CHAPTER XLVII.

TORTUGA.

'I take it,' said Barnaby, on the third morning--the weather

continuing fine and the sea clear of ships--'that we are now clear

out of the track of any British vessels. We may fall into the hands

of the Spaniard; but he is mild and merciful of late compared with

his temper a hundred years ago. 'Tis true we have given him many

lessons in humanity. We should now before nightfall make the islands

of Testigos; but I think they are only rocks and sandy flats, such

as they call Keys, where we need not land, seeing that we should get

nothing by so doing, except to go out of the way, and so make the

rations shorter. Robin'--'twas at breakfast, when he served out a

dram of wine to every one--'I drink to thy better health, lad. Thou

hast cheated the Devil. Nay, Sis, look not so angry!--I meant, thou

wilt not go to heaven this bout. Up heart, then, and get strong! We

will find thee another sweetheart, who shall make thee lift up thine

head again. What? Is there but one woman in the world?

'I was saying then,' he went on, 'that we shall presently make the

islands of Testigos. There followeth thereafter, to one who steereth

west, a swarm of little islands. 'Twas here that the pirates used

to lie in the good old days, snug and retired, with their girls and

their drink. Ay, and plenty of both! A happy time they had!' Barnaby

wagged his head and sighed. 'South of this archipelago (which I

will some day visit, in order to search for treasure) there lieth

the great and mountainous island of Margaritos. This great island

we shall do well to keep upon our south, and so bear away to the

desert island of Tortuga, where we shall find water for certain--and

that, I have been told, the best spring-water that flows; turtles

we may also find, and fish we may catch; and when we have recovered

our strength, with a few days' rest ashore, we will once more put

to sea and make for the island of Curaçao and the protection of the

Dutchmen.'

It needs not to tell much more about the voyage, in which we were

favoured by Heaven with everything that we could desire--a steady

breeze from the best quarter, a sea never too rough, provisions in

sufficiency, the absence of any ships, and, above all, the recovery

of Robin.

I say, then, that we sighted (and presently passed) the group

of islets called the Testigos; that we coasted along the great

island of Margaritos, where we landed not, because Barnaby feared

that certain smoke which we saw might betoken the presence of the

Spaniard, whom, in spite of his new character for mildness, he was

anxious to avoid. 'Tis strange thus to sail along the shore of a

great island whereon are no inhabitants, or, if any, a few sailors

put in for water, for turtle, and for cocoanuts; to see afar off the

forests climbing round the mountain sides, the waterfalls leaping

over the precipices, and to think of the happy life one might lead

in such a place, far from men and their ways. I confess (since my

Mistress will never see this page) that my thoughts for a whole day,

while we sailed along the shores of Margaritos, turned upon those

pirates of whom Barnaby spoke. They lived here at ease, and in great

happiness. 'Tis of such a life that a man sometimes dreams. But

if he were suffered so to lie in sloth, farewell Heaven! Farewell

future hopes! Farewell our old talk of lifting the soul above the

flesh! Let us henceforth live the lives of those who are content

(since they can have no more) with a few years of love and wine and

revelry! It is in climates like that of the West Indies that such a

temptation seizes on men the most strongly: for here everything is

made for man's enjoyment; here is no cold, no frost, no snow or ice;

here eternal summer reigns, and the world seems made for the senses

and for nothing else. Of these confessions enough. 'Twas impossible

that in such a luxurious dream the image of Alice could have any

part.

We landed, therefore, on the desert island of Tortuga, where we

remained for several days, hauling up our boat and covering her with

branches to keep off the sun. Here we lived luxuriously upon turtle,

fresh fish, the remains of our bread, and what was left of our

Canary; setting up huts in which we could sleep, and finding water

of the freshest and brightest I ever saw. Here Robin mended apace,

and began to walk about with no more help from his nurses.

We were minded, as I have said, to sail as far as the island of

Curaçao, but an accident prevented this.

One day, when we had been ashore for ten days or thereabouts, we

were terrified by the sight of a small vessel rigged in the fashion

of a ketch--that is, with a small mizzen--beating about outside the

bay which is the only port of Tortuga.

'She will put in here,' said Barnaby. 'That is most certain. Now,

from the cut of her she is of New England build, and from the

handling of her she is under-manned; and I think that we have

nothing to fear from her, unless she is bound for Barbadoes, or for

Grenada, or Jamaica.'

Presently the vessel came to anchor, and a small boat was lowered,

into which three men descended. They were unarmed.

'She is certainly from New England,' said Barnaby. 'Well, they

are not from Barbadoes in quest of us, otherwise they would not

send ashore three unarmed men to capture four desperate men. That

is certain. And as we cannot hide our boat, though we might hide

ourselves, I will e'en go forth and parley with these strangers.'

This he did, we watching from a safe place. The conversation was

long and earnest, and apparently friendly. Presently Barnaby

returned to us.

'There offers,' he said, 'a chance which is perhaps better than to

make for Curaçao, where, after all, we might get scurvy treatment.

These men, in a word, are privateers; or, since we are at war with

none, they are pirates. They fitted out a brigantine, or bilander

(I know not which), and designed to sail round Cape Horn to attack

the Spaniard on the South Seas. On the way they took a prize, which

you now see in the bay. Ten men were sent aboard to navigate her as

a tender to their ship. But they fell into bad weather off Brazil,

and their ship went down with all hands. Now they are bound for

Providence, only seven hands left, and they will take us aboard

and carry us to that island for our services. Truly, I think we

should go. They have provisions in plenty, with Madeira wine; and

Providence is too far for the arm of King James to reach. What say

ye all? Alice, what sayest thou?'

'Truly, brother, I say nothing.'

'Then we will agree, and go with them.'

We went on board, taking with us a good supply of turtle, clear

water, and cocoanuts (being all that the isle afforded). Honest

fellows we found our pirates to be. They belonged to the island of

Providence, in the Bahamas, which has long been the rendezvous of

English privateers. Ten years before this the Spaniards plucked up

courage to attack and destroy the settlement, when those who escaped

destruction found shelter in some of the adjacent islands, or on the

mainland of Virginia. Now some of them have come back again, and

this settlement, or colony, is re-established.

Thither, therefore, we sailed. It seemed as if we were become a mere

shuttlecock of fortune, beaten and driven hither and thither upon

the face of the earth.

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