CHAPTER XX.

Schooner Combine.

"A wolf will not a wolf ensnare,

"And tigers their own species spare,

"Man more ferocious, bends his bow,

"And at his fellow aims the blow."

After the arrival of the Combine at Catskill, we had her well examined

by a carpenter, who found her timbers sound. We then agreed to repair

her by laying a new deck, putting in new ceiling, and giving her a

thorough overhauling, so as to fit her for a sea voyage, which was done

at an expense of nine hundred dollars. Large quantities of freight was

offered for shipment, which I advised to take some part of, informing my

partner in the vessel, Mr. A. Cooke, that I had but little over two

thousand dollars, which would fall short of paying for one-half of the

vessel and cargo; but he preferred our owning the whole cargo jointly,

saying, "I will advance you any money you may want until you make the

voyage." We then purchased a suitable cargo and filled up many orders I

had brought from Jerimie. After we had gathered all our bills together,

I found my money exhausted and myself indebted five hundred and

seventy-two dollars to my partner. The vessel being repaired and

loaded, we took on board four passengers, bound to Jerimie, and sailed

for New-York. On my arrival at New-York I made it my first business to

apply to the Marine Insurance Office for insurance, expecting I should

have to pay an extra premium, my vessel being seventeen years old. After

applying at all the offices in the city, and producing a certificate

from old respectable carpenters, and some of our best citizens, that

they considered her timbers as good as any North River vessel of two

years old, my application was rejected, and I had no alternative but to

proceed to sea as my own insurer, having my little all at stake, except

a small homestead. I shipped a crew and made the necessary preparation,

put to sea about the 10th of August, and shaped my course for Jerimie,

where we arrived the sixth of September.

On my arrival at that port I sold my cargo, as usual, with the

assistance of my former consignees, Messrs. Laforet & Brier. Jerimie

being a dangerous port in heavy gales of wind, I was advised to send my

vessel to Corail, a distance of twenty miles, to remain a few weeks, it

being a safe harbor, while I remained in Jerimie to collect debts and

procure a return cargo. After remaining here some fourteen or fifteen

days, I was attacked with a violent fever, which confined me to the bed

until the vessel was ready for sea, when I was taken on board, hoping

the air would restore me to health. After being at sea some thirty-six

hours, my mate found the fever increasing on me so fast that he gave up

all hopes of my recovery, and asked my permission to return to Jerimie,

to which I consented. The vessel was put about and steered for that

port, we neared the entrance of the harbor early the next morning, when

I thought the fever began to abate, and requested the mate to put to sea

again and proceed toward home. My health improving slowly, I was helped

on deck every morning, where I remained during the day, lying under a

small awning to screen me from the scorching sun, and helped into the

cabin at night to protect me from the heavy dews. My health continued to

improve daily. On the eleventh day of October we discovered land ahead,

which proved to be the south side of the Island of Cuba. Finding it

impossible to beat up against the current, we concluded to run round the

west end of the island. Nothing material occurred until the thirteenth

of October, in the morning, when I discovered land, which I identified

as Cape Antonio; my health by this time was so much improved that I was

able to get on deck without assistance. I told the mate to go below and

get some repose, he having had but little rest during my sickness, and

that I was well acquainted with the passage round the Cape.

About nine o'clock, while doubling the Cape, we discovered three small

schooners, one small sloop, and a large open boat lying at anchor about

two miles from the land. In about the space of fifteen minutes the whole

fleet got under weigh and bore down for us. One of the largest

schooners ran down within musket-shot of us, fired a gun, and we hove

too, while the rest of the fleet surrounded us. The largest schooner

immediately sent a boat alongside of us, containing eight or nine men,

who boarded us with muskets and drawn cutlasses in their hands, each of

them having a long knife and a dagger slung by his side. Immediately

after getting on deck, one of them cried out, "Foward," two or three

times in broken English, pointing at the same time toward the

fore-castle. The mate, sailors, and two passengers who were on board,

ran forward and jumped into the fore-castle. I being very weak, dragged

along slowly, when the man who gave the order commenced beating me

severely with the broad side of his cutlass. I remonstrated with him,

saying I was sick and could not walk any faster; he answered me, "_No

intende_." I then discovered he was a Portuguese, and not understanding

that language, I excused myself as well as I could in the French

language, hoping he understood me; but I found it did not relieve my

back, as he continued to beat me all the way to the fore-scuttle, and

there giving me a heavy blow on the head as I descended, closed it,

where we remained about half an hour; they in the meantime appeared to

be searching the vessel. After letting us up from the fore-castle they

ordered the sailors to work the vessel in near the land and anchor her,

which was soon accomplished. While beating the vessel toward the shore,

they told me if I would give up my money they would let me go with my

vessel. This I readily complied with, hoping to save the vessel and

cargo. I then gave them all the money I had, consisting of four hundred

and eighty dollars in gold and silver. After they had received it they

broke open our trunks, seized all our clothes, taking the finest shirts

and vests, and putting them on one over another.

As soon as they had anchored my vessel they hauled their largest

schooner alongside, while the rest of the fleet were laying within a few

rods of us, and then all hoisted the bloody flag, a signal for death. I

was ordered into the cabin, where one of the pirates, having found a

bottle of cordial, took it up in one hand, and drawing his cutlass with

the other, struck off the neck and handed it to me, flourishing his

cutlass over my head, and making signs for me to taste it, which I found

it difficult to do on account of the broken particles of glass. After I

had tasted it he went to a case of liquor standing in the cabin, took

out the bottles and compelled me to taste of them. After this ceremony

was over one of the pirates drew a long knife from its sheath, and

taking hold of the hair on the top of my head, drew the knife two or

three times across my throat near the skin, saying, "Me want to kill

you." Another pirate soon approached me with a dagger, with which he

pricked me lightly in the body, two or three times, saying, "Me kill you

by and by." I was then dismissed from the cabin and driven into the

fore-castle with the sailors and passengers. My cook was put on board

the schooner lying alongside of us. Some of the pirates went aloft on

board my vessel and cut loose her square-sail, top-sail, and

top-gallant-sail, and afterwards took our fore-sail, boat, oars, loose

rigging, one compass, one quadrant, all our beds and bedding,

tea-kettle, all our crockery, knives and forks, buckets, &c. leaving us

destitute of every kind of cooking utensil except the caboose. We

remained some time in the fore-castle, when suddenly the fore-scuttle

was opened and the mate called on deck, and the scuttle again closed,

leaving us in the dark in a state of uncertainty. We soon heard them

beating the mate; after that noise had ceased, we heard the word,

"Fire," given with a loud voice, then after a moment's pause another

voice was heard, saying, "Heave him overboard." I had a desperate

sailor, called Bill, who flew to his chest for his razor to cut his own

throat, saying he would be damned before he would be murdered by them

rascals. The pirates had previously robbed the sailors' chests of all

the articles they contained, and among them Bill's razor. After a little

while the scuttle was again opened, when they called for a sailor. There

were four in the fore-castle, who looked earnestly at each other, when

Brown, a favourite old sailor, arose and addressed me, saying, "Captain,

I suppose I might as well die first as last," then taking me by the hand

gave it a hearty shake, saying, "Good bye." I told Brown to plead with

them in the French language, as I thought I had seen some Frenchmen

among them, and knew that he spoke French fluently. When he had got upon

deck I heard him speak a few words in that language, but soon after we

heard them beating him severely. As soon as they had finished beating

him we again heard the word fire, and soon after, heave him overboard.

Shortly after, the scuttle was again opened and the captain was loudly

called. I crawled up the scuttle, being very feeble; they then told me

if I did not tell them where the money was they would serve me as they

had the mate and sailor, shoot and then throw me overboard. I still

persisted that there was no money on board, and entreated them to search

the vessel. An old Spaniard was pointed out to me who they said was the

commodore. I asked him what he wanted of me, looking him earnestly in

the face. He replied, he wanted my money. I told him I had no money, but

if I had I would give it to him; that the property belonged to him, but

he had no right to take my life, as I had a family depending on me for

support. Previous to this, the man who had flogged me before had made a

chalk ring on the deck, saying, "Stand there," beating me with the flat

side of a heavy cutlass until the blood ran through my shirt. During my

conversation with the commodore, finding all my entreaties unsuccessful,

and my strength much exhausted, I took a firm stand in the ring marked

out for me, hoping to receive a ball through the heart, fearing if I was

wounded I should be tortured to death to make sport for the demons.

Two of the pirates with loaded muskets took their stand and fired them

toward me, when I cast my eyes down toward my feet looking for blood,

thinking that I might have been wounded without feeling the pain. During

this time the man who had beat me before commenced beating me again,

pointing aft toward the cabin door, where I proceeded, followed by him,

beating me all the time: he forced me into the cabin, at the same time

giving me a severe blow over the head with his cutlass. When I entered I

found both the mate and sailor there whom I supposed had been murdered

and thrown overboard. The next person called out of the fore-castle was

Mr. Peck, a passenger, who was immediately asked where the money was; he

told them he knew of no more money on board. One man stood before him

with a musket and another with a cutlass, they knocked him down and beat

him for some time, took him by the hair and said they would kill him. He

was then ordered to set upon the bit of the windlass to be shot and

thrown overboard, as the captain and others had been. He took his

station by the windlass, when a musket was fired at him; he was then

driven into the cabin. They then called up the remainder of the men from

the fore-castle, one after the other, and beat and drove them into the

cabin also, except a Mr. Chollet, a young man, passenger, who escaped

beating. We were kept in the cabin some time, and after repeated threats

that they would kill us, were all driven into the fore-castle again.

They took out all our cargo, consisting of coffee, cocoa,

tortoise-shell, eight kedge anchors, all our provisions, except part of

a barrel of beef and about thirty pounds of bread. After they had taken

all the cargo, spare rigging, &c. of any value, they shifted all the

ballast in the hold of the vessel in search of money, and calling us on

deck, we were told to be off. After getting under weigh we proceeded but

slowly, having no other sails left but the two jibs and the main-sail.

We looked back with a great deal of anxiety, and saw the pirates seated

on the deck of the largest schooner, drinking liquor and making

themselves merry, while we feared that they might change their minds,

pursue us and take our lives. Night beginning to approach, I thought

best to go down into the cabin and see what we had left to eat or drink.

As soon as I had reached the cabin, it being dark, I stumbled against

something on the floor, which I found to be our cook, whom we supposed

we had left behind, having seen the pirates put him on board the

schooner which was lying alongside of us, but knew nothing of his

return. I spoke to him, but received no answer, I hustled him about the

cabin, but could not make him speak. I at last got a light and looked

about for some provisions, cooking utensils, &c. and found about thirty

pounds of bread, a little broken coffee, and most of a barrel of beef,

but no cooking utensils except the caboose, with one or two pots set in

it. The next morning I called all hands into the cabin, showed all the

bread we had left, and told them it was necessary to go on allowance of

one biscuit a day per man, which was agreed to, until we could get

further supplies. I then questioned the cook, (knowing that he was

driven into the hold of the pirate schooner,) as to what kind of a cargo

she had. He said there were calicoes and all kinds of dry goods

scattered about, and more than a hundred demijohns; and "O captain, it

was the best old Jamaica rum that you ever tasted." I told him if the

pirates had caught him drinking their rum they would have killed him. He

said it looked so tempting he thought he would try it. I suppose that

after having drank a large quantity he made his escape on board of the

Combine before he felt the effects of it, as he was not aware of our

release.

[Illustration: The Pirates' plan of exercising the nerves of Captives.]

The next day we were boarded by a boat from a Spanish man-of-war brig. I

plead hard with the officer who boarded us to go in pursuit of the

pirates, which he refused to do, saying it was out of their limits to

cruise. I asked him for a supply of bread, which he denied me. In our

crippled state we reached Havanna in nine days, where we put in for

supplies.

On my arrival at Havanna I was met by Captain Dimond, master of the brig

Harriet, of Baltimore, who had been robbed by these pirates at the same

place, on the 12th of October. Captain Dimond informed me that the

pirates put a rope around his neck and hoisted him up to the fore-yard

of the brig three times, and then let the rope loose, which caused him

to fall on the deck, where he lay insensible for some time. I asked him

why he did not give up his money as I had done. He said that twenty-five

hundred dollars of the money belonged to himself, which was all he was

worth, and having a family to support, he thought he had almost as well

part with his life as his money. After he had recovered his senses they

made another attempt to put the rope round his neck the fourth time,

when one of the pirates told his comrade to let him alone, because he

had children. They hauled their vessels alongside of his brig and took

out all his cargo, also the greatest part of the brig's sails, rigging,

&c. together with twelve thousand dollars, which they found while

removing a quantity of fire-wood, and then let him depart.

I proceeded to the American Consul's office, having on an old straw hat,

which the pirates had put on my head in place of my own, an old ragged

jacket, one pump, one shoe, and an empty pocket. I entered a protest,

and asked him to render me some assistance, for which I would give him a

draft on New-York at sight. This he refused unless I would bottom the

vessel, but referred me to the house of Grey, Fenandes, & Co. who

attended to my wants in the most friendly manner. Three days after, the

ship Lucies, of Charleston, arrived in the harbor, having a prize-master

on board, who informed me that the United States Brig Enterprise,

Captain Kearney, had re-captured the Lucies from these pirates, and had

taken three of the piratical vessels, (the crews having escaped to the

shore,) and sailed for some port of the United States. I called again on

Mr. Grey, and told him that Captain Kearney would probably steer for

Charleston or New Orleans with his prizes, and I felt anxious to

communicate with him as soon as possible, to reclaim my property. He

said they had a very respectable correspondent in Charleston, named John

Stoney, to whom he would write to claim my property for me if he should

arrive in that port; that I could write to Captain Kearney and enclose

his letter to Mr. Stoney. Fearing he might sail for New Orleans, I

addressed a letter to a friend of mine living there, to claim the

property for me, should the Enterprise arrive at that port.

I learned here that these pirates had been fitted out in this port,

where most of their cargoes were to be disposed of, and was advised not

to make much noise about my robbery, as they had many friends here who

would assassinate me. I found a number of American vessels here, but got

little assistance from any of them except the captain of a small sloop

from Bristol, Rhode Island, who tendered me a loan of thirty dollars,

for which he got my draft on New-York. He gave me many articles which I

stood in need of, for which I shall ever feel grateful. After my vessel

was under weigh the captain of a Baltimore ship, who had arrived an hour

before, learning my misfortune, sent his boat alongside with a barrel of

beef, some flour, wine, &c. with a message to me, saying, if I wanted

any other articles he would send them on board. We put to sea with next

to no conveniences, having no beds or bedding, and but three or four

knives and forks, some trifling cooking utensils, and all my wardrobe on

my back. Without any additional sails for our vessel we shaped our

course for New-York. The winds proving favorable we performed the

passage in sixteen days.

For a particular account of the capture of the piratical vessels I refer

the reader to the following letter, published in the papers of the day:

"_Capture of the Aristides by Pirates._

"Copy of a letter from Captain Couthony, late master of Brig

Aristides, to Mr. Edward Cruft, the owner, in this town, giving

the particulars of the capture of that vessel by pirates.

"_At Sea, United States Brig Enterprise, October 24, 1821._

"_Dear Sir_:--The melancholy news which I am about to relate

will be extremely afflicting to you. We sailed from Liverpool

the 28th of August, and had a very pleasant passage till off

the west end of Cuba, which we made on the 15th of October at 6

P. M. When off Cape Antonio were assailed by five piratical

vessels, three schooners, one sloop, and an open boat; the

latter after firing several shots at us came alongside with

nine men in her; the men mounted the deck, armed with

cutlasses, pistols and dirks; on coming on board one took the

helm, another knocked me down, seized my watch, &c. and the

others ran into the cabin. By this time the other pirates got

close around us, and I discovered they were about to run my

vessel on shore. On begging them to desist from this design, I

was again knocked down; on rising, a musket was pointed at me

and one of the villains made several passes at me with a

dagger, which I avoided by running forward.

"We were soon in shoal water, when I again begged of them for

God's sake not to run the vessel ashore. They ordered us to let

go the anchor.

"I then went into the cabin, where I found all my trunks,

chest, &c. on the floor, and the pirates filling bags,

handkerchiefs, &c. with my clothes. They took my chronometer

and everything I had, even robbing me of the jacket I had on,

and leaving me almost naked. They then ordered us to open the

hatches, beating every one of the crew they came across,

declaring they would kill every man on board, beginning with

me, saying they were pirates, and should not be discovered.

During the night our vessel began to strike very hard, when

they compelled us to weigh anchor and the vessel was run on

shore.

"They then commenced loading their craft with the most valuable

part of our goods, remarking that we should be put to death in

the morning to prevent discovery. They struck me down several

times, beating the mate and threatening him with instant death

if he did not discover where the most valuable goods were. They

nearly strangled the boy, bidding him tell where my money was

stowed. In the morning they had one of their cruisers loaded

with dry goods, and a number of packages in the others; when on

the 16th, at 7 A. M. a sail was discovered coming round the

Cape. They then consulted on the expediency of murdering me;

but one, more humane than the others, dissuaded them from

committing the crime. Perceiving the sail to be a vessel of

war, they took to their boats, pulled for their vessels and

immediately proceeded along shore.

"They had stove our yawl to prevent our using her, but we

patched her so that she floated, and went on board the vessel

that was approaching. She proved to be the United States Brig

Enterprise, L. Kearney, Esq. commander. I stated to him my

dreadful situation, and pointed out to him the five piratical

vessels in shore; he immediately made all sail in pursuit, but

a reef prevented his getting within gun-shot. He armed all the

boats, and with the crews of the ship Lucies, and an English

brig, which were likewise in the hands of the pirates, gave

them chase, and overhauling them fast, they rowed their vessels

on shore inside the Cape, set the loaded one on fire, and took

to the woods. Lieutenant M'Intosh, who went on the expedition,

took four of the vessels, the boat having escaped. The vessel

sat on fire was entirely destroyed, but few remnants of goods

were saved, and those partly burnt. The pirates had a train of

powder to blow up the vessel on the approach of the boats.

"On the 17th, at noon, Capt. Kearney brought all the vessels at

anchor near our wreck, and sent his crew to our assistance, the

Combine being in a bilged condition, with seven feet of water

in her hold, and her rudder unshipped. He then loaded three of

the late piratical vessels out of the cargo of the Aristides,

also the American Schooner Bold Commander, of Staten Island,

with goods, one cable, and some of her sails. The brig has on

board some goods, a chain cable and a hawser, the latter taken

from the pirates.

"Captain Kearney, after having done his utmost, and saved all

he could, in loading the four vessels and his brig, set the

wreck on fire on the 20th, at 7 P. M. and remained by her until

she was burnt to the water's edge. She was in ten feet of water

when I abandoned her, 8 A. M. all in flames. This whole

dreadful calamity has nearly overpowered me. A Columbian

schooner of one long gun and eighty men likewise anchored near

the wreck before she was destroyed, and took a few casks porter

and a few bales goods, which would otherwise have been burnt

with the vessel. This was done with the consent of Captain

Kearney after he had loaded all the other vessels.

"I shall ever be grateful to Captain Kearney for his kind

assistance, friendship and hospitality. He offered me his own

clothes, as I was destitute of everything. He will call at

Havanna, and from thence proceed to Charleston, where he will

deliver the vessels and goods to the proper authorities."

Captain Kearney proceeded with his prizes to Charleston, where the

vessels and goods were condemned, and sold within eleven days after his

arrival to accommodate him and his crew, when he sailed on another

cruise. This gave me no opportunity to reclaim my property, Mr. Stoney

having neglected to claim it for me. Some weeks after, having learned

that the property had been carried into Charleston and sold, I proceeded

to that place and applied to the District Judge of the United States,

who, after a detention of thirty days, awarded me about seven hundred

dollars. A large portion of the coffee, and other articles, which were

taken on board my vessel at Jerimie during my sickness, not being

marked, caused much difficulty in identifying them. I saw in the

possession of purchasers at that sale, eight anchors, two saddles, four

bridles, a number of coffee bags, and other articles of mine; also a

quantity of tortoise shell, which cost me eight dollars per pound. The

expenses on what I recovered consumed the greatest part of the goods;

deducting one-fourth for salvage, duties, cartage, storage, commissions,

court fees, &c. the remainder went into the Treasury of the United

States, or should have gone there. I have petitioned Congress for some

remuneration, which claim has been denied.

On my arrival in New-York (being literally clothed with rags) I was met

on the way to my boarding house by some of my kind friends, who took me

to their houses and fitted me with a temporary suit of clothes, and some

of them advanced me money to purchase more. Mr. Luman Reed loaned me two

or three hundred dollars to pay the wages due my crew, and defray other

expenses. Soon after, I proceeded to Catskill with the schooner, sold

one half of my interest in her; and after paying my old friend, Mr. A.

Cooke, all the money he had advanced on the out bound cargo for me, I

proceeded to Charleston to claim my property, as I have before related.

On my return from that port we refitted the Combine with new sails,

rigging, &c. and agreed to take out an assorted cargo in her hold, and a

deck load of horses, to the Island of St. Domingo.

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