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[Illustration: CAPTAIN WILLIAM DAMPIER]

ON THE SPANISH MAIN

OR, SOME ENGLISH FORAYS ON THE

ISTHMUS OF DARIEN. WITH A DESCRIPTION

OF THE BUCCANEERS AND A

SHORT ACCOUNT OF OLD-TIME

SHIPS AND SAILORS

BY

JOHN MASEFIELD

WITH TWENTY-TWO ILLUSTRATIONS AND A MAP

METHUEN & CO.

36 ESSEX STREET W.C.

LONDON

_First Published in 1906_

THE RIVERSIDE PRESS LIMITED, EDINBURGH.

TO

JACK B. YEATS

CONTENTS

CHAPTER I

PAGE

DRAKE'S VOYAGE TO THE WEST INDIES 1

His quarrel with the Spaniards--His preliminary raids--His

landfall--The secret harbour

CHAPTER II

THE ATTACK ON NOMBRE DE DIOS 15

The treasure of the Indies--The Bastimentos--A Spanish herald

CHAPTER III

THE CRUISE OFF THE MAIN 26

The secret haven--The cruise of the pinnaces--Cartagena--Death

of John Drake

CHAPTER IV

THE ROAD TO PANAMA 55

The Maroons--The native city--The great tree--Panama--The

silver train--The failure--Venta Cruz

CHAPTER V

BACK TO THE MAIN BODY 74

The treasure train--The spoil--Captain Tetû hurt

CHAPTER VI

THE ADVENTURE OF THE RAFT 88

Drake's voyage to the Catives--Homeward bound--The interrupted

sermon

CHAPTER VII

JOHN OXENHAM 98

The voyage--His pinnace--Into the South Sea--Disaster--His

unhappy end

CHAPTER VIII

THE SPANISH RULE IN HISPANIOLA 106

Rise of the Buccaneers--The hunters of the wild

bulls--Tortuga--Buccaneer politics--Buccaneer customs

CHAPTER IX

BUCCANEER CUSTOMS 129

Mansvelt and Morgan--Morgan's raid on Cuba--Puerto del

Principe

CHAPTER X

THE SACK OF PORTO BELLO 148

The Gulf of Maracaibo--Morgan's escape from the Spaniards

CHAPTER XI

MORGAN'S GREAT RAID 168

Chagres castle--Across the isthmus--Sufferings of the

Buccaneers--Venta Cruz--Old Panama

CHAPTER XII

THE SACK OF PANAMA 197

The burning of the city--Buccaneer excesses--An abortive

mutiny--Home--Morgan's defection

CHAPTER XIII

CAPTAIN DAMPIER 218

Campeachy--Logwood cutting--The march to Santa Maria

CHAPTER XIV

THE BATTLE OF PERICO 245

Arica--The South Sea cruise

CHAPTER XV

ACROSS THE ISTHMUS 276

The way home--Sufferings and adventures

CHAPTER XVI

SHIPS AND RIGS 291

Pavesses--Top-arming--Banners--Boats

CHAPTER XVII

GUNS AND GUNNERS 298

Breech-loaders--Cartridges--Powder--The gunner's art

CHAPTER XVIII

THE SHIP'S COMPANY 311

Captain--Master--Lieutenant--Warrant officers--Duties and

privileges

CHAPTER XIX

THE CHOOSING OF WATCHES 322

The petty tally--Food--Work--Punishments

CHAPTER XX

IN ACTION 334

INDEX 341

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS

PAGE

CAPTAIN WILLIAM DAMPIER _Frontispiece_

NOMBRE DE DIOS 12

CARTAGENA 26

CARTAGENA IN 1586, SHOWING THE DOUBLE HARBOUR 40

The ship in the foreground may be Drake's flagship, the

_Bonaventure_

AN ELIZABETHAN WARSHIP 49

A pinnace beyond, to the left

SHIP AND FLYING-FISH 95

A BUCCANEER'S SLAVE, WITH HIS MASTER'S GUN 114

A barbecue in right lower corner

OLD PORT ROYAL 132

PUERTO DEL PRINCIPE 142

PORTO BELLO, CIRCA 1740, SHOWING THE SITUATION AND DEFENCES OF

THE CITY 150

THE FIRESHIP DESTROYING THE "SPANISH ADMIRAL" 164

Castle de la Barra in background

CHAGRES (CIRCA 1739) 173

THE ISTHMUS, SHOWING MORGAN'S LINE OF ADVANCE 180

NEW PANAMA 195

THE BATTLE OF PANAMA 200

SIR HENRY MORGAN 210

A DESCRIPTION OF ARICA 266

A DESCRIPTION OF HILO 274

AN ELIZABETHAN GALLEON 293

AN ELIZABETHAN GALLEON 297

A GALLIASSE 310

THE "SOVEREIGN OF THE SEAS" 323

MAP OF THE BUCCANEER CRUISING GROUNDS 340

ON THE SPANISH MAIN

CHAPTER I

DRAKE'S VOYAGE TO THE WEST INDIES

His quarrel with the Spaniards--His preliminary raids--His

landfall--The secret harbour

Francis Drake, the first Englishman to make himself "redoubtable to the

Spaniards" on the Spanish Main, was born near Tavistock about the year

1545. He was sent to sea, as a lad, aboard a Channel coaster engaged in

trade with the eastern counties, France and Zeeland. When he was

eighteen years of age he joined his cousin, John Hawkins, then a great

and wealthy merchant, engaged in the slave trade. Four years later he

sailed with Hawkins on a memorable trading voyage to the Spanish Main.

On this occasion he commanded a small vessel of fifty tons.

The voyage was unfortunate from the beginning, for the Spaniards had

orders from their King to refuse to trade with any foreigners. Before

the English could get rid of their freight the ships of their squadron

were severely battered by a hurricane, so that they were forced to put

into San Juan d'Ulloa, the port of Vera Cruz, to refit. While they lay

there a Spanish fleet arrived, carrying a vast quantity of gold and

silver for transhipment to Spain. It was not to Hawkins' advantage to

allow this Spanish force to enter the haven, for he feared that they

would treat him as a pirate if they had an opportunity to do so.

However, the Spaniards came to terms with him, an agreement was signed

by both parties, and the Spanish ships were allowed into the port. The

next day the Spaniards treacherously attacked the English squadron, sank

one of the ships at her moorings, killed many of the men, captured a

number more, and drove the survivors to sea in Drake's ship the

_Judith_, and a larger ship called the _Minion_. It was this treacherous

attack (and, perhaps, some earlier treachery not recorded) which made

Drake an implacable enemy of the Spaniards for the next twenty-eight

years.

After the disaster at San Juan d'Ulloa, Drake endeavoured to obtain some

recompense for the losses he had sustained. But "finding that no

recompence could be recovered out of Spain by any of his own means, or

by her Majesties letters; he used such helpes as he might by two

severall Voyages into the West Indies." In the first of these two

voyages, in 1570, he had two ships, the _Dragon_ and the _Swan_. In the

second, in 1571, he sailed in the _Swan_ without company. The _Swan_ was

a small vessel of only five and twenty tons, but she was a "lucky" ship,

and an incomparable sailer. We know little of these two voyages, though

a Spanish letter (quoted by Mr Corbett) tells us of a Spanish ship he

took; and Thomas Moone, Drake's coxswain, speaks of them as having been

"rich and gainfull." Probably Drake employed a good deal of his time in

preparing for a future raid, for when he ventured out in earnest in 1572

he showed himself singularly well acquainted with the town he attacked.

The account from which we take our information expressly states that

this is what he did. He went, it says, "to gaine such intelligences as

might further him to get some amends for his losse. And having, in those

two Voyages, gotten such certaine notice of the persons and places aymed

at, as he thought requisite; and thereupon with good deliberation,

resolved on a third Voyage, he accordingly prepared his Ships and

Company ... as now followes further to be declared."

There can be little doubt that the two tentative voyages were highly

profitable, for Drake was able to fit out his third expedition with a

care and completeness almost unknown at that time. The ships were

"richly furnished, with victuals and apparel for a whole year: and no

lesse heedfully provided of all manner of Munition, Artillery,

Artificers, stuffe and tooles, that were requisite for such a Man-of-war

in such an attempt." He himself, as Admiral of the expedition, commanded

the larger ship, the _Pascha_ of Plymouth, of seventy tons. His younger

brother, John Drake, sailed as captain of the _Swan_. In all there were

seventy-three men and boys in the expedition; and we read that they were

mostly young men--"the eldest ... fifty, all the rest under thirty."

They were all volunteers--a fact that shows that Drake had gained a

reputation for luck in these adventures. Forty-seven of the

seventy-three sailed aboard the _Pascha_; while the _Swan_ carried the

remaining twenty-six, probably with some inconvenience. Carefully stowed

away in the holds of the two vessels were "three dainty Pinnases, made

in Plimouth, taken asunder all in pieces, to be set up as occasion

served." This instance of Drake's forethought makes it very clear that

the expedition had been planned with extreme care. The comfort of the

men had been studied: witness the supply of "apparell." There was a

doctor aboard, though he does not seem to have been "a great proficient"

in his art; and the expedition was so unusually healthy that we feel

convinced that Drake had some specific for the scurvy.

"On Whitsunday Eve, being the 24 of May, 1572," the two ships "set sayl

from out of the Sound of Plimouth," with intent to land at Nombre de

Dios (Name of God) a town on the northern coast of the Isthmus of

Darien, at that time "the granary of the West Indies, wherein the golden

harvest brought from Peru and Mexico to Panama was hoarded up till it

could be conveyed into Spain." The wind was steady from the north-east

the day they sailed, so that the watchers from the shore must soon have

lost sight of them. No doubt the boats of all the ships in the Sound

came off to give the adventurers a parting cheer, or, should they need

it, a tow to sea. No doubt the two ships were very gay with colours and

noisy with the firing of farewells. Then at last, as the sails began to

draw, and the water began to bubble from the bows, the trumpeters

sounded "A loath to depart," the anchor came to the cathead, and the

boats splashed back to Plymouth, their crews jolly with the parting

glasses.

The wind that swept the two ships out of port continued steady at

north-east, "and gave us a very good passage," taking them within sight

of Porto Santo, one of the Madeiras, within twelve days of their leaving

Plymouth. The wind continued fair when they stood to the westward, after

sighting the Canaries, so that neither ship so much as shortened sail

"untill 25 dayes after," when the men in the painted tops descried the

high land of Guadaloupe. They stood to the south of Guadaloupe, as

though to pass between that island and Dominica, but seeing some Indians

busily fishing off a rocky island to the south of Dominica they

determined to recruit there before proceeding farther. This island was

probably Marygalante, a pleasant island full of trees, a sort of summer

fishing ground for the Dominican Indians. There is good anchorage off

many parts of it; and Drake anchored to the south, sending the men

ashore to live in tents for their refreshment. They also watered their

ships while lying at anchor "out of one of those goodly rivers which

fall down off the mountain." Running water was always looked upon as

less wholesome than spring water; and, perhaps, they burnt a bag of

biscuit on the beach, and put the charcoal in the casks to destroy any

possible infection. They saw no Indians on the island, though they came

across "certain poore cottages built with Palmito boughs and branches,"

in which they supposed the Indians lodged when engaged upon their

fishery. Having filled the casks, and stowed them aboard again, the

ships weighed anchor, and sailed away south towards the mainland. On the

fifth day, keeping well to seaward, thirty miles from the shore, to

avoid discovery, they made the high land of Santa Martha on "the Terra

Firma." Having made the landfall they sailed westward into the Gulf of

Darien, and in six days more (during two of which the ships were

becalmed) they came to a secret anchorage which Drake had discovered in

his former voyage. He had named it Port Pheasant, "by reason of the

great store of those goodly fowls which he and his Company did then

dayly kill and feed on in that place." "It was a fine round Bay, of very

safe harbour for all winds, lying between two high points, not past half

a cable's length (or a hundred yards) over at the mouth, but within

eight or ten cables' length every way, having ten or twelve fadome

water, more or lesse, full of good fish, the soile also very fruitfull."

Drake had been there "within a year and few days before," and had left

the shore clear of tangle, with alleys and paths by which men might walk

in the woods, after goodly fowls or otherwise; but a year of that

steaming climate had spoiled his handiwork. The tangle of many-blossomed

creepers and succulent green grasses had spread across the paths "as

that we doubted at first whether this were the same place or no." We do

not know where this romantic harbour lies, for the Gulf of Darien is

still unsurveyed. We know only that it is somewhere nearly equidistant

from Santiago de Tolu (to the east) and Nombre de Dios (to the west).

Roughly speaking, it was 120 miles from either place, so that "there

dwelt no Spaniards within thirty-five leagues." Before the anchors were

down, and the sails furled Drake ordered out the boat, intending to go

ashore. As they neared the landing-place they spied a smoke in the

woods--a smoke too big to come from an Indian's fire. Drake ordered

another boat to be manned with musketeers and bowmen, suspecting that

the Spaniards had found the place, and that the landing would be

disputed. On beaching the boats they discovered "evident markes" that a

Plymouth ship, under the command of one John Garret, had been there but

a day or two before. He had left a plate of lead, of the sort supplied

to ships to nail across shot-holes, "nailed fast to a mighty great

tree," some thirty feet in girth. On the lead a letter had been cut:

CAPTAIN DRAKE,

if you fortune to come to this Port, make hast away;

for the Spanyards which you had with you here the last year, have

bewrayed this place, and taken away all that you left here. I

departed from hence this present 7 of July, 1572.

Your very loving friend,

JOHN GARRET.

The smoke was from a fire which Garret and his men had kindled in a

great hollow tree, that was probably rotted into touchwood. It had

smouldered for five days or more, sending up a thick smoke, to warn any

coming to the harbour to proceed with caution.

The announcement that the place was known to the Spaniards did not weigh

very heavily upon Drake; nor is it likely that he suffered much from

the loss of his hidden stores, for nothing of any value could have been

left in such a climate. He determined not to leave "before he had built

his Pinnaces," and therefore, as soon as the ships were moored, he

ordered the pieces to be brought ashore "for the Carpenters to set up."

The rest of the company was set to the building of a fort upon the beach

by the cutting down of trees, "and haling them together with great

Pullies and halsers." The fort was built in the form of a pentagon, with

a sort of sea-gate opening on the bay, for the easy launching of the

pinnaces. This gate could be closed at night by the drawing of a log

across the opening. They dug no trench, but cleared the ground instead,

so that for twenty yards all round the stockhouse there was nothing to

hinder a marksman or afford cover to an enemy. Beyond that twenty yards

the forest closed in, with its wall of living greenery, with trees "of a

marvellous height" tangled over with the brilliant blossoms of many

creepers. The writer of the account seems to have been one of the

building party that sweated the logs into position. "The wood of those

trees," he writes, "is as heavie, or heavier, than Brasil or Lignum

Vitæ, and is in colour white."

The very next day an English barque came sailing into the anchorage,

with two prizes, in her wake--"a Spanish Carvell of Sivell," which had

despatches aboard her for the Governor of Nombre de Dios, and a shallop

with oars, picked up off Cape Blanco to the eastward. She was the

property of Sir Edward Horsey, at that time Governor of the Isle of

Wight, a gallant gentleman, who received "sweetmeats and Canarie wine"

from French pirates plying in the Channel. Her captain was one James

Rawse, or Rause; and she carried thirty men, some of whom had been with

Drake the year before. Captain Rause, on hearing Drake's intentions, was

eager "to joyne in consort with him." We may well imagine that Drake

cared little for his company; but conditions were agreed upon, an

agreement signed, and the two crews set to work together. Within seven

days the pinnaces had been set up, and launched, and stored with all

things necessary. Then early one morning (the 20th of July) the ships

got their anchors, and hoisted sail for Nombre de Dios, arriving three

days later at the Isles of Pines, a group of little islands covered with

fir-trees, not far to the west of the mouth of the Gulf of Darien. At

the Pine Islands they found two frigates of Nombre de Dios, "lading

plank and timber from thence," the soft fir wood being greatly in demand

on the mainland, where the trees were harder, and difficult to work. The

wood was being handled by negroes, who gave Drake some intelligence of

the state of affairs at the little town he intended to attack. They said

that the town was in a state of siege, expecting to be attacked at any

moment by the armies of the Cimmeroons, who had "neere surprised it"

only six weeks before. The Cimmeroons were "a black people, which about

eighty yeares past, fledd from the Spaniards their Masters, by reason of

their cruelty, and are since growne to a nation, under two Kings of

their owne: the one inhabiteth to the west, th'other to the East of the

way from Nombre de Dios to Panama." They were much dreaded by the

Spaniards, with whom they were at constant war. The late alarm had

caused the Governor to send to Panama for troops, and "certaine

souldiers" were expected daily to aid in the defence of the town.

Having gathered this intelligence Drake landed the negroes on the

mainland, so that they might rejoin their countrymen if they wished to

do so. In any case, by landing them so far from home he prevented them

from giving information of his being in those waters. "For hee was loath

to put the towne to too much charge (which hee knew they would

willingly bestowe) in providing before hand, for his entertainment." But

being anxious to avoid all possibility of discovery "he hastened his

going thither, with as much speed and secrecy as possibly he could." It

had taken him three days to get to the Isles of Pines from his secret

harbour--a distance certainly not more than 120 miles. He now resolved

to leave the three ships and the carvel--all four grown more or less

foul-bottomed and slow--in the care of Captain Rause, with just

sufficient men to work them. With the three dainty pinnaces and the

oared shallop that Rause had taken, he hoped to make rather swifter

progress than he had been making. He took with him in the four boats

fifty-three of his own company and twenty of Captain Rause's men,

arranging them in order according to the military text-book: "six

Targets, six Firepikes, twelve Pikes, twenty-four Muskets and Callivers,

sixteene Bowes, and six Partizans, two Drums, and two Trumpets"--making

seventy-four men in all, the seventy-fourth being the commander, Drake.

Having furnished the boats for the sea with his usual care Drake parted

company, and sailed slowly to the westward, making about fifteen miles a

day under oars and sails. Perhaps he sailed only at night, in order to

avoid discovery and to rest his men. Early on the morning of the 28th

July they landed "at the Island of Cativaas," or Catives, off the mouth

of the St Francis River. Here Drake delivered them "their severall

armes, which hitherto he had kept very faire and safe in good caske," so

that neither the heavy dew nor the sea-water should rust them or wet the

powder. He drilled them on the shore before the heat of the sun became

too great, and after the drill he spoke to them "after his manner,"

declaring "the greatnes of the hope of good things that was there, the

weaknesse of the towne being unwalled, and the hope he had of prevailing

to recompence his wrongs ... especially ... as hee should be utterly

undiscovered." In the afternoon, when the sun's strength was past, they

set sail again, standing in close to the shore "that wee might not be

descried of the watch-house." By sunset they were within two leagues of

the point of the bay to the north-north-east of the town; and here they

lowered their sails, and dropped anchor, "riding so untill it was darke

night." When the night had fallen they stood in shore again, "with as

much silence as wee could," till they were past the point of the harbour

"under the high land," and "there wee stayed all silent, purposing to

attempt the towne in the dawning of the day, after that wee had reposed

ourselves for a while."

NOMBRE DE DIOS

Nombre de Dios was founded by Diego di Niqueza early in the sixteenth

century, about the year 1510. It received its name from a remark the

founder made on his first setting foot ashore: "Here we will found a

settlement in the name of God." It was never a large place, for the bay

lay exposed to the prevalent winds, being open to the north and

north-east. There was fair holding ground; but the bay was shallow and

full of rocks, and a northerly gale always raised such a sea that a ship

was hardly safe with six anchors out. The district was very unhealthy,

and the water found there was bad and in little quantity. There was,

however, a spring of good water on an island at the mouth of the

harbour. To the shoreward there were wooded hills, with marshy ground on

their lower slopes, feeding a little river emptying to the north of the

town. The houses came right down to the sea, and the trees right down to

the houses, so that "tigers [_i.e._ jaguars] often came into the town,"

to carry away dogs, fowls, and children. Few ships lay there without

burying a third of their hands; for the fever raged there, as it rages

in some of the Brazilian ports at the present time. The place was also

supposed to favour the spread of leprosy. The road to Panama entered the

town at the south-east; and there was a gate at this point, though the

town was never walled about. The city seems to have been built about a

great central square, with straight streets crossing at right angles.

Like Cartagena and Porto Bello, it was as dull as a city of the dead

until the galleons came thither from Cartagena to take on board "the

chests of gold and silver" received from the Governor of Panama and the

golden lands to the south. When the galleons anchored, the merchants

went ashore with their goods, and pitched sailcloth booths for them in

the central square, and held a gallant fair till they were sold--most of

the bartering being done by torchlight, in the cool of the night. Panama

was distant some fifty-five miles; and the road thither was extremely

bad, owing to the frequent heavy rains and the consequent flooding of

the trackway. At the time of Drake's raid, there were in all some sixty

wooden houses in the place, inhabited in the _tiempo muerto_, or dead

time, by about thirty people. "The rest," we read, "doe goe to Panama

after the fleet is gone." Those who stayed must have had a weary life of

it, for there could have been nothing for them to do save to go

a-fishing. The fever never left the place, and there was always the

dread of the Cimmeroons. Out in the bay there was the steaming water,

with a few rotten hulks waiting to be cast ashore, and two or three

rocky islets sticking up for the sea to break against. There was nothing

for an inhabitant to do except to fish, and nothing for him to see

except the water, with the dripping green trees beside it, and, perhaps,

an advice boat slipping past for Cartagena. Once a year an express came

to the bay from Panama to say that the Peru fleet had arrived at that

port. A letter was then sent to Cartagena or to San Juan d'Ulloa to

order the great galleons there anchored to come to collect the treasure,

and convey it into Spain. Before they dropped anchor in the Nombre de

Dios bay that city was filled to overflowing by soldiers and merchants

from Panama and the adjacent cities. Waggons of maize and cassava were

dragged into the streets, with numbers of fowls and hogs. Lodgings rose

in value, until a "middle chamber" could not be had for less than 1000

crowns. Desperate efforts were made to collect ballast for the supply

ships. Then the treasure trains from Panama began to arrive. Soldiers

marched in, escorting strings of mules carrying chests of gold and

silver, goatskins filled with bezoar stones, and bales of vicuna wool.

The town became musical with the bells of the mules' harness. Llamas

spat and hissed at the street corners. The Plaza became a scene of

gaiety and bustle. Folk arrived hourly by the muddy track from Panama.

Ships dropped anchor hourly, ringing their bells and firing salutes of

cannon. The grand fair then began, and the city would be populous and

stirring till the galleons had cleared the harbour on the voyage to

Spain. As soon as the fleet was gone the city emptied as rapidly as it

had filled. The merchants and merry-makers vanished back to Panama, and

the thirty odd wretched souls who stayed, began their dreary vigil until

the next year, when the galleons returned. In 1584, on the report of

Antonio Baptista, surveyor to the King of Spain, the trade was removed

to Porto Bello, a beautiful bay, discovered and named by Columbus, lying

some twenty miles farther to the west. It is a good harbour for all

winds, and offers every convenience for the careening of vessels. The

surveyor thought it in every way a superior harbour. "Neither," he

writes, "will so many die there as there daily doe in Nombre de

Dios." By the middle of the seventeenth century the ruins of the old

town were barely discernible; but all traces of them have long since

disappeared. Dampier (writing of the year 1682) says that: "I have lain

ashore in the place where that City stood; but it is all overgrown with

Wood; so as toe leave noe sign that any Town hath been there." A thick

green cane brake has overgrown the Plaza. The battery has crumbled away.

The church bell which made such a clatter has long since ceased to

sound. The latest Admiralty Chart ignores the place.

[Illustration: NOMBRE DE DIOS]

The Cimmeroons frequently attacked the city while it was in occupation.

Once they captured and destroyed it.

Drake visited the town a second time in 1595. It was then a "bigge"

town, having large streets and "houses very hie, all built of timber,"

"one church very faire," and "a show in their shops of great store of

merchandises that had been there."[1] There was a mill above the town,

and a little watch-house "upon the top of another hill in the woods." To

the east there was a fresh river "with houses, and all about it

gardens." The native quarter was some miles away in the woods. Drake

burned the town, a deed which caused the inhabitants to migrate to Porto

Bello. It was at Nombre de Dios that Drake contracted the flux of which

he died. The town witnessed his first triumph and final discomfiture.

[Footnote 1: This was eleven years after the royal mandate ordering the

transference of the main trade of the place to Porto Bello. Perhaps the

town retained much of the trade, in spite of the mandate, as the

transference involved the making of a new mule track across the bogs and

crags between Venta Cruz and Porto Bello. Such a track would have taken

several years to lay.]

_Note._--The authorities for this and the following chapters are:

1. "Sir Francis Drake Reviv'd" (first published in 1626), by Philip

Nichols, Preacher, helped, no doubt, by Drake himself and some of

his company. 2. The scanty notice of the raid given in Hakluyt. 3.

The story of Lopez Vaz, a Portuguese, also in Hakluyt.

For the description of Nombre de Dios I have trusted to the account

of Drake's last voyage printed in Hakluyt, vol. iii. p. 587. In the

same collection there is a translation from a very interesting

report by a Spanish commissioner to the King of Spain. This paper

gives reasons for the transference of the town to Porto Bello. One

or two Ruttiers, or Mariner's Guides, make mention of the port, and

of these the best is given in Hakluyt. It is also mentioned (but

very curtly) in Herrera's History, in Dampier's Voyages, and in the

account left by Champlain after his short visit to Panama. I know of

no plan or picture of the place. The drawing reproduced here, from

Schenk's "Hecatompolis," is purely imaginary, however pretty. For my

remarks on "Cruces," or Venta Cruz, I am indebted to friends who

have lived many years in Panama, and to an interesting article in

_The Geographical Journal_ (December-July 1903, p. 325), by Colonel

G. E. Church, M. Am. Soc. C.E.

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