Upon consultation with my officers, it was our unanimous opinion, that

the ship was gone beyond recovery, and that no exertions could avail

for her safety. We therefore employed all hands in getting the boats

ready to receive the crew, who were 108 in number. Eight bags of rice,

six casks of water and a small quantity of salted beef and pork, were

put into the long-boat as provisions for the whole; the number of the

people prevented us from taking a larger stock, as the three boats

were barely sufficient to receive us all with safety.

We remained with the Sidney until five P. M. on the twenty-first of

May, when there were three feet of water on the orlop deck; therefore

we now thought it full time to leave the ship to her fate, and to seek

our safety in the boats. Accordingly, I embarked in the long-boat with

Mr. Trounce, second officer, and 74 Lascars; Mr. Robson and Mr.

Halkart with 16 Lascars, were in the cutter, and the jolly-boat was

allotted to 15 Dutch Malays, and one Seapoy.

Being desirous to ascertain the position of the reef, which could be

done by making the Admiralty Islands, our course was shaped thither,

steering north by east and half east. During the night, it blew fresh,

and the long-boat having made much water, we were obliged to lighten

her, by throwing a great deal of lumber, and two casks of water,

overboard. The three boats kept close in company, the long-boat

having the jolly-boat in tow.

Finding at day-light that the cutter sailed considerably better, I

directed Mr. Robson that the jolly-boat might be taken in tow by her.

But the wind increasing as the morning advanced, and a heavy swell

rising, the jolly-boat, while in tow by the cutter, sunk at ten

o'clock, and all on board, to the number of 16, perished. It was

lamentable to witness the fate of these unhappy men, and the more so,

as it was not in our power to render them the smallest assistance.

The Admiralty Islands were seen at noon of the 22d, bearing N. N. E.

three or four leagues distant, and as we had run about fifty-eight

miles in the boats, upon a N. by E. half E. course, the situation of

the shoal where the Sidney struck was accurately ascertained, and will

be found as above laid down.

From the Admiralty Islands, we continued standing to the westward, and

on the twenty-fifth, made a small island, on which, from its

appearance, I was induced to land in quest of a supply of water.

Therefore Mr. Robson, myself, and 20 of our best hands, armed with

heavy clubs, brought from New Caledonia, (our fire-arms being rendered

useless from exposure to the rain) landed through a high surf, to the

utmost astonishment of the inhabitants.

As far as might be judged, they had never before seen people of our

complexion. The men were tall and well made, wearing their hair

plaited and raised above the head; they had no resemblance to Malays

or Caffres; and excepting their color, which was of a light copper,

they had the form and features of Europeans. They were entirely naked.

We also saw a number of women, who were well formed, and had mild and

pleasing features.

We were received on the beach by about twenty natives, who immediately

supplied each of us with a cocoa-nut. We succeeded in making them

understand that we wanted water, on which they made signs for us to

accompany them to the interior of the island; on compliance, after

walking about a mile, they conducted us into a thick jungle, and, as

their number was quickly increasing, I judged it imprudent to proceed

further. Thus returning to the beach, I was alarmed to find that 150,

or more, of the natives had assembled, armed with spears eight or ten

feet long. One of them, an old man of venerable appearance, and who

seemed to be their chief, approached, and threw his spear at my feet,

expressing as I understood, of his wish that we should part with our

clubs in like manner. Perceiving at this time that a crowd of women

had got hold of the stern-fast of the cutter, and were endeavoring to

haul her on shore from the grapnel, we hastily tried to gain the boat.

The natives followed us closely; some of them pointed their spears at

us as we retreated, and some were thrown, though happily without

effect; and to us they seemed to be very inexpert in the management of

their weapons.--On my getting into the water, three or four of the

natives followed me, threatening to throw their spears, and when I was

within reach of the boat, one of them made a thrust, which was

prevented from taking effect by Mr. Robson, who warded off the weapon.

When we had got into the boat, and were putting off, they threw, at

least, 200 spears, none of which struck, excepting one, which gave a

severe wound to my cook, entering immediately above the jaw, and

passing through his mouth.

Having escaped this perilous adventure we pursued our course, and got

as far as Dampier's Straits, in as favorable circumstances as our

situation could well admit. But the Lascars, now being within reach of

land, became impatient to be put on shore. It was in vain that I

exhorted them to persevere; they would not listen to argument, and

expressed their wish rather to meet with immediate death on shore,

than to be starved to death in the boats. Yielding to their

importunity, I at length determined to land them on the north-west

extremity of the island of Ceram, from whence they might travel to

Amboyna in two or three days. Being off that part of the island on the

ninth of June, Mr. Robson volunteered to land a portion of the people

in the cutter, to return to the long-boat, and the cutter to be then

given up to such further portion of the crew as chose to join the

party first landed.--Accordingly he went ashore with the cutter, but

to my great mortification, after waiting two days, there was no

appearance of his return or of the cutter.

We concluded that the people had been detained either by the Dutch or

the natives. Yet as the remaining part of the Lascars were desirous to

be landed, we stood in with the long-boat, and put them on shore near

the point where we supposed the cutter to have landed her people.

Our number in the long-boat were now reduced to seventeen, consisting

of Mr. Trounce, Mr. Halkart, myself and 14 Lascars and others. Our

stock of provision was two bags of rice and one gang cask of water,

with which we conceived we might hold out until reaching Bencoolen,

whither we determined to make the best of our way. The allowance to

each man we fixed at one tea-cupful of rice and a pint of water daily,

but we soon found it necessary to make a considerable reduction.

Proceeding through the straits of Bantam, we met in our course several

Malay prows, none of which took notice of us excepting one, which gave

chase for a day, and would have come up with us had we not got off

under cover of a very dark night. Continuing onwards, we passed

through the strait of Saypay, where we caught a large shark. Our

spirits were much elated by this valuable prize, which we lost no time

in getting on board; and having kindled a fire in the bottom of the

boat, it was roasted with all expedition. Such was the keenness of our

appetite, that although the shark must have weighed 150 or 160 pounds,

not a vestige of it remained at the close of the day. But we were

afflicted on the following day with the most violent complaint of the

stomach and bowels, which reduced us exceedingly, and left us languid

and spiritless, insomuch that we now despaired of safety.

On the 2d of July I lost an old and faithful servant, who died from

want of sustenance; and on the fourth we made Java head; at the same

time catching two large boobies, which afforded all hands a most

precious and refreshing meal. At midnight of the ninth, we came to off

Pulo Penang, on the west coast of Sumatra; but at day-light, when

endeavoring to weigh our anchor and run close in shore, we were so

much exhausted that our united strength proved insufficient to get it

up.

On a signal of distress being made, a sanpan with two Malays came off,

and as I was the only person in the long-boat who had sufficient

strength to move, I accompanied them on shore. However, I found myself

so weak on landing that I fell to the ground, and it was necessary to

carry me to an adjacent house. Such refreshments as could be procured

were immediately sent off to the long-boat, and we recruited so

rapidly that in two days we found ourselves in a condition to proceed

on our voyage. Having weighed anchor on the 12th of July, we set sail,

and on the 19th arrived off the island of Bencoolen.

Here I met with an old friend, Captain Chauvet of the Perseverance,

whose kindness and humanity I shall ever remember and gratefully

acknowledge. On the day subsequent to my arrival, I waited on Mr. Parr

the resident, from whom I received every attention.

Leaving Bencoolen on the 17th of August, in the Perseverance, I

arrived at Penang on the 27th, where I was agreeably surprized to

meet my late chief mate Mr. Robson, who, along with the Lascars, had

landed at Ceram. They reached Amboyna in safety, where they were

received by the Dutch governor, Mr. Cranstoun, with a humanity and

benevolence that reflect honor on his character. He supplied them

with whatever their wants required. Mr. Robson was accommodated at

his own table, and, on leaving Amboyna, he furnished him money for

himself and his people, for the amount of which he refused to take

any receipt or acknowledgment. He also gave Mr. Robson letters to the

governor-general of Batavia, recommending him to his kind offices.

Such honorable conduct from the governor of a foreign country, and

with which we were at war, cannot be too widely promulgated. From

Amboyna, Mr. Robson embarked in the Pallas a Dutch frigate, for

Batavia, which on the passage thither was captured by his Majesty's

ships Greyhound and Harriet, and brought to Prince of Wales's island.

From Penang I sailed to Bengal with the Paruna, Captain Denison, and

arrived safely in Calcutta in the beginning of May, 1806.

LOSS OF THE DUKE WILLIAM TRANSPORT.

The Duke William Transport, commanded by Captain Nicholls, was fitted

out by him with all possible expedition in the year 1758, and lay at

Spithead to receive orders. At length he proceeded to Cork, under

convoy of the York man-of-war to take in soldiers for America, but

just on approaching the Irish coast, a thick fog came on whereby he

lost sight of the ship, and as it began to blow hard that night and

the next day, he was obliged to bear away for Waterford. When off

Credenhead, guns were fired for a pilot; none, however, came off, and

Captain Nicholls, being unacquainted with the harbor, brought the ship

up, though the sea ran very high. A pilot at last came on board, but

the transport broke from her anchor, and on getting under sail, it was

almost dark. After running along for some time under the fore-topsail,

triple-reefed, and scarce in sight of land, Captain Nicholls cast

anchor; and next morning to his great surprise, found high rocks so

close astern, that he durst not veer away a cable.--The sheet anchor

had been let go in the night, and was the chief means of preservation;

the yards and topmasts were now got down, a signal of distress

hoisted, and many guns fired. A boat then came from the windward, and

a man in her said, if Captain Nicholls would give him fifty pounds, he

would come on board, which being promised, he ascended the stern

ladder. But when he found the ship so near the rocks, he declared that

he would not remain on board for all the ship was worth. However,

Captain Nicholls told him, that having come off as a pilot acquainted

with the harbor, he should stay and called to the people in the boat

to hoist their sails, as he was going to cut her adrift, which he did

accordingly. Meantime the pilot was in the greatest confusion; but the

captain said it was in vain to complain, and if by cutting, or

slipping the cables, he could carry the ship to a place of safety, he

was ready to do it. The pilot replied, that he could neither take

charge of her, nor venture to carry her in, for he apprehended the

ship would be on shore, and dashed to pieces against the rocks, before

she would veer; and if she did veer, that a large French East Indiaman

had been lost upon the bar, which made the channel very narrow, and he

did not know the marks, so as to carry her clear of the wreck. The

ship now rode very hard, and it being Sunday a great many people were

ready on shore to plunder her, should she strike. Of this Captain

Nicholls entertained many apprehensions at low water, as she pitched

so much; but fortunately, as the weather became more moderate, two

English frigates which lay in the harbor, sent their boats to his

assistance, and the custom-house smack arriving, he escaped, though

very narrowly, from the threatened danger.

The Duke William soon afterwards proceeded to Cork to receive

soldiers, and sailed from thence with a fleet of transports to

Halifax, where they arrived safe, and went to besiege Louisbourg.

After landing the troops, the transports, and some of the men of war,

went into Gabarus Bay, where the admiral allowed the captains of the

former to land their men, being sickly, on a small peninsula, which

they engaged to defend from the enemy. Four or five hundred people,

therefore, immediately set to work, and cut a ditch, six feet wide and

four feet deep, quite across the peninsula, as a protection against

the Indians; they planted cannon, and also placed several swivels on

the stumps of trees cut down for the purpose. Huts were next erected,

gardens made, and the whole ground cleared and converted into pleasant

arbours, from selecting portions of the shrubs and trees.

Here the captains of the transports remained some time, during which

the sick recovered surprisingly, and cures were operated by a

remarkable expedient, called a ground-sweat. This was digging a hole

in the ground, and, being put into it naked, the earth was thrown over

the patient up to the chin, for a few minutes. At first the earth felt

cold, but it quickly brought on a gentle perspiration, which cured the

disorder.--No one person died who underwent such treatment.

On the reduction of Louisbourg, the island of St. John, in the

entrance of the Gulf of St. Lawrence, capitulated, and the inhabitants

were to be sent to France in the English transports. They therefore

left the peninsula, which the people had entrenched, and, after much

bad weather, in which the Duke William parted her cable, and after a

tedious passage, arrived at St. John's; but not without the whole

fleet being in danger of shipwreck. A party of soldiers brought the

inhabitants down the country to the different transports, and the Duke

William, being the largest, the missionary priest, who was the

principal man there, was ordered to go with Captain Nicholls. On his

arrival, he requested permission for the other people who wished it,

to come on board to be married, and a great many marriages followed,

from an idea prevailing that all the single men would be made

soldiers.

Nine transports sailed in company; Captain Wilson with Lord Rollo and

some soldiers, and Captain Moore also with soldiers, under convoy of

the Hind sloop of war; the rest being cartels, had no occasion for

convoy. Captain Moore's vessel was lost going through the Gut of

Canso, by striking on a sunken rock, whence the soldiers whom she

carried were put on board Captain Wilson's ship bound to Louisbourg.

Captain Moore, his son, mate and carpenter, took a passage in the Duke

William.

Contrary winds obliged the fleet to lie in the Gut of Canso, where

the French prisoners were permitted to go ashore frequently, and

remain there all night, making fires in a wood to keep themselves

warm, and some of them obtained muskets from Captain Nicholls for

shooting game, as they were not afraid of meeting with the Indians.

About three hours after departing, one of them came running back, and

begged, for God's sake, that the Captain would immediately return on

board with his people, as they had met with a party of Indians, who

were coming down to scalp them. Captain Nicholls, with the other

masters and sailors, hastily went off, and had scarce got on board

when the Indians actually reached the place that they had left. Thus

they had a very narrow escape of being murdered and scalped, had not

the French been faithful, and Providence interposed.

The fleet, in gaining the Gut of Canso, had been assailed by dangers.

During a fine night, some of the transports, worked within the Gut,

but Captain Nicholls, and Captain Johnson of the Parnassus, cast

anchor without it.

In the night a hard gale arose, and increased so much, that the latter

let go three anchors, yet the ship drove ashore and was lost. Another

ship, the Narcissus, also parted from her anchors, and was obliged to

run ashore, and most of the rest suffered damage. When the weather

became somewhat moderate, Captain Nicholls, found that all the French

prisoners on board the Parnassus, had gained the land, and had made

themselves large fires in the woods, on account of the cold showery

weather which prevailed; and, on joining them there, he told them, to

their great joy, that he would send boats to carry them off. This he

did next morning, and, finding it impossible to save the hull of the

Parnassus, though another ship was got off shore, every thing worth

saving was taken out of her, and in particular one of the pumps, which

was carried on board the Duke William to serve in case of emergency.

On the 25th of November 1758, Captain Nicholls sailed from the Bay of

Canso, leading other six transports, with a strong breeze at

north-west. All the captains agreed to make the best of their way to

France, and not to go to Louisbourg, as it was a bad time of the year

to beat on that coast, and then took leave of the agent who was bound

thither.

The third day after being at sea, a storm blew in the night; being

dark with thick weather and sleet, the Duke William parted company

with three of the ships, and the storm still continuing, in a day or

two parted with the rest. Nevertheless the ship remained in good

condition, and, though the sea was mountains high, she went over it

like a bird, and made no water. On the 10th of December, Captain

Nicholls saw a sail, which proved to be one of the transports, the

Violet, Captain Sugget. On coming up he asked how all were on board,

to which Captain Sugget replied, "In a terrible situation. He had a

great deal of water in the ship; her pumps were choked, and he was

much afraid that she would sink before morning." Captain Nicholls

begged him to keep up his spirits, and said, that, if possible, he

would stay by him and spare him the pump he had got out of the

Parnassus; he also told him that, as the gale had continued so long,

he hoped that it would moderate after twelve o'clock. Unfortunately,

however, it rather increased, and, on changing the watch at twelve, he

found that he went fast a-head of the Violet, whence, if he did not

shorten sail, he would be out of sight of her before morning. Captain

Nicholls then consulted with Captain Moore and the mate, on what was

most proper to be done, and all were unanimous, that the only means of

saving the people in the Violet, was to keep company with her until

the weather should moderate, and that the main-topsail should be taken

in.

Therefore, the main-topsail of the Duke William was taken in, and

three pumps got out to be ready in case of necessity. The spare pump

was forced down an after hatchway, and shipped in an empty butt, of

which the French had brought several on board to wash in. Every thing

was preparing, both for pumping and bailing, should it be required,

and the people of the transport thought themselves secure against all

hazards; they now believed that the Violet gained on them, and were

glad to see her quite plain about four o'clock in the afternoon.

On changing the watch they found the ship still tight and going very

well, the carpenter assuring Captain Nicholls that there was no water

to strike a pump. He, fatigued with walking the deck so long, designed

going below to smoke a pipe of tobacco to beguile time, and desired

the mate to acquaint him immediately should any alteration take place.

The board next the lower part of the pump had been driven to see how

much water was in the well; and every half hour, when the ball was

struck, the carpenter went down. As he had hitherto found no water,

Captain Nicholls felt quite comfortable in his situation in

particular, and, on going below, ordered a little negro boy, whom he

had as an apprentice, to get him a pipe of tobacco.

Soon after filling and lighting his pipe, he was thrown from his

chair, while sitting in his state-room, by a blow that the ship

received from a terrible sea; on which he dispatched the boy to ask

Mr. Fox, the mate, whether any thing was washed over. Mr. Fox returned

answer, that all was safe, and he saw the Violet coming up fast.

Captain Nicholls then being greatly fatigued, thought he would

endeavor to procure refreshment from a little sleep, and, without

undressing, threw himself on the side of his bed. But before his eyes

were closed, Mr. Fox came to inform him that the carpenter had found

the water above the kelson, and that the ship had certainly sprung a

leak; he immediately rose and took the carpenter down to the hold

along with him, when, to his infinite surprise, he heard the water

roaring in dreadfully. On further examination, he found that a butt

had started, and the more they endeavored to press any thing into it

the more the plank forsook the timber. Therefore they went on deck, to

encourage the people at the pumps, after making a mark with chalk to

ascertain how the water gained upon them.

Captain Nicholls, considering the case desperate, went to all the

Frenchmen's cabins, begging them to rise; he said, that, although

their lives were not in danger, their assistance was desired at the

pumps, where it would be of the greatest service. They got up

accordingly, and cheerfully lent their aid. By this time it was

day-light, when, to the great surprise and concern of the Duke

William's people, they saw the Violet on her broadside at a little

distance, the fore yard broke in the slings, the fore-topsail set, and

her crew endeavoring to free her of the mizen-mast; probably she had

just then broached to by the fore-yard giving way. A violent squall

came on, which lasted for ten minutes, and when it cleared up, they

discovered that the unfortunate ship had gone to the bottom, with

nearly four hundred souls. The stoutest was appalled by the event,

especially as their own fate seemed to be approaching.

All the tubs above mentioned were prepared, and gangways made; the

Frenchmen assisted, and also the women, who behaved with uncommon

resolution. The hatches were then opened, and as the water flowed fast

into the hold, the tubs being filled, were hauled up and emptied on

the upper deck, which, with three pumps constantly at work, and

bailing out of the gun-room scuttle, discharged a great quantity of

water. A seam would have done them little injury; but a butt's end was

more than they could manage, though every method that could be deemed

serviceable was tried. The spritsail was quilted with oakum and flax,

and one of the top-gallant sails was prepared in the same manner, to

see whether any thing would sink into the leak, but all in vain.

In this dismal condition the transport continued three days;

notwithstanding all the exertions of the people, she was full of

water, and they expected her to sink every minute. They had already

got the whole liquor and provisions. The hold now being full, and the

ship swimming only by the decks from the buoyancy of empty casks

below, the people, about six o'clock on the fourth morning, came to

Captain Nicholls, declaring that they had done all that lay in their

power, that the ship was full of water, and that it was in vain to

pump any more. Captain Nicholls acknowledged the truth of what they

said; he told them that he could not desire them to do more, that they

had behaved like brave men, and must now trust in Providence alone, as

there was no expedient left for saving their lives.

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