Sir Francis Drake or Lord
Nelson be proud of the record that you long-legged,
slab-sided Yankees have made on the sea!"</p>
<p>"Shut your mouth! you blue-nosed, down-East
herring-choker!" roared the Yankee skipper. "I
reckon we've given you traitors that tried to stab
us in the back a good enough licking; and if any
more of your dirty dogs ever come nosing about
down south of Mason and Dixon's Line, I bet
they'll soon find out what our record is."</p>
<p>"Well, you fools can waste your tongue and
wind," said a third man, raising his glass, "but for
me here's good luck to the <i>Buzzard</i>."</p>
<p>"So say we all of us," chimed in the others, and
the Yankee and the Canadian drank together to the
success of the British ship, forgetting their petty
jealousies before a common foe.</p>
<p>Everywhere the news of the arrival of the British
warship was hailed with delight. All seemed to
agree that her presence assured the speedy extermination
of the pirate crew. But after several days
of futile cruising about the coast, her commander,
to escape from a coming storm, had to put into St.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_308" id="Page_308"></SPAN></span>
Mary's Bay, with the object of his search still eluding
his vigilance. He only arrived in time to hear
the last chapter of the <i>Kanawha's</i> tale of horrors.</p>
<p>The night before, Dominic Lefountain, a farmer
living alone at Meteighan, a little village on the
French shore, had been awakened from his sleep
by the moaning and wailing of a human voice. For
days the imminent peril of an assault from the
pirates had filled the people of the French coast with
forebodings. And now, awakened thus in the dead
of night, the lonely Frenchman was wellnigh paralyzed
with terror. With his flesh creeping, and his
eyes wide, he groped for his rifle, and waited in the
darkness, while ever and anon came those unearthly
cries from the beach. Nearly an hour passed before
he could gather himself together sufficiently to investigate
the cause of the alarm. At last, when the
piteous wailing had grown weak and intermittent,
the instinct of humanity mastered his fears, and he
went forth to give a possible succor to the one in
need.</p>
<p>On the beach, lying prostrate, with the water
lapping about his feet, he found a man in the last
stage of exhaustion. The blood was flowing from
his mouth, and as Dominic turned him over to
stanch its flow, he found that his tongue had been
cut out, and hence the unearthly wailing which had
roused him from his sleep. The beach was deserted
by this time, and it was too dark to see far out into
the bay.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_309" id="Page_309"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Dominic carried the unfortunate man to his house,
and nursed him there for many weeks. He survived
his frightful experiences, and lived on for
twenty years, a pathetic and helpless figure, supported
by the big-hearted farmers and fishermen of
the French shore. Evidently he had known too
much for his enemies, and they had sealed his mouth
forever. He became known as the "Mysterious
Man of Meteighan," and his deplorable condition
was always pointed to as a mute witness of the last
villainy of Mogul Mackenzie.</p>
<p>On the night following the episode of the "Mysterious
Man of Meteighan," a wild and untoward
storm swept down the North Atlantic and over the
seaboard far and near. In the Bay of Fundy that
night the elements met in their grandest extremes.
Tide-rips and mountain waves opposed each other
with titanic force. All along the bleak and rock-ribbed
coast the boiling waters lay churned into
foam. Over the breakwaters the giant combers
crashed and soared far up into the troubled sky;
while out under the black clouds of the night the
whirlpools and the tempests met. Was ever a night
like this before? Those on shore thanked God; and
those with fathers on the sea gazed out upon a
darkness where no star of hope could shine.</p>
<p>Now and again through the Stygian gloom a torrent
of sheet-lightning rolled down across the
heavens, bringing in its wake a moment of terrible
light. It was in one of these brief moments of illumination<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_310" id="Page_310"></SPAN></span>
that the wan watchers at Hall's Harbor
discerned a long gray ship being swept like a specter
before the winds towards the Isle of Haut. Until
the flash of lightning the doomed seamen appeared
to have been unconscious of their fast approaching
fate; and then, as if suddenly awakened,
they sent a long thin trail of light, to wind itself far
up into the darkness. Again and again the rockets
shot upward from her bow, while above the noises
of the tempest came the roar of a gun.</p>
<p>The people on the shore looked at each other
with blanched faces, speechless, helpless. A lifetime
by that shore had taught them the utter puniness
of the sons of men. Others would have tried
to do something with what they thought was their
strong arm. But the fishermen knew too well that
the Fundy's arm was stronger. In silence they
waited with bated breath while the awful moments
passed. Imperturbable they stood there, with their
feet in the white foam and their faces in the salt
spray, and gazed at the curtain of the night, behind
which a tragedy was passing, as dark and dire as any
in the annals of the sea.</p>
<p>Another flash of lightning, and there, dashing
upon the iron rocks, was a great ship, with all her
sails set, and a cloud of lurid smoke trailing from
her funnel. She was gray-colored, with auxiliary
power, and as her lines dawned upon those who saw
her in the moment of light, they burst out with one
accord, "It's the <i>Kanawha</i>! It's the <i>Kanawha</i>!"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_311" id="Page_311"></SPAN></span>
As if an answer to their sudden cry another gun
roared, and another shower of rockets shot up into
the sky; and then all was lost again in the darkness
and the voices of the tempest.</p>
<p>Next morning the winds had gone out with
the tide, and when in the afternoon the calm waters
had risen, a boat put off from Hall's Harbor and
rowed to the Isle of Haut. For several hours the
rocky shores were searched for some traces of the
wreck, but not a spar or splinter could be found.
All about the bright waters laughed, with naught
but the sunbeams on their bosom, and not a
shadow remained from last night's sorrow on the
sea.</p>
<p>So Mogul Mackenzie, who had lived a life of
stress, passed out on the wings of storm. In his
end, as always, he baffled pursuit, and was sought
but could not be found. His sailings on the sea
were in secret, and his last port in death was a
mystery. But, as has been already related, when
the Northern Lights come down across the haunted
island, the distress signals of his pirate crew are still
seen shooting up into the night.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_27_27" id="Footnote_27_27"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_27_27"><span class="label">[27]</span></SPAN> From <i>Blackwood's Magazine</i>.</p>
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<hr /><p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_312" id="Page_312"></SPAN></span></p>
<div class="p4"><h2>THE LAST OF THE SEA-ROVERS</h2>
<div class="sp1"><p class="center">The Riff Coast Pirates<SPAN name="FNanchor_28_28" id="FNanchor_28_28"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_28_28" class="fnanchor">[28]</SPAN></p>
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<h3><span class="smcap">W. B. Lord</span></h3>
<div class="poem" style="width: 16em;">
<span class="i0">O nay, O nay, then said our King,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">O nay, this must not be,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">To yield to such a rover<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Myself will not agree;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">He hath deceived the Frenchman,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Likewise the King of Spain,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And how can he be true to me,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">That hath been false to twain?<br/></span>
<div class="rgt"><small>OLD SEA SONG OF THE YEAR 1620.</small></div>
</div></div>
<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">Probably</span> by this time the greater part of
the piratical craft along the Riff coast has
been destroyed, and the long-promised Moorish
gunboat stationed there to protect foreign shipping.<SPAN name="FNanchor_29_29" id="FNanchor_29_29"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_29_29" class="fnanchor">[29]</SPAN>
These steps have doubtless been hastened by
the fact that the pirates, unfortunately for themselves,
attacked a vessel some little time ago belonging
to the Sultan of Morocco. For years past the
Governments of several European Powers have
sought to put friendly pressure upon the Sultan of
Morocco to effectually stop the depredations of the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_313" id="Page_313"></SPAN></span>
Riffian coast pirates. No strong measures, however,
were really taken until the above episode occurred.
It is said that in early days the Moors were
some time in accustoming themselves to the perils
of the deep. At first they marvelled greatly at
"those that go down to the sea in ships, and have
their business in great waters," but they did not
hasten to follow their example. One eminent ruler
of ancient times, in that region, when asked what
the sea was like, replied, "The sea is a huge beast
which silly folk ride like worms on logs." But it
afterwards became clear that the Moors had a
strong fancy for the "worms" and "logs" too.
They gave up marvelling at those who went to sea,
and went on it themselves in search of plunder. The
risk, the uncertainty, the danger, the sense of superior
skill and ingenuity, that attract the adventurous
spirit, and the passion for sport, are stated by
some writers to have brought such a state of things
into existence. One fact seems to be pretty certain,
that when these depredations were first made, they
took the form of reprisals upon the Spaniards. No
sooner was Granada fallen, than thousands of desperate
Moors left the land, disdaining to live under
a Spanish yoke. Settling along a portion of the
northern coast of Africa, they immediately proceeded
to first attack all Spanish vessels that could
be found. Their quickness and knowledge of the
coasts gave them the opportunity of reprisals for
which they longed. Probably this got monotonous<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_314" id="Page_314"></SPAN></span>
in course of time, for in their wild sea courses they
took to harrying the vessels belonging to other nations,
and so laid the foundation for a race of
pirates, which has continued down to quite recently.
As nowadays, the Moors cruised in boats from the
commencement of their marauding expeditions.
Each man pulled an oar, and knew how to fight as
well as row. Drawing little water, a small squadron
of these craft could be pushed up almost any
creek, or lie hidden behind a rock, till the enemy
came in sight. Then oars out, and a quick stroke
for a few minutes. Next they were alongside their
unsuspecting prey, and pouring in a first volley. Ultimately
the prize was usually taken, the crew put
in irons, and the pirates returned home with their
capture, no doubt being received with acclamation
upon their arrival.</p>
<p>As far back as the sixteenth century the Spanish
forts at Alhucemas—not to mention other places—were
established for the purpose of repressing piracy
in its vicinity. Considerable interest is attached
to several of the piracies committed during the past
few years, as they culminated in strong representations
being made to the Sultan of Morocco by the
various Governments under whose flag the respective
vessels sailed. Some of them went so far as
to send warships to cruise along the Riffian coast.
This step apparently had some moral effect upon
the pirates, for from that time onwards attacks
upon foreign vessels practically ceased. Something<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_315" id="Page_315"></SPAN></span>
more than this, however, was needed, for no one
could say how soon the marauding expeditions might
be renewed upon a larger scale than ever, so as to
make up for lost opportunities. On August 14,
1897, the Italian three-masted schooner <i>Fiducia</i>
was off the coast of Morocco, in the Mediterranean,
homeward bound from Pensacola to Marseilles.
Here she got becalmed, and while in that
condition two boats approached her from the shore.
At first the crew of the <i>Fiducia</i> thought they were
native fishing boats. When, however, the latter got
within a hundred yards or so of the helpless vessel,
the suspicions of the crew were aroused. The captain
warned the Moors not to approach any nearer;
a volley of bullets was returned by way of reply,
followed by a regular fusillade as the boats advanced.
There were only three revolvers on board
the schooner, and with these the crew prepared to
defend themselves. Soon, however, their supply of
ammunition became exhausted, and the pirates
boarded the schooner without further opposition.
The vessel was at once ransacked, even the clothes
of the crew being taken. The ship's own boat was
lowered, and into this the marauders put their
booty, and took it ashore, also carrying the captain
and one of the crew with them. About an hour
later another boat, containing about twenty pirates,
came off and fired on the ship. The crew, seeing
that they could offer no effective resistance, hid
themselves away in the hold. The other pirates had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_316" id="Page_316"></SPAN></span>
left very little for the new arrivals to take, and this
seemed to annoy them so much that they gave vent
to their ill-feelings in several ways, not the least
wanton being the pollution of the ship's fresh water.
They also smashed the vessel's compass, and tore up
the charts. For the next two days the crew existed
on a few biscuits, which the pirates had left behind.
The following day the British steamship <i>Oanfa</i>, of
London, hove in sight. The crew of the schooner
hoisted a shirt as a signal, which was fortunately
seen, and a boat sent off in response thereto. Assistance
was promptly rendered, and the <i>Fiducia</i> put in
a position to resume her voyage. This was done until
spoken by the Italian cruiser <i>Ercole</i>, which assisted
the schooner to her destination.</p>
<p>In October, 1896, the French barque <i>Prosper
Corue</i> was lying becalmed off Alhucemas, a place
fortified by the Spaniards to keep the pirates in
check, when several boats full of armed Moors
seized the vessel and made the crew prisoners. They
then completely pillaged the ship, removing almost
everything of any use or value. While the miscreants
were thus busily engaged a Spanish merchant
steamship, named the <i>Sevilla</i>, happened to
come along, and was in time to capture one boat and
rescue several of the prisoners. The <i>Sevilla</i> then
made towards the barque, but the pirates opened
fire on the steamer, killing and wounding some of
the crew. The Spaniard was compelled to retire,
leaving the captain of the barque in the hands of the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_317" id="Page_317"></SPAN></span>
Moors. Subsequently the barque was picked up in
an abandoned condition by the British steamship
<i>Oswin</i>, and towed into Almeria. An arrangement
was afterwards made with the pirates to release
the captains of the <i>Fiducia</i> and the Portuguese
barque <i>Rosita Faro</i>—a much earlier capture—and
some members of both crews, in exchange for the
Riffians captured by the Spanish steamer <i>Sevilla</i> and
a ransom of 3,000 dollars. It was only after prolonged
negotiations and a large sum of money that a
French warship succeeded in obtaining the freedom
of the captain of the <i>Prosper Corue</i> and a few other
Frenchmen. For some reason or other, the pirates
seemed very much disinclined to part with these
prisoners. Only a short time before the attack on
the French barque took place, a notice was issued
by the British Board of Trade, in which the attention
of ship-owners and masters of vessels was called
to the dangers attending navigation off the coast of
Morocco. The document then proceeded to detail
the case of the British schooner <i>Mayer</i>, of Gibraltar,
which was boarded about 10 miles from the Riff
coast by twenty Moors armed with rifles and daggers.
As usual, the pirates ransacked the vessel, destroyed
the ensign and ship's papers, brutally assaulted
the men on board, and then made off in their
boat. Scarcely had the foregoing notice been generally
circulated than another case of a similar character
happened in connection with the Italian
schooner <i>Scatuola</i>. Again, there is the Spanish cutter<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_318" id="Page_318"></SPAN></span>
<i>Jacob</i>. She was running along the Moorish
coast one fine summer's evening a few years since,
when a boat full of pirates suddenly came alongside,
and speedily upset the quietness which had previously
reigned on board the <i>Jacob</i>. Five of the
crew managed to escape in the cutter's boat and were
picked up some days later by a passing vessel. Those
who remained on board the cutter fared very badly.
After the vessel had been pillaged, the rigging and
sails destroyed, the men were all securely bound
and left to their fate. Fortunately the weather
continued fine, and the <i>Jacob</i> drifted towards the
Spanish coast, where she was seen and assistance
promptly rendered.</p>
<p>The captain of another Spanish vessel had quite a
"thrilling" adventure among these pirates in May,
1892. He left Gibraltar in command of the barque
<i>San Antonio</i> for Alhucemas, and when about six
miles from Peñon de la Gomera a boat manned by
thirteen Moors was observed to be approaching the
vessel. When near enough they opened fire, and ordered
the captain to lower his sails, which was done,
as the Spaniards were, practically speaking, without
arms. The Moors then boarded the <i>San Antonio</i>
and took her in tow. When close to the land the
captain was rowed ashore, and the pirates spent part
of the night in unloading the cargo. Next morning
the <i>San Antonio</i> was seen drifting out to sea, and
the captain, who was afraid of being put to death,
suggested that he should go on board and bring her<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_319" id="Page_319"></SPAN></span>
back to the anchorage. Probably thinking that some
of their comrades were on the barque, but unable to
set the necessary canvas to return, only two Moors
were sent off with the captain, and these remained
in the boat when the vessel was reached. Upon
gaining the deck of the barque the captain was surprised
to find himself alone. Without hesitating for
a moment he released the crew, who were confined
below, hoisted sail and stood out to sea. The
Moors who had been left in the boat were speedily
cut adrift, much to their amazement, for it so happened
that none of the pirates had stayed on board.
No doubt they were eager to find a safe hiding-place
for their plunder, and, thinking the barque quite secure
till morning, took no further heed of the matter.
A few days later the <i>San Antonio</i> arrived at
Gibraltar, where full particulars of the outrage were
furnished to the authorities. Space will not admit
of details being given of the attacks on the Spanish
barque <i>Goleta</i>, the Portuguese barque <i>Rosita Faro</i>,
the British felucca <i>Joven Enrique</i>, and other vessels.
It should be mentioned, however, that several famous
British and foreign sailing yachts upon various
occasions have had remarkably narrow escapes
from being captured by these sea ruffians.</p>
<p>It is sincerely to be hoped that the Sultan of
Morocco is carrying out his task in such a manner
as will induce the inhabitants of the Riff coast to
follow some occupation in future which is more
likely to be appreciated by those who have to navigate<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_320" id="Page_320"></SPAN></span>
vessels in the Mediterranean. Previous to
stern measures being taken by the Sultan, it was not
at all uncommon for his envoys to the native tribes—for
the purpose of obtaining the release of captives—to
be received with derision. Often, too,
they were maltreated to such an extent that they
were glad to escape with their lives. Some of the
neighboring tribes continually endeavored to purchase
captives for the pleasure of killing them, but it
is satisfactory to learn that no sales are recorded,
as the anticipated ransom was always largely in excess
of the sums offered by the bloodthirsty natives.</p>
<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_28_28" id="Footnote_28_28"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_28_28"><span class="label">[28]</span></SPAN> From the <i>Nautical Magazine</i>.</p>
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<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_29_29" id="Footnote_29_29"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_29_29"><span class="label">[29]</span></SPAN> About twenty years ago.</p>
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