I had, God knows, more Sincerity than Knowledge, in all the Methods I took for this poor Creature’s Instruction, and must acknowledge what I believe all that act upon the same Principle will find, That in laying Things open to him, I really inform’d and instructed my self in many Things, that either I did not know, or had not fully consider’d before; —
but which occurr’d naturally to my Mind, upon my searching into them, for the Information of this poor Savage; —
and I had more Affection in my Enquiry after Things upon this Occasion, than ever I felt before; —
so that whether this poor wild Wretch was the better for me, or no, I had great Reason to be thankful that ever he came to me: —
My Grief set lighter upon me, my Habitation grew comfortable to me beyond Measure; —
and when I reflected that in this solitary Life which I had been confin’d to, I had not only been moved my self to look up to Heaven, and to seek to the Hand that had brought me there; —
but was now to be made an Instrument under Providence to save the Life, and for ought I knew, the Soul of a poor Savage, and bring him to the true Knowledge of Religion, and of the Christian Doctrine, that he might know Christ Jesus, to know whom is Life eternal. —
I say, when I reflected upon all these Things, a secret Joy run through every Part of my Soul, and I frequently rejoyc’d that ever I was brought to this Place, which I had so often thought the most dreadful of all Afflictions that could possibly have befallen me.
In this thankful Frame I continu’d all the Remainder of my Time, and the Conversation which employ’d the Hours between Friday and I, was such, as made the three Years which we liv’d there together perfectly and compleatly happy, if any such Thing as compleat Happiness can be form’d in a sublunary State. The Savage was now a good Christian, a much better than I; —
though I have reason to hope, and bless God for it, that we were equally penitent, and comforted restor’d Penitents; —
we had here the Word of God to read, and no farther off from his Spirit to instruct, than if we had been in England.
I always apply’d my self in Reading the Scripture, to let him know, as well as I could, the Meaning of what I read; —
and he again, by his serious Enquiries, and Questionings, made me, as I said before, a much better Scholar in the Scripture Knowledge, than I should ever have been by my own private meer Reading. —
Another thing I cannot refrain from observing here also from Experience, in this retir’d Part of my Life,viz. —
How infinite and inexpressible a Blessing it is, that the Knowledge of God, and of the Doctrine of Salvation by Christ Jesus, is so plainly laid down in the Word of God; —
so easy to be receiv’d and understood: —
That as the bare reading the Scripture made me capable of understanding enough of my Duty, to carry me directly on to the great Work of sincere Repentance for my Sins, and laying hold of a Saviour for Life and Salvation, to a stated Reformation in Practice, and Obedience to all God’s Commands, and this without any Teacher or Instructer; —
I mean, humane; so the same plain Instruction sufficiently serv’d to the enlightning this Savage Creature, and bringing him to be such a Christian, as I have known few equal to him in my Life.
As to all the Disputes, Wranglings, Strife and Contention, which has happen’d in the World about Religion, whether Niceties in Doctrines, or Schemes of Church Government, they were all perfectly useless to us; —
as for ought I can yet see, they have been to all the rest of the World: —
We had the sure Guide to Heaven, viz. The Word of God; —
and we had, blessed be God, comfortable Views of the Spirit of God teaching and instructing us by his Word, leading us into all Truth, and making us both willing and obedient to the Instruction of his Word; —
and I cannot see the least Use that the greatest Knowledge of the disputed Points in Religion which have made such Confusions in the World would have been to us, if we could have obtain’d it; —
but I must go on with the Historical Part of Things, and take every Part in its order.
After Friday and I became more intimately acquainted, and that he could understand almost all I said to him, and speak fluently, though in broken English to me; —
I acquainted him with my own Story, or at least so much of it as related to my coming into the Place, how I had liv’d there, and how long. —
I let him into the Mystery, for such it was to him, of Gunpowder, and Bullet, and taught him how to shoot: —
I gave him a Knife, which he was wonderfully delighted with, and I made him a Belt, with a Frog hanging to it, such as in England we wear Hangers in; —
and in the Frog, instead of a Hanger, I gave him a Hatchet, which was not only as good a Weapon in some Cases, but much more useful upon other Occasions.
I describ’d to him the Country of Europe, and particularly England, which I came from; —
how we liv’d, how we worshipp’d God, how we behav’d to one another; —
and how we traded in Ships to all Parts of the World: —
I gave him an Account of the Wreck which I had been on board of, and shew’d him as near as I could, the Place where she lay; —
but she was all beaten in Pieces before, and gone.
I shew’d him the Ruins of our Boat, which we lost when we escap’d, and which I could not stir with my whole Strength then; —
but was now fallen almost all to Pieces: —
Upon seeing this Boat, Friday stood musing a great while, and said nothing; —
I ask’d him what it was he study’d upon, at last says he, me see such Boat like come to Place at my Nation.
I did not understand him a good while; but at last, when I had examin’d farther into it, I understood by him, that a Boat, such as that had been, came on Shore upon the Country where he liv’d; —
that is, as he explain’d it, was driven thither by Stress of Weather: —
I presently imagin’d, that some European Ship must have been cast away upon their Coast, and the Boat might get loose, and drive a Shore; —
but was so dull, that I never once thought of Men making escape from a Wreck thither, much less whence they might come; —
so I only enquir’d after a Description of the Boat.
Friday describ’d the Boat to me well enough; —
but brought me better to understand him, when he added with some Warmth, we save the white Mans from drown: —
Then I presently ask’d him, if there was any white Mans, as he call’d them, in the Boat; yes, he said, the Boat full white Mans: —
I ask’d him how many; he told upon his Fingers seventeen: I ask’d him then what become of them; —
he told me, they live, they dwell at my Nation.
This put new Thoughts into my Head; —
for I presently imagin’d, that these might be the Men belonging to the Ship, that was cast away in Sight of my Island, as I now call it; —
and who after the Ship was struck on the Rock, and they saw her inevitably lost, had sav’d themselves in their Boat, and were landed upon that wild Shore among the Savages.
Upon this, I enquir’d of him more critically, What was become of them? —
He assur’d me they lived still there; —
that they had been there about four Years; —
that the Savages let them alone, and gave them Victuals to live. —
I ask’d him, How it came to pass they did not kill them and eat them? —
He said No, they make Brother with them; —
that is, as I understood him, a Truce: —
And then he added, They no eat Mans but when make the War fight; —
that is to say, they never eat any Men but such as come to fight with them, and are taken in Battle.
It was after this some considerable Time, that being upon the Top of the Hill, at the East Side of the Island, from whence as have said, I had in a clear Day discover’d the Main, or Continent of America; —
Friday, the Weather being very serene, looks very earnestly towards the Main Land, and in a kind of Surprise, falls a jumping and dancing, and calls out to me, for I was at some Distance from him: —
I ask’d him, What was the Matter? O joy! Says he, O glad! There see my Country, there my Nation!
I observ’d an extraordinary Sense of Pleasure appear’d in his Face, and his Eyes sparkled, and his Countenance discover’d a strange Eagerness, as if he had a Mind to be in his own Country again; —
and this Observation of mine, put a great many Thoughts into me, which made me at first not so easy about my new Man Friday as I was before; —
and I made no doubt, but that if Friday could get back to his own Nation again, he would not only forget all his Religion, but all his Obligation to me; —
and would be forward enough to give his Countrymen an Account of me, and come back perhaps with a hundred or two of them, and make a Feast upon me, at which he might be as merry as he us’d to be with those of his Enemies, when they were taken in War.
But I wrong’d the poor honest Creature very much, for which I was very sorry afterwards. —
However as my Jealousy encreased, and held me some Weeks, I was a little more circumspect, and not so familiar and kind to him as before; —
in which I was certainly in the Wrong too, the honest grateful Creature having no thought about it, but what consisted with the best Principles, both as a religious Christian, and as a grateful Friend, as appeared afterwards to my full Satisfaction.
While my Jealousy of him lasted, you may be sure I was every Day pumping him to see if he would discover any of the new Thoughts, which I suspected were in him; —
but I found every thing he said was so Honest, and so Innocent, that I could find nothing to nourish my Suspicion; —
and in spight of all my Uneasiness he made me at last entirely his own again, nor did he in the least perceive that I was Uneasie, and therefore I could not suspect him of Deceit.
One Day walking up the same Hill, but the Weather being haizy at Sea, so that we could not see the Continent, I call’d to him, and said, Friday, do not you wish your self in your own Country, your own Nation? —
Yes, he said, he be much O glad to be at his own Nation. —
What would you do there said I, would you turn Wild again, eat Mens Flesh again, and be a Savage as you were before? —
He lookt full of Concern, and shaking his Head said, No no, Friday tell them to live Good, tell them to pray God, tell them to eat Corn bread, Cattleflesh, Milk, no eat Man again: —
Why then said I to him, They will kill you. —
He look’d grave at that, and then said, No, they no kill me, they willing love learn: —
He meant by this, they would be willing to learn. He added, they learn’d much of the Bearded-Mans that come in the Boat. Then I ask’d him if he would go back to them? —
He smil’d at that, and told me he could not swim so far. —
I told him I would make a Canoe for him. He told me, he would go, if I would go with him. —
I go! says I, why they will Eat me if I come there! No, no, says he, me make they no Eat you; —
me make they much Love you: —
He meant he would tell them how I had kill’d his Enemies, and sav’d his Life, and so he would make them love me; —
then he told me as well as he could, how kind they were to seventeen White-men, or Bearded-men, as he call’d them, who came on Shore there in Distress.
From this time I confess I had a Mind to venture over, and see if I could possibly joyn with these Bearded-men, who I made no doubt were Spaniards or Portuguese; —
not doubting but if I could we might find some Method to Escape from thence, being upon the Continent, and a good Company together, better than I could from an Island 40 Miles off the Shore, and alone without Help. So after some Days I took Friday to work again, by way of Discourse, and told him I would give him a Boat to go back to his own Nation; —
and accordingly I carry’d him to my Frigate which lay on the other Side of the Island, and having clear’d it of Water, for I always kept it sunk in the Water, I brought it out, shewed it him, and we both went into it.
I found he was a most dextrous Fellow at managing it, would make it go almost as swift and fast again as I could; —
so when he was in, I said to him, Well now, Friday, shall we go to your Nation? —
He look’d very dull at my saying so, which it seems was, because he thought the Boat too small to go so far. I told him then I had a bigger; —
so the next Day I went to the Place where the first Boat lay which I had made, but which I could not get into Water: —
He said that was big enough; —
but then as I had taken no Care of it, and it had lain two or three and twenty Years there, the Sun had split and dry’d it, that it was in a manner rotten. —
Friday told me such a Boat would do very well, and would carry much enough Vittle, Drink, Bread, that was his Way of Talking.
Upon the whole, I was by this Time so fix’d upon my Design of going over with him to the Continent, that I told him we would go and make one as big as that, and he should go home in it. —
He answer’d not one Word, but look’d very grave and sad: —
I ask’d him what was the matter with him? —
He ask’d me again thus; —
Why, you angry mad with Friday, what me done? —
I ask’d him what he meant; —
I told him I was not angry with him at all. —
No angry! No angry! —
says he, repeating the Words several Times, Why send Friday home away to my Nation? Why, (says I) Friday, did you not say you wish’d you were there? —
Yes, yes, says he, wish be both there, no wish Friday there, no Master there. In a Word, he would not think of going there without me; —
I go there! —
Friday, (says I) what shall I do there? —
He turn’d very quick upon me at this: —
You do great deal much good, says he, you teach wild Mans be good sober tame Mans; —
you tell them know God, pray and live new Life. Alas! —
Friday, (says I) thou knowest not what thou sayest, I am but an ignorant Man my self Yes, yes, says he, you teachee me Good, you teachee them Good. No, no, Friday, (says I) you shall go without me, leave me here to live by my self as I did before. —
He look’d confus’d again at that Word, and running to one of the Hatchets which he used to wear, he takes it up hastily, comes and gives it me, What must I do with this? —
says I to him. You take, kill Friday; (says he. —
) What must I kill you for? said I again. —
He returns very quick, What you send Friday away for? —
take, kill Friday, no send Friday away. —
This he spoke so earnestly, that I saw Tears stand in his Eyes: —
In a Word, I so plainly discover’d the utmost Affection in him to me, and a firm Resolution in him, that I told him then, and often after, that I would never send him away from me, if he was willing to stay with me.
Upon the whole, as I found by all his Discourse a settled Affection to me, and that nothing should part him from me, so I found all the Foundation of his Desire to go to his own Country, was laid in his ardent Affection to the People, and his Hopes of my doing them good; —
a Thing which as I had no Notion of my self, so I had not the least Thought or Intention, or Desire of undertaking it. —
But still I found a strong Inclination to my attempting an Escape as above, founded on the Supposition gather’d from the Discourse, (viz. —
) That there were seventeen bearded Men there; —
and therefore, without any more Delay, I went to Work with Friday to find out a great Tree proper to fell, and make a large Periagua or Canoe to undertake the Voyage. —
There were Trees enough in the Island to have built a little Fleet, not of Periagua’s and Canoes, but even of good large Vessels. —
But the main Thing I look’d at, was to get one so near the Water that we might launch it when it was made, to avoid the Mistake I committed at first.
At last, Friday pitch’d upon a Tree, for I found he knew much better than I what kind of Wood was fittest for it, nor can I tell to this Day what Wood to call the Tree we cut down, except that it was very like the Tree we call Fustic, or between that and the Nicaragua Wood, for it was much of the same Colour and Smell. Friday was for burning the Hollow or Cavity of this Tree out to make it for a Boat. But I shew’d him how rather to cut it out with Tools, which, after I had shew’d him how to use, he did very handily, and in about a Month’s hard Labour, we finished it, and made it very handsome, especially when with our Axes, which I shew’d him how to handle, we cut and hew’d the out-side into the true Shape of a Boat; —
after this, however, it cost us near a Fortnight’s Time to get her along as it were Inch by Inch upon great Rowlers into the Water. But when she was in, she would have carry’d twenty Men with great Ease.
When she was in the Water, and tho’ she was so big it amazed me to see with what Dexterity and how swift my Man Friday would manage her, turn her, and paddle her along; —
so I ask’d him if he would, and if we might venture over in her; —
Yes, he said, he venture over in her very well, tho’ great blow Wind. However, I had a farther Design that he knew nothing of, and that was to make a Mast and Sail and to fit her with an Anchor and Cable: —
As to a Mast, that was easy enough to get; —
so I pitch’d upon a strait young Cedar-Tree, which I found near the Place, and which there was great Plenty of in the Island, and I set Friday to Work to cut it down, and gave him Directions how to shape and order it. —
But as to the Sail, that was my particular Care; —
I knew I had old Sails, or rather Pieces of old Sails enough; —
but as I had had them now six and twenty Years by me, and had not been very careful to preserve them, not imagining that I should ever have this kind of Use for them, I did not doubt but they were all rotten, and indeed most of them were so; —
however, I found two Pieces which appear’d pretty good, and with these I went to Work, and with a great deal of Pains, and awkward tedious stitching (you may be sure) for Want of Needles, I at length made a three Corner’d ugly Thing, like what we call in England, a Shoulder of Mutton Sail, to go with a Boom at bottom, and a little short Sprit at the Top, such as usually our Ships Long Boats sail with, and such as I best knew how to manage; —
because it was such a one as I had to the Boat, in which I made my Escape from Barbary, as related in the first Part of my Story.
I was near two Months performing this last Work, viz. —
rigging and fitting my Mast and Sails; —
for I finish’d them very compleat, making a small Stay, and a Sail, or Foresail to it, to assist, if we should turn to Windward; —
and which was more than all, I fix’d a Rudder to the Stern of her, to steer with; —
and though I was but a bungling Shipwright, yet as I knew the Usefulness, and even Necessity of such a Thing, I apply’d my self with so much Pains to do it, that at last I brought it to pass; —
though considering the many dull Contrivances I had for it that sail’d, I think it cost me almost as much Labour as making the Boat.
After all this was done too, I had my Man Friday to teach as to what belong’d to the Navigation of my Boat; —
for though he knew very well how to paddle a Canoe, he knew nothing what belong’d to a Sail, and a Rudder; —
and was the most amaz’d, when he saw me work the Boat too and again in the Sea by the Rudder, and how the Sail gyb’d, and fill’d this way, or that way, as the Course we sail’d chang’d; —
I say, when he saw this, he stood like one, astonish’d and amaz’d: However, with a little Use, I made all these Things familiar to him; —
and he became an expert Sailor, except that as to the Compass, I could make him understand very little of that. —
On the other hand, as there was very little cloudy Weather, and seldom or never any Fogs in those Parts, there was the less occasion for a Compass, seeing the Stars were always to be seen by Night, and the Shore by Day, except in the rainy Seasons, and then no body car’d to stir abroad, either by Land or Sea.
I was now entred on the seven and twentieth Year of my Captivity in this Place; —
though the three last Years that I had this Creature with me, ought rather to be left out of the Account, my Habitation being quite of another kind than in all the rest of the Time. I kept the Anniversary of my Landing here with the same Thankfulness to God for his Mercies, as at first; —
and if I had such Cause of Acknowledgment at first, I had much more so now, having such additional Testimonies of the Care of Providence over me, and the great Hopes I had of being effectually, and speedily deliver’d; —
for I had an invincible Impression upon my Thoughts, that my Deliverance was at hand, and that I should not be another Year in this Place: —
However, I went on with my Husbandry, digging, planting, fencing, as usual; —
I gather’d and cur’d my Grapes, and did every necessary Thing as before.
The rainy Season was in the mean Time upon me, when I kept more within Doors than at other Times; —
so I had stow’d our new Vessel as secure as we could, bringing her up into the Creek, where as I said, in the Beginning I landed my Rafts from the Ship, and haling her up to the Shore, at high Water mark, I made my Man Friday dig a little Dock, just big enough to hold her, and just deep enough to give her Water enough to fleet in; —
and then when the Tide was out, we made a strong Dam cross the End of it, to keep the Water out; and so she lay dry, as to the Tide from the Sea; —
and to keep the Rain off, we laid a great many Boughs of Trees, so thick, that she was as well thatch’d as a House; —
and thus we waited for the Month of November and December, in which I design’d to make my Adventure.
When the settled Season began to come in, as the thought of my Design return’d with the fair Weather, I was pre paring daily for the Voyage; —
and the first Thing I did, was to lay by a certain Quantity of Provisions, being the Stores for our Voyage; —
and intended in a Week or a Fortnight’s Time, to open the Dock, and launch out our Boat. I was busy one Morning upon some Thing of this kind, when I call’d to Friday, and bid him go to the Sea Shore, and see if he could find a Turtle, or Tortoise, a Thing which we generally got once a Week, for the Sake of the Eggs, as well as the Flesh: —
Friday had not been long gone, when he came running back, and flew over my outer Wall, or Fence, like one that felt not the Ground, or the Steps he set his Feet on; —
and before I had time to speak to him, he cries out to me, O Master! O Master! O Sorrow! O bad! —
What’s the Matter, Friday? says I; —
O yonder, there, says he, one, two, three Canoe! one, two, three! By his way of speaking, I concluded there were six; —
but on enquiry, I found it was but three: Well, Friday, says I, do not be frighted; —
so I heartned him up as well as I could: —
However, I saw the poor Fellow was most terribly scar’d; —
for nothing ran in his Head but that they were come to look for him, and would cut him in Pieces, and eat him; —
and the poor Fellow trembled so, that I scarce knew what to do with him: —
I comforted him as well as I could, and told him I was in as much Danger as he, and that they would eat me as well as him; —
but, says I, Friday, we must resolve to fight them; —
Can you fight, Friday? Me shoot, says he, but there come many great Number. —
No matter for that, said I again, our Guns will fright them that we do not kill; —
so I ask’d him, Whether if I resolv’d to defend him, he would defend me, and stand by me, and do just as I bid him? —
He said, Me die, when you bid die, Master; —
so I went and fetch’d a good Dram of Rum, and gave him; —
for I had been so good a Husband of my Rum, that had a great deal left: —
When he had drank it, I made him take the two Fowling-Pieces, which we always carry’d, and load them with large Swan-Shot, as big as small Pistol Bullets; —
then I took four Muskets, and loaded them with two Slugs, and five small Bullets each; —
and my two Pistols I loaded with a Brace of Bullets each; —
I hung my great Sword as usual, naked by my Side, and gave Friday his Hatchet.
When I had thus prepar’d my self, I took my Perspective-Glass, and went up to the Side of the Hill, to see what I could discover; —
and I found quickly, by my Glass, that there were one and twenty Savages, three Prisoners, and three Canoes; —
and that their whole Business seem’d to be the triumphant Banquet upon these three humane Bodies, (a barbarous Feast indeed) but nothing more than as I had observ’d was usual with them.
I observ’d also, that they were landed not where they had done, when Friday made his Escape; —
but nearer to my Creek, where the Shore was low, and where a thick Wood came close almost down to the Sea: —
This, with the Abhorrence of the inhumane Errand these Wretches came about, fill’d me with such Indignation, that I came down again to Friday, and told him, I was resolv’d to go down to them, and kill them all; —
and ask’d him, If he would stand by me? —
He was now gotten over his Fright, and his Spirits being a little rais’d, with the Dram I had given him, he was Cry chearful, and told me, as before, he would die, when I bid die.
In this Fit of Fury, I took first and divided the Arms which I had charg’d, as before, between us; —
I gave Friday one Pistol to stick in his Girdle, and three Guns upon his Shoulder; —
and I took one Pistol, and the other three my self; —
and in this Posture we march’d out: —
I took a small Bottle of Rum in my Pocket, and gave Friday a large Bag, with more Powder and Bullet; —
and as to Orders, I charg’d him to keep close behind me, and not to stir, or shoot, or do any Thing, till I bid him; —
and in the mean Time, not to speak a Word: —
In this Posture I fetch’d a Compass to my Right-Hand, of near a Mile, as well to get over the Creek, as to get into the Wood; —
so that I might come within shoot of them, before I should be discover’d, which I had seen by my Glass, it was easy to do.
While I was making this March, my former Thoughts returning, I began to abate my Resolution; —
I do not mean, that I entertain’d any Fear of their Number; —
for as they were naked, unarm’d Wretches, ‘tis certain I was superior to them; —
nay, though I had been alone; —
but it occurr’d to my Thoughts, What Call? What Occasion? —
much less, What Necessity I was in to go and dip my Hands in Blood, to attack People, who had neither done, or intended me any Wrong? —
Who as to me were innocent, and whose barbarous Customs were their own Disaster, being in them a Token indeed of God’s having left them, with the other Nations of that Part of the World, to such Stupidity, and to such inhumane Courses; —
but did not call me to take upon me to be a Judge of their Actions, much less an Executioner of his Justice; —
that whenever he thought fit, he would take the Cause into his own Hands, and by national Vengeance punish them as a People, for national Crimes; —
but that in the mean time, it was none of my Business; —
that it was true, Friday might justify it, because he was a declar’d Enemy, and in a State of War with those very particular People; —
and it was lawful for him to attack them; —
but I could not say she same with respect to me: —
These Things were so warmly press’d upon my Thoughts, all the way as I went, that I resolv’d I would only go and place my self near them, that I might observe their barbarous Feast, and that I would act then as God should direct; —
but that unless something offer’d that was more a Call to me than yet I knew of, I would not meddle with them.
With this Resolution I enter’d the Wood, and with all possible Waryness and Silence, Friday following close at my Heels, I march’d till I came to the Skirt of the Wood, on the Side which was next to them; —
only that one Corner of the Wood lay between me and them; —
here I call’d softly to Friday, and shewing him a great Tree, which was just at the Corner of the Wood, I bad him go to the Tree, and bring me Word if he could see there plainly what they were doing; —
he did so, and came immediately back to me, and told me they might be plainly view’d there; —
that they were all about their Fire, eating the Flesh of one of their Prisoners; —
and that another lay bound upon the Sand, a little from them, which be said they would kill next, and which fir’d all the very Soul within me; —
he told me it was not one of their Nation; —
but one of the bearded Men, who he had told me of, that came to their Country in the Boat: —
I was fill’d with Horror at the very naming the white-bearded Man, and going to the Tree, I saw plainly by my Glass, a white Man who lay upon the Beach of the Sea, with his Hands and his Feet ty’d, with Flags, or Things like Rushes; —
and that he was an European, and had Cloaths on.
There was another Tree, and a little Thicket beyond it, about fifty Yards nearer to them than the Place where I was, which by going a little way about, I saw I might come at undiscover’d, and that then I should be within half Shot of them; —
so I with-held my Passion, though I was indeed enrag’d to the highest Degree, and going back about twenty Paces, I got behind some Bushes, which held all the way, till I came to the other Tree; —
and then I came to a little rising Ground, which gave me a full View of them, at the Distance of about eighty Yards.
I had now not a Moment to loose; —
for nineteen of the dreadful Wretches sat upon the Ground, all close huddled together, and had just sent the other two to butcher the poor Christian, and bring him perhaps Limb by Limb to their Fire, and they were stoop’d down to untie the Bands, at his Feet; —
I turn’d to Friday, now Friday, said I, do as I bid thee; —
Friday said he would; then Friday, says I, do exactly as you see me do, ‘fail in nothing; —
so I set down one of the Muskets, and the Fowling-Piece, upon the Ground, and Friday did the like by his; —
and with the other Musket, I took my aim at the Savages, bidding him do the like; —
then asking him, If he was ready? He said, yes, then fire at them, said I; —
and the same Moment I fir’d also.
Friday took his Aim so much better than I, that on the Side that he shot, he kill’d two of them, and wounded three more; —
and on my Side, I kill’d one, and wounded two: They were, you may be sure, in a dreadful Consternation; —
and all of them, who were not hurt, jump’d up upon their Feet, but did not immediately know which way to run, or which way to look; —
for they knew not from whence their Destruction came: —
Friday kept his Eyes close upon me, that as I had bid him, he might observe what I did; —
so as soon as the first Shot was made, I threw down the Piece, and took up the Fowling-Piece, and Friday did the like; —
he see me cock, and present, he did the same again; —
Are you ready, Friday? said I; —
yes, says he; —
let fly then, says I, in the Name of God, and with that I fir’d again among the amaz’d Wretches, and so did Friday; —
and as our Pieces were now loaden with what I call’d Swan-Shot, or small Pistol Bullets, we found only two drop; —
but so many were wounded, that they run about yelling, and skreaming, like mad Creatures, all bloody, and miserably wounded, most of them; —
whereof three more fell quickly after, though not quite dead.
Now Friday, says I, laying down the discharg’d Pieces, and taking up the Musket, which was yet loaden; —
follow me, says I, which he did, with a great deal of Courage; —
upon which I rush’d out of the Wood, and shew’d my self, and Friday close at my Foot; —
as soon as I perceiv’d they saw me, I shouted as loud as I could, and bad Friday do so too; —
and running as fast as I could, which by the way, was not very fast, being loaden with Arms as I was, I made directly towards the poor Victim, who was, as I said, lying upon the Beach, or Shore, between the Place where they sat, and the Sea; —
the two Butchers who were just going to work with him, had left him, at the Suprize of our first Fire, and fled in a terrible Fright, to the Sea Side, and had jump’d into a Canoe, and three more of the rest made the same way; —
I turn’d to Friday, and bid him step forwards, and fire at them; —
he understood me immediately, and running about forty Yards, to be near them, he shot at them, and I thought he had kill’d them all; —
for I see them all fall of a Heap into the Boat; —
though I saw two of them up again quickly: —
However, he kill’d two of them, and wounded the third; —
so that he lay down in the Bottom of the Boat, as if he had been dead.
While my Man Friday fir’d at them, I pull’d out my Knife, and cut the Flags that bound the poor Victim, and loosing his Hands, and Feet, I lifted him up, and ask’d him in the Portuguese Tongue, What he was? —
He answer’d in Latin, Christianus; but was so weak, and faint, that he could scarce stand, or speak; —
I took my Bottle out of my Pocket, and gave it him, making Signs that he should drink, which he did; —
and I gave him a Piece of Bread, which he eat; —
then I ask’d him, What Countryman he was? —
And he said, Espagniole; —
and being a little recover’d, let me know by all the Signs he could possibly make, how much he was in my Debt for his Deliverance; —
Seignior, said I, with as much Spanish as I could make up, we will talk afterwards; —
but we must fight now; —
if you have any Strength left, take this Pistol, and Sword, and lay about you; —
he took them very thankfully, and no sooner had he the Arms in his Hands, but as if they had put new Vigour into him, he flew upon his Murtherers, like a Fury, and had cut two of them in Pieces, in an instant; —
for the Truth is, as the whole was a Surprize to them; —
so the poor Creatures were so much frighted with the Noise of our Pieces, that they fell down for meer Amazement, and Fear; —
and had no more Power to attempt their own Escape, than their Flesh had to resist our Shot; —
and that was the Case of those Five that Friday shot at in the Boat; —
for as three of them fell with the Hurt they receiv’d, so the other two fell with the Fright.
I kept my Piece in my Hand still, without firing, being willing to keep my Charge ready; —
because I had given the Spaniard my Pistol, and Sword; —
so I call’d to Friday, and bad him run up to the Tree, from whence we first fir’d, and fetch the Arms which lay there, that had been discharg’d, which he did with great Swiftness; —
and then giving him my Musket, I sat down my self to load all the rest again, and bad them come to me when they wanted: —
While I was loading these Pieces, there happen’d a fierce Engagement between the Spaniard, and one of the Savages, who made at him with one of their great wooden Swords, the same Weapon that was to have kill’d him before, if I had not prevented it: —
The Spaniard, who was as bold, and as brave as could be imagin’d, though weak, had fought this Indian a good while, and had cut him two great Wounds on his Head; —
but the Savage being a stout lusty Fellow, closing in with him, had thrown him down (being faint) and was wringing my Sword out of his Hand, when the Spaniard, tho’ undermost wisely quitting the Sword, drew the Pistol from his Girdle, shot the Savage through the Body, and kill’d him upon the Spot; —
before I, who was running to help him, could come near him.
Friday being now left to his Liberty, pursu’d the flying Wretches with no Weapon in his Hand, but his Hatchet; —
and with that he dispatch’d those three, who, as I said before, were wounded at first and fallen, and all the rest he could come up with, and the Spaniard coming to me for a Gun, I gave him one of the Fowling-Pieces, with which he pursu’d two of the Savages, and wounded them both; —
but as he was not able to run, they both got from him into the Wood, where Friday pursu’d them, and kill’d one of them; —
but the other was too nimble for him, and though he was wounded, yet had plunged himself into the Sea, and swam with all his might off to those two who were left in the Canoe, which three in the Canoe, with one wounded, who we know not whether he dy’d or no, were all that escap’d our Hands of one and twenty: —
The Account of the Rest is as follows;
3 Kill’d at our first Shot from the Tree.
2 Kill’d at the next Shot.
2 Kill’d by Friday in the Boat.
2 Kill’d by Ditto, of those at first wounded.
1 Kill’d by Ditto, in the Wood.
3 Kill’d by the Spaniard.
4 Kill’d, being found dropp’d here and there of their Wounds, or
kill’d by Friday in his Chase of them.
4 Escap’d in the Boat, whereof one wounded if not dead.
21 In all.
Those that were in the Canoe, work’d hard to get out of Gun-Shot; —
and though Friday made two or three Shot at them, I did not find that he hit any of them: —
Friday would fain have had me took one of their Canoes, and pursu’d them; —
and indeed I was very anxious about their Escape, least carrying the News home to their People, they should come back perhaps with two or three hundred of their Canoes, and devour us by meer Multitude; —
so I consented to pursue them by Sea, and running to one of their Canoes, I jump’d in, and bad Friday follow me; —
but when 1 was in the Canoe, I was surpriz’d to find another poor Creature lye there alive, bound Hand and Foot, as the Spaniard was, for the Slaughter, and almost dead with Fear, not knowing what the Matter was; —
for he had not been able to look up over the Side of the Boat, he was ty’d so hard, Neck and Heels, and had been ty’d so long, that he had really but little Life in him.
I immediately cut the twisted Flags, or Rushes, which they had bound him with, and would have helped him up; —
but he could not stand, or speak, but groan’d most piteously, believing it seems still that he was only unbound in order to be kill’d.
When Friday came to him, I bad him speak to him, and tell him of his Deliverance, and pulling out my Bottle, made him give the poor Wretch a Dram, which, with the News of his being deliver’d, reviv’d him, and he sat up in the Boat; —
but when Friday came to hear him speak, and look in his Face, it would have mov’d any one to Tears, to have seen how Friday kiss’d him, embrac’d him, hugg’d him, cry’d, laugh’d, hollow’d, jump’d about, danc’d, sung, then cry’d again, wrung his Hands, beat his own Face, and Head, and then sung, and jump’d about again, like a distracted Creature: —
It was a good while before I could make him speak to me, or tell me what was the Matter; —
but when he came a little to himself, he told me, that it was his Father.
It is not easy for me to express how it mov’d me to see what Extasy and filial Affection had work’d in this poor Savage, at the Sight of his Father, and of his being deliver’d from Death; —
nor indeed can I describe half the Extravagancies of his Affection after this; —
for he went into the Boat and out of the Boat a great many times: —
When he went in to him, he would sit down by him, open his Breast, and hold his Father’s Head close to his Bosom, half an Hour together, to nourish it; —
then he took his Arms and Ankles, which were numb’d and stiff with the Binding, and chaffed and rubbed them with his Hands; —
and I perceiving what the Case was, gave him some Rum out of my Bottle, to rub them with, which did them a great deal of Good.
This Action put an End to our Pursuit of the Canoe, with the other Savages, who were now gotten almost out of Sight; —
and it was happy for us that we did not; —
for it blew so hard within two Hours after, and before they could be gotten a Quarter of their Way, and continued blowing so hard all Night, and that from the North-west, which was against them, that I could not suppose their Boat could live, or that they ever reach’d to their own Coast.
But to return to Friday, he was so busy about his Father, that I could not find in my Heart to take him off for some time: —
But after I thought he could leave him a little, I call’d him to me, and he came jumping and laughing, and pleas’d to the highest Extream; —
then I ask’d him, If he had given his Father any Bread? —
He shook his Head, and said, None: —
Ugly Dog eat all up self; —
so I gave him a Cake of Bread out of a little Pouch I carry’d on Purpose; —
I also gave him a Dram for himself, but he would not taste it, but carry’d it to his Father: —
I had in my Pocket also two or three Bunches of my Raisins, so I gave him a Handful of them for his Father. —
He had no sooner given his Father these Raisins, but I saw him come out of the Boat, and run away, as if he had been bewitch’d, he run at such a Rate; —
for he was the swiftest Fellow of his Foot that ever I saw; —
I say, he run at such a Rate, that he was out of Sight, as it were, in an instant; —
and though I call’d, and hollow’d too, after him, it was all one, away he went, and in a Quarter of an Hour, I saw him come back again, though not so fast as he went; —
and as he came nearer, I found his Pace was slacker, because he had some thing in his Hand.
When he came up to me, I found he had been quite Home for an Earthen Jugg or Pot to bring his Father some fresh Water, and that he had got two more Cakes, or Loaves of Bread: —
The Bread he gave me, but the Water he carry’d to his Father: However, as I was very thirsty too, I took a little Sup of it. —
This Water reviv’d his Father more than all the Rum or Spirits I had given him; —
for he was just fainting with Thirst.
When his Father had drank, I call’d to him to know if there was any Water left; —
he said, yes; —
and I bad him give it to the poor Spaniard, who was in as much Want of it as his Father; —
and I sent one of the Cakes, that Friday brought, to the Spaniard too, who was indeed very weak, and was reposing himself upon a green Place under the Shade of a free; —
and whose Limbs were also very stiff, and very much swell’d with the rude Bandage he had been ty’d with. —
When I saw that upon Friday’s coming to him with the Water, he sat up and drank, and took the Bread, and began to eat, I went to him, and gave him a Handful of Raisins; —
he look’d up in my Face with all the Tokens of Gratitude and Thankfulness, that could appear in any Countenance; —
but was so weak, notwithstanding he had so exerted himself in the Fight, that he could not stand up upon his Feet; —
he try’d to do it two or three times, but was really not able, his Ankles were so swell’d and so painful to him; —
so I bad him sit still, and caused Friday to rub his Ankles, and bathe them with Rum, as he had done his Father’s.
I observ’d the poor affectionate Creature every two Minutes, or perhaps less, all the while he was here, turn’d his Head about, to see if his Father was in the same Place, and Posture, as he left him sitting; —
and at last he found he was not to be seen; —
at which he started up, and without speaking a Word, flew with that Swiftness to him, that one could scarce perceive his Feet to touch the Ground, as he went: —
But when he came, he only found he had laid himself down to ease his Limbs; —
so Friday came back to me presently, and I then spoke to the Spaniard to let Friday help him up if he could, and lead him to the Boat, and then he should carry him to our Dwelling, where I would take Care of him: —
But Friday, a lusty strong Fellow, took the Spaniard quite up upon his Back, and carry’d him away to the Boat, and set him down softly upon the Side or Gunnel of the Canoe, with his Feet in the inside of it, and then lifted him quite in, and set him close to his Father, and presently stepping out again, launched the Boat off, and paddled it along the Shore faster than I could walk, tho’ the Wind blew pretty hard too; —
so he brought them both safe into our Creek; —
and leaving them in the Boat, runs away to fetch the other Canoe. As he pass’d me, I spoke to him, and ask’d him, whither he went, he told me, Go fetch more Boat; —
so away he went like the Wind; —
for sure never Man or Horse run like him, and he had the other Canoe in the Creek, almost as soon as I got to it by Land; —
so he wafted me over, and then went to help our new Guests out of the Boat, which he did; —
but they were neither of them able to walk; —
so that poor Friday knew not what to do.