“They plundered us of our Clothes when we were taken, and some of

us that had Money purchased Rugs to cover our Rags by day, and keep

us warm by night; but upon our return home from France, the Deputy

Governor of Dinan was so cruel as to order our said Rugs to be taken

from us, and staid himself and saw it performed; and when some of our

fellow Prisoners lay a dying they inhumanly stript off some of their

Cloaths, three or four days before they were quite dead. These and

other Barbarities made so great an Impression upon me, as that I did

then resolve never to go a Prisoner there again, and this Resolution I

did ever after continue in and by the Assistance of God always will.”

Lyde returned to his home at Topsham, an exchange of prisoners having

been effected, but not till four hundred out of the six hundred English

prisoners crowded into the dungeons at Dinan had perished of disease

and starvation.

In his Preface, Lyde says: “I here present you with a Token of God

Almighty’s Goodness in relieving me from the Barbarity, Inhumanity

and most cruel Slavery of the Most Christian Turk of France, whose

Delight it was to make his own Subjects Slaves, and his chief Study to

put Prisoners of War to the most tedious and cruel lingering Death of

Hunger and Cold, as I have been experimentally (to my own Damage both

felt and seen), by a five Months’ Confinement in this Country.”

Shortly after his return to Topsham Lyde shipped as mate of a vessel,

the _Friend’s Adventure_, eighty tons, bound for Oporto, and sailed

on 30 September, 1691. Oporto was reached in safety, but on the

way back, off Cape Finisterre, the vessel was taken by a French

privateer. Resistance had been impossible, at all events must have been

unavailing, but before surrendering Lyde concealed a blunderbuss and

ammunition between decks among the pipes of wine. When the _Friend’s

Adventure_ was boarded the lieutenant ordered Lyde and a boy to remain

on her, and the master, four men, and another boy were conveyed on

board the privateer. Seven Frenchmen were left on the _Friend’s

Adventure_ to navigate her and take her to St. Malo. This done, the

privateer departed. Lyde was determined not to go through his former

experiences as a prisoner in France, and he endeavoured to induce the

boy to assist him against the French crew, but the lad was timorous,

thought such an attempt as Lyde promised must fail, and repeatedly

refused to take any part in it. The boat was not very seaworthy, and

needed much bailing. As the boy represented to the mate, even if they

did overmaster the French crew, how could they navigate the vessel and

keep the pumps going till they reached England?

After a few days they approached St. Malo, and the repugnance in

Lyde’s mind against renewing his experiences there and at Dinan became

overmastering.

“At 8 in the morning all the Frenchmen sat round the Cabbin’s Table

at Breakfast, and they call’d me to eat with them, and accordingly I

accepted, but the Sight of the Frenchmen did immediately take away

my Stomach, and made me sweat as if I had been in a Stove, and was

ready to faint with eagerness to encounter them. Which the Master

perceiving, and seeing me in that condition, asked me (in French) if

I were sick, and I answered Yes! But could stay no longer in sight of

them, and so went immediately down between Decks to the Boy and did

earnestly intreat him to go presently with me into the Cabbin, and to

stand behind me, and I would kill and command all the rest presently.

For now I told him was the best Time for me to attack them, while they

were round the Table, and knock down but one man in case Two laid

hold upon me, and it may be never the like opportunity again. After

many importunities, the Boy asked me after what manner I intended to

encounter them; I told him I would take the Crow of Iron and hold it in

the Middle with both Hands, and I would go into the Cabbin and knock

down him that stood at the end of the Table on my right Hand, and stick

the point of the Crow into him that sat at the end of the Table, on

my left Hand, and then for the other five that sat behind the Table.

But still he not consenting, I had second thoughts of undertaking it

without him, but the Cabbin was so low that I could not stand upright

in it by a foot, which made me at that time desist.

“By this time they had eat their Breakfast, and went out upon Deck;

then I told the boy with much trouble, We had lost a grave opportunity,

for by this time I had had the ship under my command. Nay, says the

Boy, I rather believe that by this time you and I should have both been

killed.”

Lyde then, to stimulate the slack fellow to action, recounted to him

the miseries to which he would be subjected in prison in France.

“In a little time after they had been upon Deck, they separated from

each other, viz. the Master lay down in his Cabbin and two of the Men

lay down in the Great Cabbin and one in a Cabbin between Decks, and

another sat down upon a low Stool by the Helm, to look after the Glass,

to call the Pumps, and the other two men walked upon the Decks. Then,

hoping I should prevail with the Boy to stand by me, I immediately

applied myself to Prayer, desiring God to pardon my Sins, and I prayed

also for my Enemies who should happen to dye by my Hands. And then I

endeavoured again to persuade the Boy--but could not prevail with him

to Consent.

“Then the Glass was out, it being half after eight, and the two men

that were upon Deck went to pump out the Water. Then I also went upon

Deck again, to see whether the Wind and Weather were like to favour my

Enterprize, and casting my Eyes to Windward, I liked the Weather, and

hop’d the Wind would stand. And then immediately went down to the Boy,

and beg’d of him again to stand by me, while two of the men were at the

Pumps (for they pumpt on the starboard side, and the Steeridge Door

open on the starboard side, so that they could not see me going aft to

them in the Cabbin). But I could by no Persuasions prevail with the

Boy, so that by this Time the Men had done Pumping; whereupon losing

this opportunity caused me again to be a little angry with the Boy.”

Again Lyde warned the lad of the horrors before him if taken a prisoner

to S. Malo. The boy replied that rather than endure such distresses

he would turn Papist, and volunteer on board a French privateer. This

roused Lyde’s wrath, and he said some very strong things. He told him

that this would not help him; some of the English prisoners of war with

himself had turned Papists, but had already become so attenuated by

disease and suffering that they had died.

“The Boy asked What I would have him do? I told him to knock down that

Man at the Helm, and I will kill and command all the rest. Saith the

Boy, If you be sure to overcome them, how many do you count to kill? I

answered that I intended to kill three of them. Then the Boy replied,

Why three and no more? I answered that I would kill three for three of

our men that died in Prison when I was there. And if it should please

God that I should get home safe I would if I could go in a Man-of-War

or Fireship, and endeavour to revenge on the Enemy for the Death of

those 400 Men that died in the same Prison of Dinan. But the Boy said

Four alive would be too many for us. I then replied that I would kill

but three, but I would break the Legs and the Arms of the rest if they

won’t take quarter and be quiet without it.”

After a long discussion and much inquiry, the boy was finally induced

to give a reluctant consent to help. The attempt was to be made that

day. “At 9 in the morning the two men upon Deck were pumping; then I

turned out from the Sail, where the Boy and I then lay’d, and pull’d

off my Coat that I might be the more nimble in the Action. I went up

the Gunroom Scuttle into the Steeridge, to see what Position they were

in, and being satisfied therein. Then the Boy coming to me, I leapt up

the gunroom Scuttle, and said, Lord be with us! and I told the Boy that

the Drive Bolt was by the Scuttle, in the Steeridg; and then I went

softly aft into the Cabbin, and put my Back against the Bulkehead and

took the Jam Can, and held it with both my Hands in the middle part,

and put my legs abroad to shorten myself, because the Cabbin was very

low. But he that lay nighest to me, hearing me, opened his eyes, and

perceiving my intent, endeavoured to rise, to make resistance; but I

prevented him by a Blow upon his Forehead, which mortally wounded him,

and the other Man which lay with his Back to the dying Man’s side,

hearing the Blow, turned about and faced me, and as he was rising with

his left Elbow, very fiercely endeavouring to come against me, I struck

at him, and he let himself fall from his left Arm, and held his Arm for

a Guard, whereby did keep off a great part of the Blow, but still his

Head received a great part of the Blow.

“The Master lying in the Cabbin on my right Hand, hearing the two

Blows, rose and sate in the Cabbin and called me--bad names; but I

having my eyes every way, I push’t at his Ear with the Claws of the

Crow, but he, falling back for fear thereof, it seemed afterwards that

I struck the Claws of the Crow into his Cheek, which Blow made him

lie Still as if he had been Dead; and while I struck at the Master,

the Fellow that fended off the Blow with his Arm, rose upon his Legs,

and running towards me, with his Head low, to ram his Head against my

Breast to overset me, but I pusht the point at his Head. It struck it

an inch and a half into his Forehead, and as he was falling down, I

took hold of him by the Back, and turn’d him into the Steeridg.

“I heard the Boy strike the Man at the Helm two Blows, after I had

knock’d down the first Man, which two Blows made him lye very still,

and as soon as I turn’d the Man out of the Cabbin, I struck one more

Blow at him that I struck first and burst his Head, so that his Blood

and Brains ran out upon the Deck.

“The Master all the while did not stir, which made me conclude that I

had struck him under the Ear, and had killed him with the Blow.

“Then I went out to attack the two Men that were at the Pump, where

they continued Pumping, without hearing or knowing what I had done;

and as I was going to them, I saw that Man that I had turn’d into the

Steeridg crawling out upon his Hands and Knees upon the Deck, beating

his Hands upon the Deck, to make a Noise, that the Men at the Pump

might hear, for he could not cry out, nor speak. And when they heard

him, and seeing his Blood running out of his Forehead, they came

running aft to me, grinding their Teeth; but I met them as they came

within the Steeridg Door, and struck at them, but the Steeridg being

not above 4 ft. high, I could not have a ful Blow at them, whereupon

they fended off the Blow, and took hold of the Crow with both their

Hands close to mine, striving to hawl it from me. Then the Boy might

have knockt them down with much ease, while they were contending with

me, but that his heart failed him, so that he stood like a Stake at a

distance on their left side, and 2 Foots length off, the Crow being

behind their Hands. I called to the Boy to take hold of it, and hawl

as they did, and I would let go all at once, which the Boy accordingly

doing, I pusht the Crow towards them, and let it go, and was taking out

my Knife to traverse amongst them, but they seeing me put my right hand

into my Pocket, fearing what would follow, they both let go of the Crow

to the Boy, and took hold of my right Arm with both their Hands.

“The Master, that I thought I had killed in his Cabbin, coming to

himself, and hearing they had hold of me, came out of his Cabbin, and

also took hold of me with both his Hands about my Middle. Then one of

the Men that had hold of my right Arm let go, and put his Back to my

Breast, and took hold of my left Hand and Arm, and held it close to

his Breast, and the Master let go from my Middle, and took hold of my

right Arm, and he with the other that had hold of my right Arm did

strive to get me off my Legs; but knowing that I should not be long in

one piece if they got me down, I put my right Foot against the Ship’s

side, on the Deck, for a support, and with the assistance of God, I

kept my Feet, when they three and one more did strive to throw me down,

for the Man at the Helm that the Boy knocked down rose up and put his

Hands about my Middle and strove to hawl me down. The Boy seeing that

Man rise and take hold of me, cried out, fearing then that I should be

overcome of them, but did not come to help me, nor did not Strike one

Blow at any of them neither all the time.

“When I heard the Boy cry out, I said, ‘Do you cry, you Villain, now

I am in such a condition! Come quickly, and knock this Man on the Head

that hath hold of my left Arm’; the Boy perceiving that my Heart did

not fail me, took some courage from thence, and endeavoured to give

that man a Blow on the Head, with the Drive-Bolt, but struck so faintly

that he mist his Blow, which greatly enraged me against him.

“I, feeling the Frenchman that held about my middle hang very heavy, I

said to the Boy, ‘Do you miss your Blow, and I in such a Condition? Go

round the Binkle and knock down that Man that hangeth upon my Back,’

which was the same Man the Boy knock’t down at the Helm. So the Boy

did strike him one Blow upon the Head, which made him fall, but he

rose up again immediately, but being uncapable of making any further

resistance, he went out upon Deck staggering to and fro, without any

further Molestance from the Boy. Then I look’t about the Beams for a

Marlin-Speek, and seeing one hanging with a strap to a nail on the

Larboard Side, I jerk’t my right Arm forth and back, which clear’d the

two Men’s Hands from my right Arm, and took hold of the Marlin-Speek,

and struck the Point four times, about a quarter of an inch deep into

the Skull of that man that had hold of my left Arm, before they took

hold of my right Arm again. And I struck the Marlin-Speek three times

into his Head after they had hold of me, which caused him to Screech

out, but they having hold of me, took off much of the force of the

three Blows, and being a strong-hearted Man, he would not let go his

hold of me, and the two men, finding that my right Arm was stronger

than their four Arms were, and observing the Strap of the Marlin-Speek

to fall up and down upon the back of my Hand, one of them let go his

right Hand and Took hold of the Strap and hawl’d the Marlin-Speek

out of my Hand, and I, fearing what in all likelyhood would follow, I

put my right Hand before my Head as a Guard, although three Hands had

hold of that Arm; for I concluded he would knock me on the Head with

it;--but, through God’s Providence it fell out of his Hand and so close

to the Ship’s side that he could not reach it again without letting go

his other Hand from mine, so he took hold of my Arm with the other Hand

again.

“At this time the Almighty God gave me strength enough to take one Man

in one Hand, and throw at the other’s Head. Then it pleased God to put

me in mind of my Knife in my Pocket, and although two of the Men had

hold of my right Arm, yet God Almighty strengthened me so that I put my

right Hand into my Pocket, and took out my Knife and Sheath, holding

it behind my Hand that they should not see it; but I could not draw

it out of the Sheath with my left Hand, because the Man that I struck

on the Head with the Marlin-Speek had still hold of it, with his Back

to my Breast; so I put it between my Legs, and drew it out, and then

cut the Man’s Throat with it, that had his Back to my Breast, and he

immediately dropt down, and scarce ever stirr’d after. Then with my

left Arm I gave both the Men a Push from me, and hawl’d my right Arm

with a jerk to me, and so clear’d it of both of them; and fetching a

strike with intent to cut both their Throats at once, they immediately

apprehended the Danger they were in, put their Hands together and held

them up, crying, _Corte, corte_ (i.e. Quarter), _Mounseer, moy allay

par Angleterre si vou plea_. With that I stopt my Hand, and said Good

Quarter you shall have. _Alle a pro_ (Go to the Fore), and then I put

up my Knife into the Sheath again.

“Then I made fast the Steeridg Door, and ordered the Boy to stand by

it, and to keep it fast, and to look through the Blunderbuss Holes, and

if he did see any Man coming towards the Door, he should tell me of it,

and come into the Cabbin for the Blunderbuss and Amunition which I had

hid away before we were taken.

“After that I had loaden, I came out with it into the Steeridg and

look’t forward, out of the Companion, to see if any Man did lye over

the Steeridg Door--but seeing no Man there, I went out upon Deck and

look’t up to the Maintop, for fear the two wounded Men were there and

should throw down anything upon my Head; but seeing no Man there, I

asked the Boy if he could tell what was become of the two wounded Men

that came to themselves and went out upon the Deck whilst I was engaged

with the three Men in the Steeridg. The Boy told me they had scrambled

over-board. But I thought it very strange that they should be accessary

to their own deaths. Then I ordered the Boy to stand by the Steeridg

Door to see if that Man betwixt Decks did come up, and if he did, to

tell me.

“Then I went forward to the Two Men that had cried for Quarter, but

they, being afraid, ran forward and were going up the Fore-shrouds,

but I held up the Blunderbuss at them, and said, _Veni abau et montea

Cuttelia et ally abau_,[5] and then they put off their Hats and said,

_Monsieur, moy travally pur Angleterre si vous plea_; but I answered

_Alle abau_, for I don’t want any Help; and then they unlid the

Scuttle, and went down. Then I went forward, and as I came before

the foot of the Mainsail I look’t up to the Foretop, and seeing no

Man there, I look’t down in the Forecastle, and showed the two men a

Scuttle on the larboard side that went down into the Forepeak, and

said: _Le Monte Cuttelia et ally abau_. They unlid the Scuttle, and put

off their Hats and step’t down.

“Then I call’d down to them and asked them if they saw any Men betwixt

Decks as they went down, and they answered No. Then I call’d forward

the Boy and gave him the Blunderbuss and bid him present it down the

Forecastle, and if he saw any Men take hold of me, or if I call’d on

him for help, then he should be sure to discharge the Blunderbuss at

us, and kill us all together, if he could not shoot them without me.

“Then I took the Boy’s Bolt and put my head down the Scuttle, and

seeing no Man there I leap’t down in the Forecastle and laid the

Scuttle and nail’d it fast, and thought myself fast, seeing two killed

and two secured.

“Then I went upon Deck, and took the Blunderbuss from the Boy and gave

him the Bolt, and went aft, and ordered the Boy as before to stand

by the Steeridg Door, and give me an account if he saw any Man come

towards him with a Handspike; and then I went aft into the Cabbin, and

cut two Candles in four pieces and lighted them, one I left burning

upon the Table, the other three I carried in my left Hand, and the

Blunderbuss in my right Hand; and I put my Head down the Gun-room

Scuttle and look’t around, and seeing no Man there, I leap’t down and

went to the Man that lay all the time asleep in a Cabbin betwixt Decks,

and took him by the Shoulder with my left Hand, and wakened him, and

presented the Blunderbuss at him with my right Hand, and commanded him

out of his Cabbin, and made him stand still, till I got up into the

Steeridg. Then I call’d the Man, and he standing on the Scuttle and

seeing the Man that had his Throat cut almost buried in his Blood, he

wrung his Hands, crying out, O Jesu Maria! I told him I had nothing

to do with Maria now. _Monte, monte et allez a pro!_ Then he came up

and went forward looking round to see his Companions, but I followed

him, and made him go down into the Forecastle. Then I gave the Boy the

Blunderbuss and ordered him to present it at the Man if he perceived

him to come towards me while I was opening the Scuttle, then to shoot

him.

“Then I took the Crow and leap’t down with it into the Forecastle and

drew the Spikes and opened the Scuttle, and bid the Man come down and

joyn his Companions. And after that I nailed down the Scuttle again,

and went aft and ordered the Boy to stand by the Steeridg Door again,

and I took the Candles and the Blunderbuss and went down between Decks

and looked in all Holes and Corners for the two wounded Men and found

them not. Then I went on Deck, and told the Boy I could not find the

Men, and he said they were certainly run overboard. I told him I would

know what was become of them before I made sail.

“Then I told the Boy I would go up into the Maintop, and see if they

were there; and so I gave him the Blunderbuss and bid him present it at

the Maintop, and if he saw any man look out over the Top with anything

in his Hand to throw at me, he should then shoot them. Then I took the

Boy’s Bolt, and went up, and when I was got to the Puddick Shrouds I

look’d forwards to the Foretop, I saw the two Men were cover’d with the

Foretopsail, and their Sashes bound about their Heads to keep in the

Blood, and they had made a great part of the Foretopsail Bloody, and as

the Ship rould, the Blood ran over the Top. Then I call’d to them, and

they turn’d out and went down on their knees, and wrung their Hands,

and cried, _O corte, corte, Monsieur_. Then I said, Good Quarter shall

you have, And I went down and call’d to them to come down, and he that

the Boy wounded came down, and kissed my Hand over and over, and went

down into the Forecastle very willingly. But the other Man was one of

the three that I designed to kill; he delayed his Coming. I took the

Blunderbuss and said I would shoot him down, and then he came a little

way and stood still, and begged me to give him Quarter. I told him if

he would come down he should have quarter. Then he came down and I gave

the Boy the Blunderbuss”--and then ensued the redrawing of the nails

and the reopening of the scuttle, so as to thrust these two wounded

men in with the others. But Lyde called up one of the men, a fellow of

about four-and-twenty, and who had shown Lyde some kindness when he was

a prisoner on the ship. We need not follow Lyde in his voyage home. He

made the Frenchman help to navigate the vessel. But they had still many

difficulties to overcome, the weather was rough, the ship leaked, and

there were but Lyde and the Frenchman and the boy to handle her.

Even when he did reach the mouth of the Exe, though he signalled for

a pilot, none would come out to him, as he had no English colours on

board to hoist, and he was obliged to beat about all night and next day

in Torbay till the tide would serve for crossing the bar at Exmouth.

Again he signalled for a pilot. The boat came out, but would approach

only near enough to be hailed. Only then, when the pilot was satisfied

that this was not a privateer of the enemy, would he come on board, and

steer her to Starcross, which Lyde calls _Stair_-cross. Thence he sent

his prisoners to Topsham in the Customs House wherry. There they were

examined by the doctor, who pronounced the condition of two of them

hopeless.

Lyde’s troubles were by no means over; for the owners of the _Friend’s

Adventure_ were vastly angry at her having been brought safely back.

She had been insured by them for £560, and when valued was knocked down

for £170; and they did much to annoy and harass Lyde, and prevent him

getting another ship.

However, his story got about, and the Marquess of Carmarthen introduced

him to Queen Mary, who presented him with a gold medal and chain, and

recommended him to the Lords of the Admiralty for preferment in the

Fleet.

With this his narrative ends. He expresses his hope to serve their

Majesties, and to have another whack at the Frenchmen.

JOSEPH PITTS

Joseph Pitts, of Exeter, was the son of John Pitts of that city.

When aged fourteen or fifteen he became a sailor. After two or three

voyages, very short, he shipped on board the _Speedwell_, on Easter

Tuesday, 1678, at Lympston, bound for the Western Islands, from thence

to Newfoundland, thence to Bilbao, and so by the Canaries, home.

Newfoundland was reached, but on the voyage to Bilbao the ship was

boarded and taken by Algerine pirates.

“The very first words they spake, and the very first thing they did

was Beating us with Ropes, saying: ‘Into Boat, you English Dogs!’ and

without the least opposition, with fear, we tumbled into their Boat, we

scarce knew how. They having loaded their Boat, carried us aboard their

Ship, and diligent Search was made about us for Money, but they found

none. We were the first Prize they had taken for that Voyage, and they

had been out at Sea about six weeks. As for our vessel, after they had

taken out of her what they thought fit and necessary for their use,

they sunk her; for she being laden with Fish, they thought it not worth

while to carry her home to Algier.

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