Pearson all this time had never appeared, though Elizabeth told Jack
that he was still on the island. One day, however, he heard his voice
raised to a high and angry pitch, very unlike the calm tone in which he
used generally to speak.
"This is the sort of watch you fellows keep over your prisoners!"
Pearson was exclaiming. "While you are in your drunken fits the whole
island might be attacked and taken, and all our vessels cut out. You
say you do not know when they got off? Then why did you not, the
instant you made the discovery, put to sea in the first vessel you could
get ready, and make chase after them? Go! hasten now, villains! they
can scarcely be many leagues away, and are sure to be steering a course
for Port Royal."
Some grumbling remonstrances were heard in return to this address.
"Well, knaves, well, you shall sail in the sloop, and I'll follow in the
ship as soon as she can be got ready for sea," exclaimed the pirate
chief. "If you are afraid of being caught by a queen's ship, we shall
be in time to save you from hanging; why, and if not, you will only meet
the fate which is certain to be yours one of these days!"
"And yours too, captain!" shouted one of the men. "Why do you bring
that up before us?"
"Marry, indeed! because I have a fancy to please you. There's this
difference between us, however: you are afraid of it, and would do any
sneaking thing to avoid the noose! I have no fear of that or any thing
else, and so would not step out of my way to escape it. And now delay
no longer, but be off with you all. I'll be down at the harbour anon,
and we'll see how quickly we gentlemen rovers can get a ship ready for
sea."
From the conversation he had overheard, Jack thus knew that his friends
had escaped. At the same time he dreaded the consequences of their
being overtaken, well knowing from the temper of the pirate and his
followers that, should they be captured, they would have but little
chance of preserving their lives. He earnestly hoped, therefore, that
they might escape safely to Port Royal. Two days after this he heard
from Elizabeth that Pearson and his followers had left the island in
their big ship.
"Now you may, without risk, tell my kind second-mother who you are. It
will make her more ready, I doubt not, to plead for you with her
husband, should such become necessary. If your friends escape him, he
will probably return in a very bad humour, and be much disposed to wreak
his vengeance on your head," said Elizabeth.
Elizabeth, very naturally, took every opportunity of being with Jack
alone, that she might hear more about her parents, of whom he had so
much to tell, as also of his own adventures. The more he saw of her,
the more he was struck by her natural refinement and intelligence, and
the amount of information which she had been able to obtain. At length
the secret was told to Dame Pearson. At first she would scarcely
believe that Jack was the same youth she had formerly known, and she had
to examine his countenance very narrowly before she would believe his
and Elizabeth's assertions. At length, however, she was convinced.
"I see no more reason to doubt," she observed, "after all, that you
should have changed from a drover to a naval officer, than that we,
after living quiet lives as farmers in old England, should have become
outcasts and wanderers on the earth."
Jack had almost recovered even before Pearson left the island, but he
did not wish to appear so, lest it should be the signal for his being
dismissed from the cottage. Now, however, being able to leave the
house, he rapidly regained his strength, and was able to walk about the
island in company with Elizabeth. Those were happy days! He no longer
concealed from himself that he had given her his heart, and he had good
reason to suspect that he possessed hers in return. They took care in
their walks to keep at a good distance from the huts; the permanent
residents in the island consisting chiefly of old buccaneers and the
wives and families of others away in the ships. These latter were,
however, chiefly mulattoes or negresses, and it any of them caught sight
of him and Elizabeth, they merely staved, taking him probably for one of
the buccaneers. He passed his evenings in company with Dame Pearson and
Elizabeth, reading and talking while they sat at their work. The poor
lady was at first somewhat reserved, but as her confidence in Jack was
established, she described to him her grief and sorrow when she
discovered the course her husband purposed to pursue.
"On the discovery of the Jacobite plot, believing that he himself would
be betrayed, he suddenly determined to quit England," said the dame,
continuing a narrative she had begun. "Going to a sea-port, he at first
took out a licence as a privateer. That was bad enough, for his crew
were bold and daring, and were constantly chasing or being chased; now
and then fighting, but generally only attacking unarmed traders. Not
knowing what to do with Elizabeth, and finding she was not averse to
accompanying us, I had at first consented to bring her to sea, not at
all aware of the life we were to lead."
Although several prizes were thus taken, this slow mode of gaining
wealth did not suit the captain or the majority of his men, and they
therefore resolved to go out to the West Indies and to hoist the black
flag. The plan had been kept from Dame Pearson and her daughter, but
they heard of it, though they in vain urged Pearson to abandon the
undertaking. He laughed at their scruples, and promised that in a few
years they would make enough to enable them to retire to Virginia, or to
some other plantation, and there settle down and enjoy the fruits of
their enterprise.
"Why should not I do as well as Sir Henry Morgan, and fifty other fine
fellows have done?" he exclaimed. "To be sure, some have lost their
lives, but they were either drunkards or too audacious--but I am much
too careful to be caught as they were."
He only laughed at his wife when she pointed out to him the sinfulness
of this proposed occupation, and at length told her that he had been a
robber all his life, and that he had no intention of turning an honest
man till he had made his fortune. This was the first intimation the
poor woman had had of his career on shore, whatever might have been her
suspicions on the subject. She was anxious on her own account, and
still more unhappy on that of Elizabeth, when she found that nothing
would turn her husband from his resolution. Still he had not lost all
his former respect for her, and at length he consented to fix his abode
on the island where Jack had found her. She had therefore only to wait
patiently, hoping that he would soon put in execution the plan he had
proposed, of finally settling down in one of the plantations. She had
kept Elizabeth as much as possible in ignorance of Pearson's character,
but she had, however, at length found it out; and though looking at him
with a feeling somewhat akin to horror, still she had determined not to
desert, even should she have the opportunity, the kind woman who had
adopted her and ever treated her as a daughter. Elizabeth herself,
however, was not free from annoyances, for her youth and beauty had
attracted the attention of several of the buccaneers, or, as they called
themselves, "gentlemen of fortune," and two or three of the officers,
who looked upon their qualifications as superior to those of their
companions, had made overtures to their chief for the hand of his
supposed daughter. She, however, had rejected them with scorn, and
Pearson still entertained so much respect and regard for her, that he
had sworn that no man should have her against her will.
"Ah, Master Deane, you little know what quarrels have taken place about
her!" said the dame, one day when Elizabeth was absent. "Three or four
duels have been fought to my certain knowledge, and one young man among
the gang was run through the body and killed, because he had sworn that
no other than himself should be her husband. At last the captain had to
declare that he would shoot the first man who killed another in any duel
about her, and that, for a time, put a stop to the quarrels among them.
I always thought myself that she was of gentle blood, from the account
my husband gave me of the lady who placed her in his arms, and I am
thankful therefore that she should not have been thrown away on any one
beneath the rank of a gentleman, still more on any of these ruffian
buccaneers, who, in spite of all their boasting, would very soon have
broken her heart. The only wife fit for one of them, is a girl who is
pleased with being covered with gold chains, and rings, and jewels, and
cares nothing for her husband's love. I know by experience how sad a
thing it is for a wife to be mated to a man below her in rank, however
kind and generous he may be. Such my husband has always been to me
since he saved my life, but I was born and educated as a gentlewoman,
and I have frequently had cause to feel a difference between us. Since
my marriage I have never met with any of my family. They were all
dispersed in the Civil Wars. Many of my brothers were probably killed
fighting on the king's side, and the youngest had set his heart on
following the sea, which he probably did; but as our home was broken up,
there was no place to which I could write to obtain tidings of them."
Jack felt that he should be very sorry when the pleasant life he was now
leading should come to an end. He spent his days in greater ease and
idleness than he had enjoyed since he left home, most of the time
sitting by the side of Elizabeth, or taking walks with her along the
sea-shore or through the woods.
One day as he was sitting on a rock by the sea-side with Elizabeth,
holding her hand in his, and talking of that happy future of which
lovers delight to discourse, a white speck appeared in the horizon,
which they well knew to be a sail. Gradually it increased in size.
Higher and higher it rose, till the white canvas of a tall ship appeared
above the long, unbroken line in the distance. The hull next came in
sight, and the ship glided on rapidly towards the island. While the
lovers were watching her, wondering what she could be, whether the
pirate vessel or some stranger, another appeared in the same spot where
she had first been seen. Gradually the sails of that one also rose
upward, till the whole ship came in sight. Both of them were nearly
before the wind, carrying as much canvas as they were able to bear. The
first came rapidly on.
"She is bound in for the harbour," observed Jack, "and from my
recollection of the vessel which boarded us when I was made prisoner, I
have no doubt that that is the same. If so, we must expect to have the
pirate and his gang on shore again."
"But what can that other vessel be?" asked Elizabeth, pointing towards
the stranger.
Jack stood up to examine her, shading his eyes with his hand.
"She looks to me wonderfully like a man-of-war. It is possible that she
may be in chase of the pirate. And see, here comes another vessel, her
topsails are already above the horizon--and a third also! The pirates
have brought a whole host of their enemies down upon them. The
authorities in Jamaica have, I know, long been on the look-out to
discover the head-quarters of the buccaneers. They have come for the
purpose of attacking the island, and will not let a pirate escape if
they can help it. Ah, see, there flies out the black flag! A daring
fellow commands that vessel, and, depend upon it, he is resolved to
fight it out to the last. The queen's ship has hoisted her colours
also. The object of the other is to disable her before her consorts can
come up, and if he succeeds in that he hopes to get into the harbour,
and there defend himself."
The lock on which Deane and Elizabeth had taken their seat commanded not
only a view of the sea, and of the entrance of the harbour, but also of
a considerable part of the harbour itself. They could thus from their
position watch all that was taking place.
The royal cruiser under all sail had stood in shore, to intercept the
piratical vessel, which it was naturally supposed would make for the
harbour, and it was important therefore to prevent her doing this. It
was only, indeed, when the wind blew right in, that a vessel could enter
under sail. On other occasions, it was necessary to warp or tow her
in--an operation which could not be performed under the fire of an
enemy. The pirate, finding that he could not get into the harbour
unmolested, hauled up his courses, and boldly stood back towards the
British ship, receiving her fire and returning it with interest.
Elizabeth gazed with lips apart and pale cheeks at the combatants, which
now, surrounded by clouds of smoke, were rapidly exchanging broadsides.
"Oh, how dreadful!" she exclaimed. "It seems as if they must destroy
each other. How many souls will thus be launched into eternity! How
fearful, too, if the pirate gains the victory! for I have heard tales of
the horrible way they treat those they conquer, when their blood is up
in such a fight as this."
"Little fear of that," remarked Deane. "Our brave countrymen are not
likely to give in to a set of mongrel outlaws as are these buccaneers.
But mongrels as they are, they fight well, I acknowledge that! See,
there goes the mast of one of the ships!"
"I can scarcely distinguish one from the other through the smoke," said
Elizabeth.
"It's the frigate's fore-mast, I fear," exclaimed Deane. "She is
attempting to board the pirate. But no! she has not succeeded, the
other sheers off, and continues firing at a distance."
As he spoke, the two vessels, which had for some short time been so
close together as scarcely to be distinguished in the midst of the
smoke, now separated, the pirate steering towards the land, while the
frigate lay, with her fore-mast gone, and several spars shot away from
the main-mast, while the rigging of the pirate seemed but little
injured.
"How fearful!" exclaimed Elizabeth. "The pirates seem to have gained
the victory."
"Not at all," answered Deane; "see, the red flag of England still flies
triumphant, and probably, if we could see the decks of the two vessels,
we should find that the pirate has been the greater sufferer. His
object was to cripple his antagonist, and he has done so successfully,
while the wish of the English captain has been to destroy the pirates."
Although the pirate was so standing that only her after-guns could be
brought to bear on the frigate, she continued firing with them, in
return for a shot which the latter sent after her. She now stood
directly in for the mouth of the harbour, and as she approached close to
it her sails were quickly furled, and several boats went out to her, to
assist in getting her in, while her own boats were lowered for the same
purpose.