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<h2 class="chapter"><SPAN name="Chapter_XVII" id="Chapter_XVII"></SPAN>Chapter XVII</h2>
<h2>How Morgan was helped by Some Religious People</h2>
<p>When the Welsh buccaneer started out on
another expedition his company consisted
entirely of Englishmen, and was not nearly
so large as it had been; when he announced to his
followers that he intended to attack the fortified
town of Porto Bello, on the mainland, there was a
general murmuring among the men, for Porto
Bello was one of the strongest towns possessed by
the Spaniards, and the buccaneers did not believe
that their comparatively small force would be able
to take it. But Morgan made them a speech in
which he endeavored to encourage them to follow
him in this difficult undertaking. One of his arguments
was, that although their numbers were small,
their hearts were large; but he produced the greatest
effect upon them when he said that as they were
but a few, each man's share of the booty would be
much larger than if it must be divided among a
great number. This touched the souls of the
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pirates, and they vowed to follow their leader wherever
he might take them.</p>
<p>The buccaneers found Porto Bello a very hard nut
to crack; they landed and marched upon the town,
which was defended by several forts or castles.
Even when one of these had been taken by assault,
and after it had been blown up with all its garrison,
who had been taken prisoners, still the town was
not intimidated, and the Governor vowed he would
never surrender, but would die fighting to the last.
The pirates raged like demons; they shot down
every man they could see at the cannon or upon
the walls, and they made desperate efforts to capture
the principal fort, but they did not succeed, and
after a long time Morgan began to despair. The
garrison was strong and well commanded, and whenever
the pirates attempted to scale the wall they
were shot down, while fire-pots full of powder,
with stones and other missiles, were hurled upon
them.</p>
<p>At last the wily Morgan had an idea. He set
his men to work to make some ladders high enough
to reach to the top of the walls, and wide enough to
allow three or four men to go up abreast. If he
could get these properly set up, his crew of desperate
tiger-cats could make a combined rush and get
over the walls. But to carry the ladders and place
them would be almost impossible, for the men who
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bore them would surely be shot down before they
could finish the work. But it was not Morgan's
plan that his men should carry these ladders. He
had captured some convents in the suburbs of the
town, with a number of nuns and monks, known as
"religious people," and he now ordered these poor
creatures, the women as well as the men, to take up
the ladders and place them against the walls, believing
that the Spanish Governor would not allow
his soldiers to fire at these innocent persons whom
the pirates had forced to do their will.</p>
<p>But the Governor was determined to defend
the town no matter who had to suffer, and so the
soldiers fired at the nuns and monks just as though
they were buccaneers or any other enemies. The
"religious people" cried out in terror, and screamed
to their friends not to fire upon them; but the soldiers
obeyed the commands of the Governor, while
the pirates were swearing terribly behind them and
threatening them with their pistols, and so the poor
nuns and monks had to press forward, many of them
dropping dead or wounded. They continued their
work until the ladders were placed, and then over
the walls went the pirates, with yells and howls of
triumph, and not long after that the town was
taken. The Governor died, fighting in the principal
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Each pirate seemed to have not only nine lives, but
nine arms, each one wielding a cutlass or aiming a
pistol.</p>
<p>When the fighting was over, the second act in the
horrible drama took place as usual. The pirates
ate, drank, rioted, and committed all manner of
outrages and cruelties upon the inhabitants, closing
the performance with the customary threat that if
the already distressed and impoverished inhabitants
did not pay an enormous ransom, their town would
be burned.</p>
<p>Before the ransom was paid, the Governor of
Panama heard what was going on at Porto Bello,
and sent a force to the assistance of the town, but
this time the buccaneers did not hastily retreat,
Morgan knew of a narrow defile through which
the Spanish forces must pass, and there he posted
a number of his men, who defended the pass so
well that the Spaniards were obliged to retreat.
This Governor must have been a student of military
science; he was utterly astounded when he heard
that this pirate leader, with less than four hundred
men, had captured the redoubtable town of Porto
Bello, defended by a strong garrison and inhabited
by citizens who were brave and accustomed to fighting,
and, being anxious to increase his knowledge
of improved methods of warfare, he sent a messenger
to Morgan "desiring him to send him some
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small pattern of those arms wherewith he had taken
with such violence so great a city." The pirate
leader received the messenger with much courtesy,
and sent to the Governor a pistol and a few balls,
"desiring him to accept that slender pattern of the
arms wherewith he had taken Porto Bello, and
keep them for a twelvemonth; after which time he
promised to come to Panama and fetch them away."</p>
<p>This courteous correspondence was continued by
the Governor returning the pistol and balls with
thanks, and also sending Morgan a handsome gold
ring with the message that he need not trouble himself
to come to Panama; for, if he did, he would
meet with very different fortune from that which
had come to him at Porto Bello.</p>
<p>Morgan put the ring on his finger and postponed
his reply, and, as soon as the ransom was paid, he
put his booty on board his ships and departed.
When the spoils of Porto Bello came to be counted,
it was found that they were of great value, and each
man received a lordly share.</p>
<p>When Captain Morgan was ready to set out on
another expedition, he found plenty of pirates ready
to join him, and he commanded all the ships and
men whom he enlisted to rendezvous at a place
called the Isle of Cows. A fine, large, English
ship had recently come to Jamaica from New England,
and this vessel also joined Morgan's forces on
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the island, where the pirate leader took this ship as
his own, being much the best and largest vessel of
the fleet.</p>
<p>Besides the ships belonging to Morgan, there
was in the harbor where they were now congregated,
a fine vessel belonging to some French buccaneers,
and Morgan desired very much that this
vessel should join his fleet, but the French cherished
hard feelings against the English, and would
not join them.</p>
<p>Although Morgan was a brave man, his meanness
was quite equal to his courage, and he determined
to be revenged upon these Frenchmen who
had refused to give him their aid, and therefore
played a malicious trick upon them. Sometime
before, this French vessel, being out of provisions
when upon the high seas, had met an English ship,
and had taken from her such supplies as it had
needed. The captain did not pay for these, being
out of money as well as food, not an uncommon
thing among buccaneers, but they gave the English
notes of exchange payable in Jamaica; but as these
notes were never honored, the people of the English
ship had never been paid for their provisions.</p>
<p>This affair properly arranged in Morgan's mind,
he sent a very polite note to the captain of the
French ship and some of his officers, inviting them
to dine with him on his own vessel. The French
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accepted the invitation, but when Morgan received
them on board his ship he did not conduct them
down to dinner; instead of that, he began to upbraid
them for the manner in which they had treated
an English crew, and then he ordered them to be
taken down below and imprisoned in the hold.
Having accomplished this, and feeling greatly elated
by this piece of sly vengeance, he went into his
fine cabin, and he and his officers sat down to the
grand feast he had prepared.</p>
<p>There were fine times on board this great English
ship; the pirates were about to set forth on an important
expedition, and they celebrated the occasion
by eating and drinking, firing guns, and all manner
of riotous hilarity. In the midst of the wild
festivities—and nobody knew how it happened—a
spark of fire got into the powder magazine, and
the ship blew up, sending the lifeless bodies of three
hundred English sailors, and the French prisoners,
high into the air. The only persons on board who
escaped were Morgan and his officers who were in
the cabin close to the stern of the vessel, at some
distance from the magazine.</p>
<p>This terrible accident threw the pirate fleet into
great confusion for a time; but Morgan soon recovered
himself, and, casting about to see what was the
best thing to be done, it came into his head that he
would act the part of the wolf in the fable of the
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wolf and the lamb. As there was no way of finding
out how the magazine happened to explode, he took
the ground that the French prisoners whom he had
shut up in the hold, had thrown a lighted match
into the magazine, wishing thus to revenge themselves
even though they should, at the same time,
lose their own lives. The people of the French
ship bitterly opposed any such view of the case,
but their protestations were of no use; they might
declare as much as they pleased that it was impossible
for them to make the waters muddy, being
lower down in the stream than the wolfish pirate
who was accusing them, but it availed nothing.
Morgan sprang upon them and their ship, and sent
them to Jamaica, where, upon his false charge, they
were shut up in prison, and so remained for a long
time.</p>
<p>Such atrocious wickedness as the treatment of the
nuns and monks, described in this chapter, would
never have been countenanced in any warfare between
civilized nations. But Morgan's pirates were
not making war; they were robbers and murderers
on a grand scale. They had no right to call themselves
civilized; they were worse than barbarians.</p>
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