CHAPTER XVII

Our wind held so fair and steady at north-east that on the ninth day

we sighted Porto Santo in the Madeiras, and two days later the

Canaries. So persuaded was our captain of a very good passage, and

so earnest to give the Spaniards no inkling of our purpose, that he

would not touch for water, but held on without once dropping anchor

or striking sail till the thirty-fifth day.

In spite of the terrible shock my sudden meeting with Harry had given

to my spirits, and in spite of my despair at being condemned to face

my shame and sorrow for I knew not how many months, I could not but

feel a calm grow over me as we proceeded. None can tell, save he who

has tried it, what it is to a perturbed spirit to sail on day after

day over those sunny seas with all the magic of the West before.

Less and less I brooded over the old life, and more and more on the

glory of the new, till, as Frank had said, the past seemed to grow

small, and a faint hope arose in me that my crime was not too great

for pardon, seeing that I knew how hard my brother would try to

forgive.

I employed myself in studying navigation and the Spanish tongue with

Frank, nor were ship duties wanting, for it was ever our captain's

way to have the gentlemen tally on a rope as well as the meanest

mariner when need was.

He hated nothing so much as idleness, and those who had no work had

always to find play, which he himself was not slow in furnishing.

'I know nothing,' he used to say, 'that breeds discontent and faint

hearts like the union of these two, dullness and idleness.'

So with games, and music, and rummaging and cleaning arms, our

spirits were kept up when they were like to sink for want of work.

Frank was very earnest about this on our present voyage, for as we

neared the Indies the hands, being young, began to frighten

themselves with tales of the great strength and richness of the

Indian cities, until, had it not been for Frank's care in stopping

and preventing such idle talk with other inducements, they would have

come to think Nombre de Dios as big as London and as strong as

Berwick.

Nor were we allowed to lose sight of the godly purpose of our

enterprise. Prayers were ordered every day night and morning, which

our captain read very earnestly, never forgetting a prayer to God for

the Queen's Majesty, her most honourable council, and the speedy

'making' of our voyage, the same having a very good effect, for the

half at least of the crew were as good Puritans as himself.

Thus it was in a very hopeful and godly state that, on the evening of

the thirty-fifth day we saw the Isle of Guadeloupe towering on the

horizon like a priceless jewel in the setting sun. With all our

music and many a gay flourish of our trumpets we saluted it, and that

night as we lay a-hull our musicians gave us a double portion of

melody.

With the first morning light we ran in and anchored off a little

rocky island three leagues off Dominica, where we lay three days to

refresh our men. And here we landed and wandered at will, to taste

for the first time the surpassing loveliness of the tropics.

How shall I tell of those first days in the Indies? My pen seems a

dumb dead thing when I think of it. Much as I had thought, and

dreamed, and read of them, this waking, this seeing was far beyond

all. On either hand the heights of Guadeloupe and Dominica towered

serenely out of their soft beds of lustrous green. The glittering

waters between were studded with island gems ablaze with every bright

hue which God has made, that we may taste the glory which is to come.

All about us was the hum of bright flies, the sparkle of feather and

gorgeous flowers, and the rustle of the scented air through the

crowded canes as it passed on to wave with dreamy motion the heavy

crowns of the slender palms. And over all, with faint and soothing

voice, there came in through the dense growth of vine and brake the

deep-toned booming of the surf.

Such is the pale shadow that I have power to paint of the banquet on

which our souls feasted as we lay in the deserted huts which the

Indians, who came there to fish, had built. So rich and heavenly was

that world that I could not wonder how men were led on to think that

a little farther, only a little farther, must be a land where gold

and gems would be as the sand and pebbles here, nay, where beyond

some glittering hill they would see the open gates of Paradise.

Not only by the memory of all that beauty does the time live in my

mind, but also because it was here I first had real speech with my

wronged brother. As we lay in those Dryad's bowers our sorrow seemed

so far away and little in this New World, so dim beside its dazzling

glory, that it was for a time half forgotten amidst the thousand new

things that crowded our thoughts. Like two Sileni we lay, as Mr.

Oxenham had said, in the arms of lady Nature, and all that was sad

melted in the glow of her luxuriant life.

We had no spirit for the revels of our comrades, for chasing the

bright-hued birds, or plucking the gleaming flowers. We were both

happier to lie looking over the sea where our dainty ships rocked,

and dreamily talk over Harry's Italianate notions that rose unbidden

here. Being to me now of undreamed-of interest, since my old faith

was gone, they were a subject we could talk on more as we used to do.

'Surely,' I remember him saying, 'surely that Italian friar was right

who told me that the soul was not in the body. Can you not feel

here, Jasper, how great a thing it is? Can you not feel how there is

something that binds you like a brother to all this music of bird and

leaf and air and sea? What can it be but the great soul of the

universe. That is it, and the friar was right. It is that great

soul which is not in our bodies, rather are our bodies in the

soul--the soul that is yours and mine and hers and God's.'

So would our speech always come back to our sorrow and part us again.

Yet were we too drunken with the western wine to feel the past too

deeply. Thus, then, once or twice during our stay there we had

speech of these things, and I began to hope still more that some day

we might be the same again together, and, moreover, to feel that I

was beginning to understand what it was he thought of the great

universal secret.

On the third day after our coming to the island we sailed again,

greatly refreshed, and in two days more we had sight of Tierra-Firme,

being the high land above Santa Marta, but came not near the shore,

that we might not be seen. So without sight of Carthagena we passed

on, till on the 12th of July we dropped anchor off the haven whither

we were bound.

It was a spot our captain had noted on his voyage the last year, not

only as being sheltered by two high points from the winds and a very

commodious harbour, but also because no Spaniard had any dwelling

between this place and Santiago de Tolu on the one hand and Nombre de

Dios on the other, the nearest being at least thirty-five leagues

distant. Moreover, there was an abundance of food there, both fish

in the sea and fowls in the woods around, the most plentiful being

certain birds like to our pheasants, which the Spaniards in those

regions call guans and curassows. It was by reason of the great

store of these delicate fowls that our captain named the place Port

Pheasant.

[Illustration: Overhung with a dense growth of trees.--p. 239]

It must be remembered we had our three pinnaces to set up, for in

them we were to make our attack. It was most necessary then to have

a hidden place for this work, and it was not a little his knowledge

of this secret haven that gave our captain his great hopes of

success. He judged no one knew it but himself and those who had been

with him in his previous voyage. Being thus perfectly secure, Frank

rowed in to see how best to bring the ships to moorings there, and I

went in the boat.

No place could have been better fitted to our purpose. The headlands

were but half a cable's length apart, and so overhung with a dense

growth of brakes and trees, all strange to me, that little could be

seen beyond save the climbing hills on the mainland. But as soon as

we rowed in I could see what a paradise it was.

Before us opened a rounded haven, from eight to ten cables' length

every way. The waves died languidly away towards the shore in

ever-lessening ripples, as though hushed by the surpassing beauty of

the place. Where, with loving whispers, they lapped the golden

beach, they reflected a picture more dazzling than my eyes had ever

seen. Heaped up in wild profusion was a tangled mass of every hue of

green that clothed to the water's edge the gently swelling hills.

Wherever the rocks could find a place to peep, their own rich colour

was almost hidden by hanging bunches of scarlet flowers. Huge rough

tree-trunks I could get a glimpse of here and there, with great

sinews of rugged bark that stood boldly out from them, and were lost

in the glowing brakes which covered the ground. In the branches

fluttered birds that mocked the radiance of the flowers, while on

every point the crested and bronze-hued pheasants plumed themselves,

and screamed defiance one against the other. Lost to all else but

this fairyland I was hardly plunged, as it were, into some delicious

dream, when I was rudely awakened.

''Vast rowing, lads,' said Frank suddenly, in quick, hushed tones.

'Look! What's yonder?'

His keen eye was the first to see it. I looked where he pointed, and

in a moment my paradise was tumbled to earth. Away in the trees rose

a thin blue cloud of smoke. There was no mistaking it; the hand of

man must be there. 'Whose was it?' was what we each asked ourselves

with melancholy foreboding.

Our captain, though as disappointed as any of us to see a cuckoo in

his nest, seemed nothing daunted. Rowing back quickly to the ships,

he ordered out our other boat, and manning both to their full

holding, not forgetting muskets, bows, and pikes, returned speedily

to land.

No sooner were we ashore than we could see many traces of men having

been there very lately. There were black spots where fires had been,

and marks of fresh clearing in the brakes. Setting ourselves in

order, we cautiously went forward along a track that seemed to lead

to the fire, Frank leading the way in spite of all our efforts to

dissuade him.

We had not gone far before we came to a tree in the midst of the

track, so great that four men at full stretch could not have girdled

it about. I saw Frank stop suddenly and look up on the trunk.

'Ah, Jack Garrett, Jack Garrett,' said he, 'what game is this you

have been coursing with my hounds?'

I followed his eyes and saw a leaden plate nailed to the tree, on

which were graven these words:

CAPTAIN DRAKE.

If you fortune to come to this port, make hast away! For the

Spaniards which you had with you here the last year have bewrayed

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

I depart from hence, this present 7th of July 1572.

Your very loving friend,

JOHN GARRETT.

'My thanks, Jack Garrett, for your kindly warning,' cried Frank. 'A

true Plymouth man are you, though you did whistle away some of my

best hounds. See what comes,' he continued, turning to me, 'of

sparing these false Spaniards' lives. It is enough to make a man cut

the throat of every prisoner he takes--a thing, by God's help, I will

never do, whatever it cost me. May they have their reward for their

treachery, though, by God's mercy, we are too well furnished to be

hurt by the loss of any gear they stole.'

'Where will you go now, then?' I asked.

'No whither, my lad,' said he. 'Here I purposed to set up my

pinnaces, and here I will do it. The Spaniards are not here now, and

if they keep away but two days, I shall order things so that, by

God's help, they shall rue their coming, if that is their mind.'

He was very cheerful and resolute with it all, and made us so too,

yet I know he was sorely tried, by his frequent speaking of God's

name, which was always his way at times when he felt need of all his

courage, as indeed he did now; for though we found the place

deserted, the fire we had seen being but the remains of Garrett's

work, left perhaps as a signal to us to be on our guard, yet there

was no telling when the Spaniards would be down on us.

No time, therefore, was lost in carrying out our captain's resolve.

Harry having, as I have said, a good knowledge of such matters,

speedily marked out a piece of land about three-quarters of an acre

in extent, of pentagonal form, with one side touching the shore. The

whole crew then started cheerily to clear this, hauling the trees as

they were felled with pulleys and hawsers, in such wise as to make a

rampart all round, a look-out boat being despatched meanwhile to one

of the points to watch for any disturbance.

All that day we laboured at our fort, and most of the night too; yet

next morning much still remained to be done when we saw our look-out

boat rowing hard towards us.

'Sail ho!' shouted the steersman, as soon as he was in hail. 'Three

sail bearing hard down on us.'

'Blister the fool's tongue!' said Frank beneath his breath, as he

stood at my side and saw something like alarm in the younger

mariners' faces, but he sang out cheerily, 'Good news, good news, my

lads. Now we will trap them here, and never a breath of our coming

shall reach Nombre de Dios.'

The man reported the three sail, as well as he could tell; a bark

about the _Swan's_ size, a caravel, and a smaller craft. All set to

work cheerily to carry out Frank's order; for we were in excellent

heart again, to see that our captain thought only of offence.

Some pieces of ordnance were removed from the ships, to be set by

Harry and Mr. Oxenham in the best positions they could find for the

defence of our fort. The ships were then warped over to the entrance

of the haven, where they were moored on either hand close under the

rocks, so that they could not be seen by a ship till she was well

within. Each had a holdfast to the opposite point, that they might

be warped across the mouth as soon as the enemy had passed in. All

fires were extinguished, and the small-shot, gunners, and bowmen who

were ashore at the fort were well concealed.

So we lay waiting in great anxiety for what was to come. Mr. Oxenham

and Harry, by pouring out a fire of jests and comfortable speeches,

kept up the youngsters' spirits as well as might be, though I think

by their looks there was many a heart thumping hard, when we saw

through the bushes a large Spanish shallop rowing in towards our

haven.

As the shallop came on a bark of some fifty tons and a caravel of

Seville build, as Mr. Oxenham told us, hove to right opposite our

entrance. The shallop came as far as between the points, and then,

after stopping as though to discover the place thoroughly, rowed back

to the ships.

It was impossible to tell whether they had seen us or not; so, seeing

what our aim was, we could but rejoice when we saw them all make sail

and stand in. On they came, a pretty sight to see, swaggering in

most gallantly.

At last they were well inside, in full view of our ships, which yet

did not move an inch.

'Something must be wrong,' whispered Mr. Oxenham to me. 'Why the

devil does he not warp across, or at least give them a shot?'

Suddenly there was a loud flourish of trumpets on board the admiral

and the flag of St. George was run up, but still she did not stir.

'Her holdfasts must have dragged,' said Mr. Oxenham; 'I fear we are

undone.'

A puff of smoke leaped forth from the strange bark, and we looked to

see the admiral struck. The boom of the shot rolled across the still

waters, waking strange echoes in that land-locked bay, and setting

the guans a-screaming their ear-piercing cry. Ere the sounds died

away a trumpet brayed answer to our admiral, and we saw the red cross

flutter out from the stranger's top.

At first we thought it must be some treacherous Spanish stratagem,

but all our fears were at rest when, as our ships answered the

stranger's salute, we saw a boat put out from the bark and go abroad

the admiral.

Our fears and pains were all wasted; for she proved to be a bark from

the Isle of Wight, belonging to Sir Edward Horsey, the Governor,

'Wild Ned Horsey,' so well known to us, not only for the mad stories

of his ruffling youth and his piracies in the narrow seas during the

old days, but also for the excellent disposition he made for the

defence of the island, and above all for his notable services when he

rode at the head of Clinton's horse during the late rising in the

North.

He was a great gentleman now and high in the Queen's service, yet he

could not wholly give up his old ways, and had fitted out this

present ship, under Captain Ranse, to try what Popish prizes he could

pick up on the high seas or amongst the Indies. He had 'made' his

voyage so far as to take a shallop off Cape Blanco, and, what was

better, a caravel carrying _Advisos_ to Nombre de Dios.

He was thus able, when he heard our purpose, to confirm us from the

papers he had seized that as yet the Spaniards had no knowledge of

our coming. So very welcome and favourable for our purpose did this

seem that Captain Ranse was desirous to consort with us in our

venture.

Nothing could have been more to the minds of most of us than this,

seeing he had thirty good and well-armed men with him, but Frank was

little pleased with it, and would gladly have gone forward alone,

save that he thought it better to put a good face on a bad matter and

consent, seeing how Captain Ranse, if he were evilly disposed, might

bring all our voyage to naught.

So they were received upon conditions which I, being a scholar, was

appointed to draw, whereof having a copy I will set it forth, that

men in like case hereafter may see how the Prince of Navigators

ordered these things, since unhappy quarrels have many times arisen

between captains who have sailed in consort, by reason of their not

doing things orderly at the outset, after the ancient usages of the

sea.

As I sat in our council chamber, which had for its walls the rugged

buttresses of one of those huge trees of which I have spoken, and for

roof the vast spread of its branches, alive with screaming parrots, I

could not but muse on dull-eyed lawyers far away in their dingy

Temple; nor, as I wrote the dry note which contrasted so strangely

with the splendour of our audacious project, could I but marvel over

the might of our great Queen's peace, which in such humble shape

could reach even here to aid her loving subjects in ordering the

chivalrous brotherhood by which we hoped to add such glory to her

name. And thus I wrote the words as Frank spoke them, plain and

clear, that none might have to hunt for sense in a forest of sounds.

'I, Francis Drake, general of the fleet appointed for these seas, to

wit, the _Pasha_, of seventy tons and forty-seven men, and the

_Swan_, of twenty-five tons and twenty-six men, together with three

pinnaces unmanned, have consorted, covenanted, and agreed, and by

these presents do consort, covenant, and agree, with James Ranse, of

the _Lion_, fifty tons and thirty men, belonging to and being under

the flag of the Honourable Sir Edward Horsey, Knight, together with a

certain caravel to be hereafter measured, and a shallop, her prizes

and consorts, to have, possess, enjoy, and be partaker with me and my

fleet, and I with them, of all such lawful prize or prizes as shall

be taken by me or them, or any of us jointly or severally, in sight

or out of sight, ton for ton, and man for man, from this present 13th

day of July 1572, till such time as we mutually determine the

conditions contained herein.'

So it was signed, sealed, and delivered, and all being settled we

laboured together harmoniously--the carpenters at setting up the

pinnaces, and the rest by spells at completing the fort, exercising

in our weapons, the gathering of victuals, and many pastimes which

our captain devised.

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