CHAPTER VII

_EXPEDITION AGAINST GHERIAH_

Trouble with the Portuguese--Madagascar pirates again--Loss of the

_Cassandra_--Captain Macrae's brave defence--The one-legged pirate--Richard

Lazenby--Expedition against Gheriah--Mr. Walter Brown--His

incompetency--Gordon's landing--Insubordination and drunkenness--Arrival

of the _Phram_--General attack--Failure--The Kempsant's alliance--Attack

on Deoghur--The Madagascar pirates, England and Taylor--Ignominious

flight--Fate of the _Phram_--Brown despatched south again--The pirates at

Cochin--They take flight to Madagascar--Their rage against Macrae and

England--England marooned--Taylor takes Goa ship--Rich prize--Governor

Macrae.

In addition to other embarrassments, Boone became involved, at this time,

in a quarrel with the Portuguese. The surrender of Bombay to the English

had, from the first, been extremely distasteful to the Goa authorities,

who understood the value of the place better than did the authorities in

Lisbon; and they had so interpreted the treaty that gave Bombay to the

English that, at the time of transfer, they had managed to retain

everything except the island of Bombay. The English had been obliged to

renounce all claim to Salsette and other dependencies of Bombay, or to

exclusive possession of the harbour, and to agree that the Portuguese

residents should be exempted from the payment of customs, and have full

liberty of trade with the Portuguese establishments in Salsette. This last

condition had been repudiated in England, but continued to be claimed by

the Portuguese, who harassed the position of the English by levying duties,

and impeding the passage of supplies, while they gave asylum to deserters

and runaways of all kinds. By the treaty, toleration for the exercise of

the Roman Catholic religion had been secured; and there had remained in

Bombay a large establishment of Franciscan friars, who made no efforts to

conceal their hostility to the Company's government. In addition to other

treacherous acts, Boone had to complain of the friars tampering with his

soldiers and slaves, and encouraging them to desert. In order to put an

end to the evil, he banished all the Portuguese friars, and installed in

their place an Italian bishop and some Italian Carmelite friars. This was

held by the Goa authorities to be an infringement of the rights of the

King of Portugal. In retaliation, all Roman Catholics in Bombay were

forbidden to recognize the authority of the Italian bishop and friars, and

the Portuguese General of the North was ordered to prohibit all

intercourse with Bombay, and to inflict the severest penalties on all

persons attempting to go there or to leave it.

"Those who are captured shall be whipped and put in the galleys for

five years, and, if of noble birth, they shall pay the sum of one

thousand xeraphims in lieu of working in the galleys, and shall be

transported for five years to the fortress of Diu."[1]

It seemed as if Boone was to have a Portuguese war added to his other

troubles. Fortunately, more moderate counsels prevailed, and, in September,

a conciliatory letter was written to Boone by the Viceroy, announcing his

approaching departure. A few days later, the new Viceroy, Francisco José

de Sampaio e Castro, arrived in Goa. While the quarrel was in progress, a

native ship from Surat, bound for Jeddah, was captured off Bassein by a

European pirate ship. This was probably England's ship, _Victory_, of

which we shall hear more directly. The ship and cargo, valued at twelve

lakhs, were carried off, and the passengers and crew put ashore at Malabar

Hill.

A month later, Boone received intelligence of a serious loss to the

Company's trade from the Madagascar pirates. On the 7th August, the

_Greenwich_, Captain Kirby, and the _Cassandra_, Captain James Macrae,

bringing the usual yearly investment for Bombay and Surat, were in Johanna

roads, engaged in watering. At anchor, near them, was an Ostend ship that

had called for the same purpose. A few days before, they had received

intelligence that a French pirate, Oliver la Bouche,[2] had run on a reef

off Mayotta, and lost his ship, and was engaged in building a new one.

Thinking that the opportunity of catching the pirates at a disadvantage

should not be lost, Macrae and Kirby agreed to go in search of them and

attack them. They had just completed their arrangements when two strange

sails hove in sight. They proved to be the _Victory_, a French-built ship

of forty-six guns, commanded by the well-known pirate, Edward England, and

the _Fancy_, a Dutch-built ship of twenty-four guns, commanded by Taylor.

Macrae and Kirby prepared to give them a hot reception, the Ostend ship

promising to stand by them. So far were they from simply trying to make

their escape, that they looked forward to the handsome reward the Company

would give them for the capture of the pirates. From what followed it is

easy to see that Macrae's was the guiding spirit in this. Cables were cut,

and they stood out to sea, but, owing to the light baffling winds, made

little way. By next morning the pirates had closed, and bore down with a

black flag (skull and crossbones) at the main, a red flag at the fore, and

the cross of St. George at the ensign staff. The _Greenwich_ and the

Ostender, having a better wind than the _Cassandra_, had got some distance

away. In vain Macrae fired gun after gun at the _Greenwich_ to make Kirby

heave to. In a most dastardly way the captain of the _Greenwich_ pursued

his course, taking the Ostender with him, till he had got well to windward;

when, at a distance of two or three miles, he hove to and watched the fate

of the _Cassandra_.

The _Cassandra_ was a new ship of 380 tons, on her first voyage. Macrae

was a thoroughly good seaman, with a fine crew that were attached to him,

and was resolved to fight his ship to the last. Early in the engagement he

gave the _Victory_ some shots between wind and water, which made England

keep off till he had stopped the leaks. Taylor got out the boats of the

_Fancy_ and tried to tow her alongside, to carry the _Cassandra_ by

boarding, but such good practice was made by the _Cassandra's_ marksmen

that the design was given up. At the end of three hours the _Victory_ had

repaired damages, and was closing again. Macrae had lost so many of his

crew, that, giving up all hope of assistance from Kirby, he determined to

run his ship ashore. The _Fancy_, which drew less water, followed with the

intention of boarding, but got aground within pistol-shot, with her bows

towards the _Cassandra's_ broadside, and the action recommenced hotter

than ever. There the two ships lay, both fast aground, pelting each other

furiously, till the crew of the _Fancy_, finding the _Cassandra's_ fire

too hot for them, left their guns and ran below. Had Kirby come to his

assistance at this moment, Macrae's triumph would have been assured; but

this was the moment chosen by Kirby to bear up and shape his course for

Bombay. England in the _Victory_, seeing that the _Greenwich_ might be

disregarded, sent three boats full of men to reinforce the _Fancy_; by

which time there had been so many killed and wounded on board the

_Cassandra_, that the crew, losing heart, refused to fight the ship any

longer. Thirteen had been killed and twenty-four wounded, among the latter

Macrae himself, who had been struck by a musket ball on the head; so, some

in the long boat and some by swimming reached the shore, leaving on board

three wounded men who could not be moved, and who were butchered by the

pirates.

Not deeming it safe to linger on the coast, Macrae and his crew hastened

inland, reaching the town of the local chief, twenty-five miles off, the

following morning. Exhausted with fatigue and wounds, almost naked, they

were in a pitiable condition. The natives received them hospitably,

supplied their wants to the best of their ability, and refused to

surrender them to the pirates, who offered a reward for them.

After the first rage of the pirates, at the heavy losses they had

sustained, had abated, and soothed, no doubt, by the capture of a fine new

ship with £75,000 on board in hard cash, Macrae ventured to open

communications with them. Several among them had sailed with him, and his

reputation for considerate treatment of his men was well known. With all

their faults, they were not all of them men to resent greatly, after their

first fury had cooled, the loss that had been suffered in fair fight; so

England gave him a promise of safety, and he ventured himself among them.

The _Cassandra_ and the _Fancy_ had been floated, and Macrae was

entertained on board his own ship with his own liquors and provisions. His

position was not without danger, as there were many brutal fellows among

the pirates. England, who had a reputation for good treatment of prisoners,

befriended him; but Taylor, whose influence was greatest among the most

brutal of the rovers, insisted he should be made an end of. In the midst

of the quarrel, a fierce-looking fellow with a wooden leg and his belt

full of pistols, intervened, asking with many oaths for Macrae, who

thought his last moment had come.[3] He was pleasantly surprised when the

ruffian took him by the hand, and swore with many oaths that he would make

mince-meat of the first man that hurt him; and protested, with more oaths,

that Macrae was an honest fellow, and he had formerly sailed with him. So

the dispute ended. Taylor was plied with punch till he was prevailed on to

consent that the _Fancy_, together with some of the _Cassandra's_ cargo,

should be given to Macrae, and before he could recover from his carouse,

Macrae had got safe to shore again.

As soon as the pirates had left the coast, in the _Victory_ and the

_Cassandra_, Macrae set to work to patch up the much-battered _Fancy_, and

in a few days sailed for Bombay, with forty-one of his ship's company,

among whom were two passengers and twelve soldiers. After forty-eight days

of terrible sufferings almost naked, half starved, and reduced to a daily

pint of water each, they reached Bombay on the 26th October. It would have

been well for the Company if they had had more captains like Macrae. His

arrival brought much obloquy on Kirby, whose shameful desertion was now

made known.

The pirates only detained one of the _Cassandra's_ crew--Richard Lazenby,

the carpenter's mate, whom they forced unwillingly to go with them. There

is still extant a curious account by Lazenby of his cruise with the

pirates. He tells of the cruel tortures inflicted on all captured natives;

how on the Malabar coast they had friends, especially among the Dutch at

Cochin, who bought their plunder, supplied them with provisions, and gave

them information of armed ships to be avoided, and rich prizes to be

intercepted. Those who wished to retire from the trade were given passages

to Europe with their ill-gotten gains, in French ships; and finally, after

witnessing the capture of the Portuguese Viceroy, to be related presently,

he was put ashore at Bourbon, whence, in time, he made his way to England.

Since the renewal of war by Angria, at the beginning of the year, Boone

had resolved to strike another blow against Gheriah, and all through the

monsoon preparations had been made for action in September. Great things

were expected of the _Phram_, which was, however, not ready when the

expedition sailed. The direction of affairs was, on this occasion,

entrusted to Mr. Walter Brown, who was styled for the occasion "Admiral of

the Fleet, and Commander-in-Chief of all the forces." On the 13th

September anchor was weighed, and on the morning of the 19th they arrived

off Gheriah. At Dabul, where they had called in for news, they learned

that the _Phram_ and the _Chandos_ might soon be expected, but that there

was no prospect of Captain Johnson's machine being ready to take part in

the expedition. What Captain Johnson's machine was we do not learn, but

the intelligence 'mightily disconcerted the soldiery.' The squadron

consisted of the _London_, which acted as flagship, the _Victory_ frigate,

the _Revenge_ and _Defiance_ grabs, the _Hunter_ galley, two gallivats, a

bombketch, a fireship, and a number of fishing-boats for landing troops.

The troops for the expedition consisted of 350 soldiers and topasses and

80 chosen sepoys. Brown appears to have been thoroughly incompetent for

such a command, and the undertaking was destined to add one more to the

dismal list of failures. His first act was to make the _London_ exchange

useless shots with the fort at a mile distance. The following day, the

bombketch was ordered to run close in within pistol-shot, and bombard the

place at night. One shell and one carcass were fired, neither of which

went halfway, by reason of the mortars being so faultily constructed that

the chambers could not contain a sufficient charge of powder. 'This

misfortune set the people a-grumbling.'

On the 21st, Brown held a consultation of his officers, and proposed to

land three hundred men, at night, a mile from the town, so as to surprise

it at daylight. The officers protested against the scheme; they justly

remarked that it would be folly to make such an attack before the arrival

of the whole force. The _Phram_ and the _Chandos_, with the platoons of

Europeans, were still to come. They represented that the garrison of the

fort alone was a thousand strong, to say nothing of the small walled town

which must be taken before the fort could be attacked. Such a proposal was

not likely to increase their confidence in Brown. Sickness had already set

in among the troops, and that evening Captain Jeremiah Easthope died of

fever. Brown was all for immediate action, without having any definite

plan.

On the 22nd, Gordon was ordered to land with fifty men, and occupy a small

building on the top of a hill on the north side of the river. What he was

expected to do there does not appear. Soon, a number of boats full of men

were observed crossing from the fort to engage Gordon, so a reinforcement

of fifty men was sent to him. On reaching the hill, Gordon found that what

had been taken for a building consisted only of a natural pile of loose

stones, such as are to be frequently seen on the Deccan hills, and there

was nothing for it but to re-embark. He managed his retreat to the

landing-place in good order, followed by the enemy at musket-shot distance.

Several times he faced about, but the enemy always shrank from close

quarters. Nothing had been done to cover the place of embarkation, and it

was only after the strongest remonstrances from those on board that Brown

was prevailed on to order the _Revenge_ and the _Hunter_ to stand in and

cover the re-embarkation of Gordon's party. In spite of this precaution, a

lieutenant, a sergeant, a quartermaster of the _London_ and six men were

killed, and about twenty men wounded. It is difficult to imagine anything

feebler and more aimless than the whole proceeding.

The next day the bombketch was again sent in to bombard the fort, with the

same result as before. The proceedings were enlivened by the punishment of

Sergeant Passmore, who was reported by Gordon for cowardly behaviour. He

was sent round the fleet to receive ten lashes alongside each ship. The

next three days were spent in idleness, awaiting the _Phram_, from which

so much was expected. On board ship there was no discipline, but plenty of

hard drinking. In order to make the men fight well, Brown's idea was to

supply them with unlimited rum: the officers kept pace with the men in

their libations, and what little discipline existed soon disappeared.

Orders were disobeyed, while drunkenness, violence, and insubordination

reigned unchecked. When remonstrances were addressed to Brown, he refused

to stop the supply of liquor, saying that the people must not be put out

of humour at this juncture, and they must drink as they pleased: all which

is duly recorded by Captain Upton of the _London_. The enemy meanwhile was

observed busily constructing new batteries, and boats full of armed men

were constantly crossing the river, but nothing was done to intercept them.

At last, the _Chandos_, _Pelham_, and _Phram_ arrived, having spent ten

days in their voyage from Bombay. Nothing better occurred to Brown than to

send the _Phram_ at once to engage the fort. On opening fire, it was found

that her ports were so low and the gun-carriages so high, that her guns

could only be fired when depressed so as to strike the water twenty yards

off. So she was brought out again with one man mortally wounded, and the

officers and soldiers so mightily discouraged that they declared, unless

she could be made serviceable, it was useless to attempt anything further.

The ships' carpenters were set to work on the _Phram_, while the dejection

and drinking increased. Fifty men of the _Chandos_ who had not yet had an

opportunity of gauging Brown's incapacity, volunteered, for forty rupees a

head, to join a landing party; but not a single seaman in the squadron

would consent, 'upon any consideration whatsoever,' to go on board the

_Phram_, till an increased bounty secured the services of the _Chandos'_

sailors.

By the 29th all was ready for the grand attack. Two landing parties, one

of three hundred and forty soldiers under Captain Stanton, and the other

of two hundred and thirty-seven seamen under Captain Woodward, were held

in readiness, and soon after midday the fleet stood into the inner harbour,

with the exception of the _Phram_, which engaged the fort from the outer

harbour. Lieutenant Wise had been selected as a fit person to command and

point the _Phram's_ guns, which he did so badly that his shot mostly fell

in the inner harbour. The Mahrattas were quite ready for them, and all the

afternoon the cannonade went on, till sunset put an end to it. Five men on

board the _Phram_ were wounded, but it had engaged at too great a distance

to do or suffer much harm. Brown, in the _London_, had kept out of action,

and contented himself with sending six dozen of wine and arrack to the men

on board the _Phram_, together with orders to Stanton, who was on board,

to warp into the harbour at night and renew the action next morning. The

following day firing recommenced, and it was found necessary to displace

Lieutenant Wise, he being continually drunk, and to allow the sailors to

point their own guns. The closer range caused numerous casualties on board

the _Phram_. Among the soldiers, Mr. Tuladay and four men were killed, and

a great number wounded. The seamen also had several killed and wounded.

Many of the casualties were caused by the bursting of a gun on board the

_Phram_. The explosion fired the gun on the opposite side of the deck,

which was loaded with grape, and pointing over a boat full of topasses.

The flame from the gun ignited their cartridge boxes, and the poor

wretches were terribly scorched and injured. The fire of the ships in the

inner harbour was successful in destroying a number of Angria's ships that

had sought refuge in the river; one of five hundred tons, one of two

hundred tons, and ten smaller ones were set on fire and burnt. By

nightfall, all hands thought they had done enough, and told Stanton so,

and in spite of Brown's messages of expostulation, they took advantage of

a land breeze to come out. At midnight came Captain Woodward, of the

_Revenge_, to report, in a panic, to Brown that he had left his ship on

the rocks close to the fort, and that both vessel and crew were as good as

lost. Half an hour after, the _Revenge_ was seen coming out with the other

vessels. She had not been ashore at all, and the only conclusion was that

Woodward was frightened out of his senses; so he was put in irons for his

cowardice.

Thus came to an end the grand attack, and nothing better was to be

expected. "I have continual disturbances in the ship dayly by the officers

excessive drinking, and noe manner of command carryed," wrote Captain

Upton, of the _London_. A few days later he records how Captain S. and

Mr. D.[4] fought with their fists in the roundhouse before Mr. Brown, who

took no notice of it.

The next few days were spent in repairing damages. While thus employed,

messengers came from the Kempsant, offering to join hands with the English

in attacking Angria. A quarrel had arisen between the two chiefs, owing to

Angria having plundered some of the Kempsant's ships. But he stipulated

that Angria's fort at Deoghur, seven leagues to the south, should be first

attacked; so, on the 7th October, part of the fleet was sent down to

reconnoitre.

On the 16th, fresh stores of arrack, water and provisions having been

received from Goa, Brown called a consultation of the officers on board

the _Addison_, and proposed another landing under the _Phrams_ guns. But

the officers were disheartened, undisciplined, and under no control. One

objection after another was raised, and the council of war came to an end

by other officers of the squadron, who had learned what was going on,

coming aboard, and conveying to Brown in no measured terms that they would

have nothing to do with it. One of them in a passion told Brown he was mad,

and did not know what he was about--which was true enough. The next day, a

foolish show of landing was made, and then Brown decided to abandon the

attempt and transfer his attack to Deoghur.

Deoghur, or, as it was sometimes called, Tamana, was one of the ten

principal forts ceded to Angria in 1713. It commanded the small but good

harbour formed by the Tamana river. This was Angria's southernmost

stronghold. The name Tamana is still to be found at a small place ten

miles up the river. Here Brown brought his squadron on the 18th October.

The usual desultory and harmless bombardment followed; the _Phram_ and the

bombketch being equally inefficient. Then, when Brown suggested a landing

party to storm the place, the officers refused to second him, and so, with

some additional loss, the attack on Deoghur came to an end. Not a word is

said as to any assistance rendered by the Kempsant. At daybreak on the

21st, the whole squadron sailed northward, but the tale of Brown's

incompetency was not complete.

A little before noon next morning four strange sails were seen in the

offing, which, before long, were made out to be the dreaded Madagascar

pirates, with the _Cassandra_, _Victory_, and two prizes they had just

taken. The sight of them struck Brown with terror, though a little

reflection would have shown him that the pirates would have little or no

inducement to attack armed ships carrying no valuable merchandise. He

directed his whole squadron to anchor off Gheriah, which must have

appeared puzzling to his late antagonists in that place. Hoping to evade

the pirate ships, anchor was weighed in the night, and the squadron sailed

northward, no order being preserved, and the fleet getting much scattered.

As it happened, the pirates had mistaken them for Angria's fleet, and were

standing to the northward in search of prey, without any thought of

attacking them. Without any hostile intention on either side, the two

squadrons became intermingled. While it was still dark, the party on the

_London_ was startled by a cannon shot flying over them, and in the faint

morning light they saw a large ship on their quarter. On hailing to ask

her name, an answer came back that it was the _Victory_. Brown preferred

to believe that it was his own ship of that name; but his answering hail,

giving the name of the _London_, was replied to with a broadside, to which

a smart fire was returned by the _Revenge_ and the _Defiance_, that were

close astern. On both sides there was no willingness to fight. The pirates

were at first seized with consternation at discovering their mistake; they

had turned their prizes adrift after throwing their sails overboard, and,

with only three hundred men for their joint crews, forty of them negroes,

were not strong enough to engage the Bombay squadron. But England was a

man who preferred fighting to running, so putting a bold face on the

matter, the _Cassandra_ ran through the fleet, firing into the _Victory_,

the _Chandos_, and the _Phram_. The _Chandos_, which was towing the

_Phram_, at once cast it loose. The fleet scattered in all directions,

like a flock of sheep when a strange dog runs through it. Upton, of the

_London_, a chicken-hearted fellow, persuaded Brown that they ought not to

engage, as Boone had sent them to attack Gheriah, but had given them no

instructions about the Madagascar pirates. Brown seemingly did not want

much persuading, and crowded all sail to escape; at the same time striking

his flag to show that he did not intend fighting, which excited the

indignation of his own sailors and the derision of the pirates. He next

sent orders by a gallivat for the _Phram_ to be burned, and thus that

useless machine, from which so much had been expected; and that had cost

so much money and labour, came to an end.

These foolish proceedings gave England the measure of his antagonists.

'Observing the indifferency of the fleet,' the best way of saving himself

was, he thought, to 'play the Bull-beggar' with them; so he set to work to

chase them northward. The superior sailing powers of the pirates enabled

them to do as they pleased.

When they overtook the rearmost of the ships Brown had still got with him,

they backed their sails and fired into them till they had got well ahead

again. In this ignominious fashion the greater part of the fleet was

shuffled along for two days by the pirates, as a flock of sheep is driven

by a couple of sheep-dogs, till they at last found refuge in Goa. The

soldiers on board the _London_ improved the occasion by breaking into the

'Lazaretto' and getting drunk on the wine they found there. Part of the

fleet made for Carwar, and others found safety under the guns of Anjediva.

The pirates, having effected their purpose of driving them off, turned

south and took the _Elizabeth_ at anchor off Honore.

Before long, an indignant letter from Boone ordered Brown to cruise

southward and engage the pirates at all hazards; so the unhappy Brown put

to sea again. The news of the capture of the _Elizabeth_ was enough for

him: on the third day he turned northward again and made for Bombay; to

make his peace with the exasperated Governor as he best could. It is not

difficult to imagine Boone's disgust at the failure of his schemes, and

the worthlessness of those he had to depend upon; but it must be admitted

that these desultory attacks, first on one place and then on another, were

not calculated to effect anything useful. Had he concentrated his efforts

on Kennery, he might have rendered the waters of Bombay more secure.

Brown laid the blame of his failure on the disobedience of his officers,

which had been so flagrant as to conceal his own incapacity; so, on the

12th December, Boone again despatched him to search for the pirates, and

give protection to the country vessels bringing up pepper from the

southern factories. He took with him a fine squadron: the _Greenwich_, 42

guns; the _Chandos_, 40 guns; the _Victory_, 26 guns; the _Britannia_, 24

guns; the _Revenge_, 16 guns; and a fireship. The pusillanimous Upton was

left behind, and, next to himself in command of the expedition, but in

reality the moving spirit, he took the gallant Macrae. England and Taylor

had meanwhile been constrained to run down to the Laccadives, for want of

water and provisions. Not getting what they wanted, they had come

northward again to Cochin, where they were royally entertained by the

Dutch authorities. They were supplied with everything they required,

including a present, from the Governor, of a boat loaded with arrack, and

sixty bales of sugar, for all of which handsome payment was made, while

handfuls of duccatoons were thrown into the boat for the boatmen to

scramble for. A fine clock and gold watch, found in the _Cassandra_ when

captured, were sent as a present to the Governor's daughter, and formal

salutes were fired on both sides as they entered and left the harbour. No

wonder that they were made welcome along the coast. On leaving Cochin,

they took a small vessel from Tellicherry sailing under a Bombay pass.

From the master they learned that the Bombay squadron, with Macrae in

command, was cruising in search of them. They were roused to fury by this

news of Macrae's 'ingratitude,' and vied with each other in devising the

tortures to which they would subject him if he fell into their hands again,

while their anger was vented on England and all who had stood up for

Macrae after the capture of the _Cassandra_. Before long they were sighted

by Brown, who bore down on them and signalled them to heave to. This

behaviour, so different from their previous experiences, was little to

their liking. They made sail for the southwards, and, for two days, were

held in chase, till by superior sailing they lost their pursuers.

Such an extraordinary change in the behaviour of the Bombay squadron

taught them that the Indian coast was no longer a safe place for honest

rovers. It was expedient to take themselves elsewhere: so sail was made

for Mauritius. Against Macrae their curses were loud and deep. A villain

they had treated so well as to give him a ship and other presents, and now

to be in arms against them! No fate was bad enough for such a man. They

had been cruelly deceived. To appease their wrath they turned upon England.

But for his foolish championship of Macrae, this would not have happened.

Taylor had been right all along. They would only follow him in future. In

their rage they first talked of hanging England, till more moderate

counsels prevailed, and it was decided to maroon him at Mauritius, which

was done. England and three others who had befriended Macrae were set on

shore, among them, no doubt, the one-legged pirate, and in due course of

time made their way over to St. Mary's.[5]

At St. Mary's the command of the _Victory_ was made over to Oliver La

Bouche, or La Buze, whose efforts at shipbuilding had apparently not met

with success, and the two ships, in company, before long took what was

probably the richest prize that ever fell into pirate hands. The

ex-Viceroy of Goa, the Conde de Ericeira, had sailed for Lisbon, in

January, in the _Nostra Senhora de Cabo_, a seventy-gun ship, taking with

him a rich consignment of jewels for the Portuguese Government, and the

proceeds of his own private trading during the three years of his

viceroyalty. Off the Cape they encountered a heavy storm, which dismasted

the ship, forced them to throw many of their guns overboard, and obliged

them to put back to Bourbon to refit. Taylor and La Buze, learning the

helplessness of the Viceroy's ship, sailed into the anchorage under

English colours. A salute from the Viceroy's ship was answered with a

shotted broadside, and, in the confusion that ensued, the Portuguese ship

was boarded and carried almost without resistance. Seldom or never had

such a prize fallen into pirate hands so easily. The booty in diamonds and

money was in the shape most coveted by the rovers. The jewels alone were

estimated at over three million dollars. The hard cash was said to be five

hundred thousand crowns, and the Viceroy was forced to raise another two

thousand crowns as a personal ransom, which would have been higher, had he

not convinced them that part of the jewels and money on board was his own

property.

Bourbon was a French possession, but the Governor, M. Desforges, was

obliged to observe _une grande circonspection_ in his dealings with the

pirates who came and went as they pleased. Bernardin de St. Pierre, who

visited Bourbon nearly fifty years later, repeats a tradition, how La Buze

sat at table between the Viceroy and the Governor, and in an access of

generosity remitted the Viceroy's ransom. He further tells us that La Buze

eventually settled down in the island, and was hung some years later.

Taylor, continuing his cruise in the _Cassandra_, took a fine Ostend ship,

and carried her to St. Mary's. While most of the pirates were on shore,

the prisoners overpowered the few left to guard them, and carried off the

ship. We get a last glimpse of the _Cassandra_ in a private letter written

to the Directors in May, 1723, from Jamaica, in which it is stated that

the _Cassandra_ was lying at Portobello, while Taylor was engaged in

negotiating with the captain of an English man-of-war for a pardon. The

negotiations apparently fell through, as Taylor was eventually given a

commission by the Spaniards. The letter relates how the crew boasted that

they had, each man, twelve hundred pounds in gold and silver, besides a

great store of diamonds and many rich goods. Of the sharing of these

diamonds, Johnson tells a story how one man, being given for his share one

big diamond instead of a number of small ones, broke it up with a hammer,

so that he might have as many 'sparks' as the others.

Macrae's defence of the _Cassandra_, and the boldness and ability he

displayed in his dealings with the pirates, brought him into prominent

notice. The son of a poor Ayrshire cottager, he had worked himself up,

from before the mast, to the command of a ship. Soon after his return to

England, the Directors appointed him to be their supervisor on the west

coast of Sumatra, and, before he sailed, a provisional commission was

given him to succeed to the Presidentship of Madras, on a vacancy

occurring. Eighteen months later, he took his seat as Governor at Fort St.

George. His six years of office were distinguished by his efforts to put

an end to many abuses that had grown up in the Company's affairs. He left

India with a fortune of £100,000, made by private trade, and settled down

near his birthplace, which he had not revisited since he left it as a boy.

He died in 1746.

NOTE.--The account of England's cruise in the _Cassandra_, given in

Johnson's "History of the Pirates," is evidently taken from Lazenby's

narrative to the E.I.C. Directors. Macrae's account of the capture of

the _Cassandra_, given by Johnson, appears also to have been part of a

similar report to the Directors, but the report itself has disappeared.

Additional information is to be found in the logs of the _Greenwich_

and _London_.

[1] Proclamation issued at Goa, 19th July, 1720 (Danvers).

[2] This was Oliver Levasseur, otherwise La Buze of Calais, a noted French

pirate. By the English he was called La Bouche, and, in one ship's log,

Lepouse. On Woodes Rogers assuming the governorship of the Bahamas, La

Bouche and England sailed for Madagascar.

[3] Stevenson, in "Treasure Island," evidently took his idea of John

Silver, the one-legged pirate, from this incident. "Now what a ship

was christened" (he makes him say) "so let her stay, I says. So it was

with the _Cassandra_ as brought us all home from Malabar, after

England took the Viceroy of the Indies.... First with England, then

with Flint; that's my story."

[4] Probably Stanton and Drage.

[5] In Lazenby's narrative, England is mentioned as Seegar, which was

probably his real name, England being only an _alias_.

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