CHAPTER XXX.

PIRATICAL SEIZURE OF A VESSEL.

Before finally quitting the subject of slavery, I must give an account of

some white men I saw in this state of degradation, and who belonged to a

chief who visited us some weeks since. In the beginning of 1827, the

Government of New South Wales hired the brig Wellington to convey a

number of prisoners to Norfolk Island, most of whom were felons of the

worst description: the greater part were under sentence of banishment for

life. These desperadoes amounted to seventy-four; by far too many for the

size of the brig, as those whose duty is was to guard them, and the crew

of the vessel, were too few to keep them under subjection. When within a

few days' sail of their destination, they rose on the guard, and, after a

desperate struggle, made themselves masters of the vessel, which was a

very fine one, and was well provided with arms and stores of every kind,

amounting to a sufficiency to carry them to any part of the world they

chose. But the machinations of the wicked rarely prosper, and this was

another proof of the truth of the observation; for, after a stormy and

violent debate among themselves, they at length determined to run for the

Bay of Islands, and if any vessel more eligible was there, they were to

take possession of her, and leave the Wellington behind, she having no

register. It is but justice to them to state that they behaved with

humanity to their captives, and no lives were lost: they appointed

officers amongst themselves, and, with the assistance of the deposed

captain, made this port. On their arrival here, they found two English

whalers, the Sisters, Captain Duke, and the Harriet. The commanders, as

is usual on these occasions, went immediately on board the newcomer.

Captain Duke well knew the vessel, having seen her at Sydney; but, of

course, had no idea of what had happened. The pirates received them with

great civility, and deceived them with a false description of their

voyage--of being bound to a southern port with prisoners; and the two

captains, not having the slightest suspicion of who their hosts really

were, passed a very merry evening with these marauders.

Soon, however, their bad management of the vessel, their want of

discipline, and the general confusion on board, roused a vague suspicion

in the minds of the two captains that all was not "quite right" on board

the Wellington. The real captain, too, had succeeded in conveying a note

to Duke, informing him of his situation, and claiming his assistance to

recapture the brig, and entreating him to release them all from

captivity.

This communication produced universal alarm, as both the whalers were

quite unprovided for attack or defence, and all the missionary

settlements lay quite at the mercy of this band of pirates. Had the

latter acted with promptness and spirit, they might easily have made

themselves masters of the whole; but while they were arguing and

hesitating where they would make their first attack, the whalers were

actively employed in getting their great guns out of the hold, and in

preparing their vessels for defence; so that, by the time the pirates

came to the resolution to attack them, the whalers were in a good

posture for resistance, and finally became the assailants. Aided by the

prompt assistance of the natives, the whole of these outlaws were taken

into custody, with the exception of six. The extreme interest the savages

took in capturing these deluded men was truly astonishing. When they were

made to understand that these were King George's (of England) slaves, who

had broken loose, they knew, from their own laws, that they ought to be

taken, and they displayed a great deal of courage and address in

approaching and securing them.

The pirates (having many passengers and others in their power) stipulated

that they should be landed at Kororarika, unmolested by any of the

English. This was granted; but no sooner were they left by themselves

than a party of natives came forward, seized and bound them, stripped off

their clothes, and, after dressing themselves up in them, conducted their

prisoners on board the whalers; but notwithstanding the anxiety of the

whalers to secure the whole, and the activity of the natives, six of them

found means to elude the search, and here they now are.

The day on which our houses were burned, these six landed in the train of

one of the chiefs; and I have since entertained a suspicion that it was

their desire of revenge that occasioned the destruction of our property

at the time the calamity happened. I chanced to be in the house alone,

and was amazed by seeing an Englishman enter the hut with his face

tattooed all over. Not being aware he was one of the runaways from the

Wellington, I spoke to him. He slunk into our cooking-house on pretence

of lighting his pipe, and before ten minutes had elapsed, the house was

in flames.

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