STORY FIVE--THE FORCE OF CONSCIENCE--A TALE BY A NAVAL CHAPLAIN.

Soon after I entered Holy Orders I joined the old ---, 74, in the West

Indies. As we were for a considerable time stationary at Port Royal,

Jamaica, and my health was suffering from the climate, I obtained leave

to take a few weeks' cruise with an elder brother, who commanded a brig

of war on the station. While I was on board the brig, she was sent in

search of a piratical craft, which had of late been committing great

depredations on British commerce in those seas. At length, after a long

search, we sighted her, made chase, attacked, and, after a desperate

fight, captured her, with a loss of several of our own men, and

one-third of the pirates killed and wounded.

Among the pirate crew a young man was brought on board badly wounded,

whose countenance exhibited such an expression of deep melancholy and

despair, that I could not help feeling compassion for him; indeed, I

persuaded myself that he must be less guilty than his companions. They

were, or their physiognomies woefully belied them, as villainous a set

of scoundrels as were ever collected together, and their captain, if

report spoke true, was the greatest miscreant of them all. I attended

daily by the bed-side of the unhappy youth I speak of, and had hopes,

although he said little, that I had worked on his mind some impression

of the awful state in which he was placed; but as he recovered his

strength his obduracy of heart appeared to return, and he seemed to have

persuaded himself that he should escape the punishment of his crimes.

After a long beat we at length entered Port Royal in triumph with our

prize, and were thanked by all the merchants for the service we had

rendered them. The pirates were tried without delay, one of them

turning king's evidence, and being all convicted of the most atrocious

murders on the high seas, with this single exception, they were all

sentenced to death.

The evening before his execution the young man I spoke of sent to

entreat me to visit him. I gladly acceded to his wish. I found him

heavily ironed and chained to the ground, in a room with a

strongly-grated window, where three of his piratical shipmates were also

confined. These latter were Spaniards, and dark ferocious-looking

ruffians they seemed--more like beasts than men with immortal souls, so

brutalising are the effects of habitual crime.

They regarded me as I entered with glances of furious hate, for they

recognised me as having belonged to the ship which captured them, and,

had they not been manacled, they would, I truly believe, have rushed at

me to satisfy their longing for vengeance, but their chains, fortunately

for me, holding them down, they again sank into the sullen apathy from

which my appearance had roused them.

Sitting down on a low stool, furnished by the gaoler, I expressed my

willingness to afford the prisoner every aid in my power that his awful

state demanded.

"You were kind to me, sir, when I lay wounded, from the first, on our

passage here, and I thought you would excuse me speaking to you," he

answered, looking furtively around as if some one was watching him.

"Oh, sir, there are many, many things weighing like hot lead upon my

mind, and I must tell them to some fellow-creature before I am sent on

my last voyage, or I should have to come back again to haunt this world,

which is already sick of me and my crimes. Oh, sir, it is dreadful to

think of dying when one has lived as I have done; yet my life for some

years has been one of misery, ever haunted by a hideous spirit or a

being of--There it is, sir! see, see! I knew that I could not talk of

him without his coming! There, there, there!" he shrieked out.

I exerted all my powers to soothe the mind of the poor wretch, throwing

in such observations as I thought might tend to bring him to think on

the new state of existence he was about to enter. Pirate as he was, I

felt that he was still a fellow-creature, and who can tell what strong

temptations might have led him into crime? Who among us can say how we

should have withstood the same? Let us feel grateful that we have

received the benefit of a religious education, and pray Heaven to keep

us from sin. Seeing that until he had relieved his mind by a narration

of the circumstances in his career which pressed most heavily on it, he

would be unable to attend to me, I told him that I was prepared to

listen to anything he might have to say. On this he immediately

commenced a sketch of his life in almost the following words:--

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The Confessions of a Pirate.

"I am a Devonshire man, and was born near Salcombe. A wild-looking

place is Salcombe Range. My father's cottage stood on the hill facing

directly down the bay, or range, as they call it in the west country, so

that the only view I remember in childhood was that of the dark cliffs

on each side of its entrance, with its heaving and foaming waters; the

only music I ever heard, their hollow melancholy sound.

"My father had been an officer of excise at Plymouth, and, having

somehow or other made his fortune, retired here to end his days. This

he soon did, for, shortly after I was born, my mother dying, he took to

drinking harder than ever--he was never a very sober man--and before I

was seven years old I was left an orphan. I had now no one to look

after me, except an old woman, whose chief occupation was mixing

smuggled spirits to fit them for the market; when she used to taste and

taste the stuff till she went reeling to bed. I consequently had plenty

of time and opportunity to follow my own inclinations, and was early

taught all sorts of wild pranks by boys older than myself.

"For some time my principal employment consisted in dodging the steps of

the revenue officers, both when a run was about to be made, and

afterwards when the tubs and cases were to be carried up the country. I

could neither read nor write, and as for religion, I never heard of it;

indeed, I was as ignorant as could well be. At last, the clergyman of

the parish took compassion on my unprotected state; and the old woman

who had charge of me dying, like my father, in a fit of drunkenness, he

sent for me up to his house, and asked me if I should like to go to

school. Though I did not know what school meant, I answered `Yes,' for

I wanted to go somewhere; it little signified to me where. As I was

treated kindly I got on very well, so that in three years I was

considered one of the best scholars in the school, though at the same

time one of the wildest. The vicar was a strict man, and, though he

expressed himself satisfied with my progress, I was never a favourite of

his.

"Although I had continued my intimacy with several of my early smuggling

companions, I managed to reach my eighteenth year without being

considered worse than a wild sort of chap. About this time I formed an

acquaintance with a pretty girl, the daughter of a respectable farmer in

the neighbourhood. Her old father spoke to me on the subject. I

knocked him down and fled. I had behaved like a villain. I knew it

then; I feel it now. The poor girl refused to see me when I afterwards

tried to meet her, and soon died of a broken heart. The neighbourhood

was no longer to my liking. I felt that every finger was pointed at me;

but I stifled conscience, and tried to appear indifferent as to what

folks said of me. Oh, that I had listened to that small voice then! My

after-life would have been very different.

"I had always been accustomed to get about in boats; and having just

before formed the acquaintance of a noted smuggler, one Brand Hallton by

name--I then thought him one of the finest fellows on either side of the

channel--I made my first trip across to the coast of France in his

company. That man was the chief cause of my subsequent career in crime

and misery--my evil genius. Oh, sir, warn all the young men you may

meet to shun the company of the wicked and immoral as they would a

pestilence! They are the instruments with which the devil works out his

deeds of darkness. I did not know how bad he was, or, perhaps, I might

have avoided him and been saved. For two years or more, I was

constantly in some smuggling craft or another; and though we frequently

lost a cargo, we managed to escape being taken and sent on board a

man-of-war to serve the king. This hazardous varied sort of life just

suited my taste, and, as I had more learning than the rest of my

companions, I was looked up to by most of them. However, our success

was not to last for ever: through the treachery, as we afterwards

discovered, of one of the people we employed on shore, we were unusually

unfortunate; and, suspecting what was the case, we vowed to be revenged

on whomever it might be.

"I had never seen blood shed--my hands were free from that crime. Oh

that they were so now, I should not care so much about dying! We had a

large cutter, carrying four guns, with forty stout hands on board, Brand

Hallton being our captain; so that we could easily beat off any revenue

boats which might attempt to board us.

"Every one was armed to the teeth; and on the occasion I am about to

speak of, the word was passed that all the helpers on shore should come

prepared for resistance, in case of being molested. We took in our

cargo, consisting of silks, laces, tea, and other valuable commodities,

at Cherbourg, and made the land just before sunset. We stood in at

once, and found the spotsman at his post, with a signal that all was

clear. The night was pitchy dark, though calm; and, except the signals,

not a light was shown. About fifty men were stationed on shore, to

carry the things inland.

"We set to work as fast as possible getting the things into the boats,

and all went on well for some time. I, with some others, in one of the

boats, had left the cutter, when a pistol was flashed from the shore as

a signal for us to return; but, before we had pulled many strokes, there

was a rapid discharge of fire-arms, while loud shouts, oaths, and cries

arose: torches were kindled, and by their light we could see our friends

on shore mixed in a hot fight with a number of red-coats.

"As soon as we made out what was going forward, we pulled back as fast

as we could to the vessel, to put the bales into her, intending to

return to assist our people; but, before we reached her, a splash of

oars was heard close to us, and in a moment a large boat was alongside

our galley. At the same time, a loud voice ordered us to surrender;

but, as we were not the chaps to do that in a hurry, our coxswain drew

his pistol, and fired it towards the boat. A deep groan was the answer,

and immediately other pistols were fired on each side. By the flashes

we saw a number of men, their cutlasses shining brightly, about to

spring into our boat; but, at the same time, we knew that we must beat

them or die. They were brave fellows, and would, perhaps, have taken us

all; but we were fighting with halters round our necks; for after the

resistance we had offered, we knew that, if made prisoners, we should be

hung. They had already cut down two or three of our people, when

another of our boats came up, and attacked them on the other side.

There was now little chance for them: we dared not save them if we

would. They fought bravely to the last--every one of them was killed.

"They were countrymen, and were only doing their duty. That night's

work, sir, weighed like lead upon my conscience, till other crimes drove

the thoughts of it out, and my heart became seared. It is only now that

I am about to quit the world that my conscience is roused up. It is

very terrible, sir. My life seems a dreadful dream; and I cannot even

now believe that I am to die to-morrow to go where I have already sent

so many others, not more fit to die than I am. It is too much to think

of. I wonder what sort of a place I shall be in to-morrow at this

time!" he suddenly exclaimed, after a long silence.

"You must trust in the mercy of One who is all merciful," I answered,

"and repent of your crimes, and then be assured, as was the thief on the

cross, you will be forgiven."

"I wish I thought it might be so, sir," he observed, "but I have been

too wicked--too great a reprobate for pardon; and _he_--_he_ knows

better!--that ghastly figure there!--_he_ shakes his head, and grins at

me, mocking at the very idea of it! Oh, that I could have another spell

of life to get free of him! Is there any chance of being let off?" he

asked, with sudden animation.

"Not the slightest," I answered. "Do not for a moment indulge in such a

hope."

"Well, sir, well--perhaps it is best as it is. I have thought a good

deal about death since I lay wounded, and have made up my mind to the

worst. My life has long been a burden to me; but it is the future--the

future which makes me tremble; and then that dreadful ghost-like figure

unnerves me. Off with you--off!" he shrieked out. "Leave me for this

once at rest!"

The Spaniards, aroused by his cries, scowled fiercely on him, and

cursing him for a noisy madman, again sank back upon the stone floor.

After being silent for a minute, he appeared to have perfectly recovered

his senses, and continued--

"I will go on, sir, with what I was telling you about--I want to get it

off my mind. Well, after we had killed the people in the revenue boat,

we hove the things into the cutter, and pulled again to the shore to

assist our friends. It was fortunate for them that we did so, for the

soldiers had come down in great numbers, and completely got the better

of them. Some were made prisoners, numbers were either killed outright

or desperately wounded, and the remainder were fighting hand-to-hand for

their lives, close down to the water's edge. Some of the best men were

with us. We were fresh and desperate; so, managing to drive back the

soldiers for a minute, by a furious charge, before they again came on,

we covered the retreat of the rest to the boats, and then followed

ourselves. In a moment they were afloat, and we were pulling off from

the shore. Several volleys were fired at us without doing us any

mischief, and we could see the soldiers, by the flashes of their

pistols, galloping up and down along the beach, in search of those of

our friends who were trying to escape. About twenty of our people got

off, but of course all the things, except a few we had on board, were

lost, and we vowed vengeance against whomever had betrayed us. We all

took a dreadful oath to that effect, which we most fearfully fulfilled.

Oh! I wish that it had been broken.

"We were sullen and out of humour enough when we got on board; but there

was no time then to meditate on revenge, so we lost not a moment in

making sail and standing off the coast. We well knew that, after what

we had done, the revenue cruisers would be keeping a very sharp look-out

for us; but we were not to be daunted, even by the certainty of death,

if taken. We spoke a lugger standing in for the coast, and two nights

afterwards we ourselves followed her, and ran the rest of our cargo.

When on shore, about that work, we discovered who it was who had

betrayed us, and we renewed our oath to be revenged on him whenever we

could get him into our power. He was a man who often had acted as

spotsman for us, and in whom we placed entire confidence, though with

the world in general he did not enjoy the best of characters. His name

was Arnold, a tall, fine-looking fellow, still in the prime of manhood.

He had been bribed to deliver us into the hands of the law, and,

fancying that his treachery was undiscovered, he was now looking forward

to getting a larger reward by informing against us a second time. We

did revenge ourselves! Oh, it was dreadful! Ah!--there he is! His

livid, corpse-like face is laughing, and muttering at me behind your

back. I knew I could not speak of him without his coming. Yes, yes,

yes!--I'll follow! I'll follow!--I know I must!"

And the wretched man broke into loud shrieks for mercy. He soon

recovered, and continued--as if he had not interrupted himself--

"We allowed two months to pass before we ventured back to the coast,

when we ran in with a valuable cargo, which we landed without his

knowing anything about the matter. Five of us, among whom was Brand

Hallton, who had dependence on each other, then went on shore at night.

We had been persuaded by Hallton that we had but one course to pursue,

and we had promised to obey his directions. While we waited hidden

among the rocks on the beach, at some short distance from Arnold's

house, we sent word by a lad we took with us, that we wished to speak to

him about running another crop of goods. It was a dark night, with a

drizzling rain, but perfectly calm, the only noise we could hear being

the ripple of the water on the sand, while nothing could be seen but the

high beetling cliff above us. For a long time we waited; the moments

seemed hours to me. We then thought he suspected something, and would

not come. At last we heard the sound of footsteps on the beach moving

towards us. My heart beat faster. I ground my teeth in my eagerness.

I thought I was about to do an act of justice. That he might not by

chance take alarm, one of our men went forward to welcome him as a

friend. The stranger proved to be Arnold. Another then joined him, and

began to talk about the business in hand. He took the bait eagerly, and

offered to lend us his assistance. As he came by where I, with the

other men, lay hid, the first two put their pistols to his head, and

threatened to blow his brains out if he uttered a word, while we rushed

on him, pinioned his arms, and gagged him, to make sure of his not

giving an alarm. Powerful man as he was, he trembled violently in every

limb, for he then felt that we were aware who had before betrayed us;

and more than that, he well knew it and our _laws_; he knew that we were

not men to hesitate at punishing a traitor. From the moment we seized

him we did not exchange a single word with each other; but, lashing his

feet, we lifted him into our boat, which was close at hand. At the same

time, also, we lifted into her a large stone, with a rope made fast to

it, and then shoved off from the shore.

"We pulled off for a mile or more, and then laying on our oars, we told

the miserable wretch what we were about to do, giving him one minute to

prepare for death. In his struggles to free himself, as he heard his

doom, he contrived to loosen one of his hands, and to slip the gag from

his mouth. He shrieked out in an agony of fear, and, as he entreated us

to let him live, he trembled as if every limb in his body would part.

He talked of his wife and family, who would starve if he were taken away

from them; he promised, in the most abject terms, to be our slave--to

work for us to the utmost of his power--to do all we could require of

him; but we laughed at his offers; we reminded him that he had shown no

pity to us--that he had caused the death of several of our friends and

the imprisonment of others, and that he must take the consequence of his

treachery. Again, with groans and tears, he petitioned for mercy; he

was not a man much given in general to words, but now they flowed forth,

like a torrent in winter, with prayers for life; but nothing, he could

say could alter our determination. At first, he attempted to deny what

he had done, but we soon made him acknowledge his crime: he had broken

our laws, and must abide the penalty. At last, we got tired of

listening to him; we were eager for vengeance, and yet we felt a

pleasure in witnessing his agony.

"`Come--we have had enough of this palaver,' said one of our people.

`If you have got a bit of a prayer to say, be quick about it.'

"`In a minute more you won't be in so great a hurry to open your mouth,'

sneered another.

"The miserable wretch saw we were in earnest, and I believe he did try

to say a prayer; but we were in a hurry to finish the job. I fully

believe, indeed, that every one of us had thought we were going to do an

act of strict justice; but when it came to the point, my mind misgave

me. There was, however, now no drawing back; I dared not even utter my

thoughts to my companions. My hands trembled as I assisted to make the

rope, with the stone to it, fast round his feet; but the darkness

prevented their seeing my agitation. We then let the stone hang

overboard, while we lifted our victim, thus bound hand and foot, on to

the gunwale of the boat. For a moment we let him remain there; and oh,

what a cry of agony he gave as we tilted him up, and down he went

straight into the deep sea!--the water closed over his head, and not a

mark remained to show that a moment before another living being had been

with us in health and strength! We thought the sea would for ever hide

the deed from mortal eye, and that no one but ourselves would ever be

able to tell how Arnold died. Ah! fools that we were to think to escape

punishment for work like that!

"As soon as all was over, for an instant we sat silent and stupefied,

and then shipping our oars, we pulled towards the cutter as hard as we

could, away from the accursed spot. We had not pulled many strokes when

a horror seized me. I could have shrieked aloud, but my fear was too

great, for there, directly in our wake, was Arnold! Up he had risen--

his body half out of the water--his countenance blue and livid--his eyes

starting from his head--his hair on end--his arms extended towards us,

as if he would clasp the boat in his embrace, and carry us down with him

to the dreadful place he had come from! Larger and larger he grew--a

pale flame seemed to play round his features, distorted with rage and

agony! As fast as we could pull, he came hissing after us! We all

shrieked with horror--we stretched every nerve to get away from him--but

the harder we pulled the faster he came along. We sent the water flying

from our bows, our oars bent and cracked; but nothing would do--on, on

he came! Oh, how I wished I had had nothing to do with the foul deed!

We had shown no mercy to him--we knew he would show none to us. You do

not believe what I am saying; but it is as true as that I am speaking to

you. See, sir!--see, there is his face at the farther end of the room--

just as he appeared to me on that fatal night! He has never quitted me

since, and never will--he will be with me on the scaffold to-morrow,

jeering and cursing me, and I shall meet him where I am hound to in the

other world. Oh! why did I do that deed?

"The dead man had got within a few fathoms of us, when, expecting every

moment to feel myself within his cold grasp, I could bear it no longer,

and swooned away.

"The pale, waning moon was shining on my face from out of the pure sky

when I came to my senses, and I found myself lying on the deck of the

cutter, which was running briskly across the Channel. I got up and

looked around me; all that had passed seemed a horrid dream, but I knew

it was too true. I was afraid to speak of what had happened, and, when

I once referred to it to one of my partners in crime, he reminded me

with a dreadful threat of my oath of secrecy. In vain I tried to banish

the thoughts of it from my own mind; every night did the accusing

spectre recall it with terrible certainty, for no sooner did darkness

appear, than, whenever I looked out on the sea, whether in storm or

calm, when the stars shone bright, or the sky was overcast, there, in

the wake of the ship, appeared the blue, livid figure of the wretched

Arnold. It was very, very dreadful, sir. I dared not return to my

native place, nor to any neighbourhood where I was known, for I felt

that everybody would point at me as a murderer; I knew the mark of Cain

was on my brow. I grew weary of existence, even a smuggling life was

too tame for me; I longed for a change of scene, for more excitement;

and falling in with a French brig bound for the coast of Africa, I

shipped on board her. Her sails were loose and her anchor spread, as I

handed my traps on deck, and, before I had time to see the faces of all

her crew, we were standing with a strong breeze out of the harbour of

Bordeaux.

"My evil destiny still pursued me. There was one on board, whom rather

than have met I would have jumped overboard and swam on shore again, had

it been possible. That man was Brand Hallton. He had been the first to

lead me into crime, and I knew of so many black deeds he had done, that

I feared and hated him more than any man alive, though I could never

withstand his evil persuasions. A short time passed before he came on

deck, as he had been attending to some duty below. I knew him in a

moment, but he pretended not to recognise me, though he soon afterwards

took an opportunity to assure me that he would stand my friend if I

would not attempt to claim his acquaintance. I found that he had

entered before the mast under an assumed name, but on what account he

did not choose to inform me, though I had little doubt it was for the

sake of performing some piece of villainy or other. I dared not disobey

him; indeed, I should have gained nothing if I had attempted to betray

him, and thus we appealed by degrees to form an intimacy.

"We had on board a freight of coloured cottons, beads, and other

trinkets, with hard dollars to exchange for slaves, with manacles to

keep them quiet when in our power. That coast of Africa is a deadly,

burning place, as we had soon reason to know; but I cared not for heat

or for sickness--neither could increase the wretchedness of my own

miserable fate. For some days after sailing I began to hope that I had

escaped from my tormentor, but one night, on going on deck to keep my

watch, as I looked over the side to observe how fast the ship was going

through the water, there, on the sea, a few fathoms only from her,

appeared that dreadful figure. He has never since then quitted the ship

I have sailed in. Sometimes, as the moonbeams played upon the waters, I

have seen him following in our wake, with his arms spread out, leaping

from the waves and making horrid faces at me. When I have been keeping

a look-out ahead, he has appeared as if leading the way, pointing with

one hand and threatening with the other, and every now and then turning

round his gibbering distorted countenance, his eyeballs starting from

their sockets, and his hair on end as I first saw him. Night after

night have I thus been haunted, till life became a burden to me, and I

should have jumped overboard and drowned myself, but I knew that he in a

moment would fly at me like a shark at its prey, and carry me down in

his cold clasp to the unfathomed depths of the ocean. I was afraid to

ask any of my shipmates if they saw him, for they would at once have

said I was a murderer; and thus my mind was left to brood in silence on

my awful destiny; yet I fear, sir, there were many of those with me who

were likely to have seen sights almost as dreadful. Oh! what a dreary

voyage that was. At last, we sighted a long, low line of coast, with

the trees gradually rising from the water, and a grey, sandy beach below

them. This was the deadly coast of Africa, somewhere about the mouth of

the Gambia; but we stood on farther to the south, and came to an anchor

a short way up the Gaboon River, our yard-arms almost touching the lofty

palms, cotton-trees, and monkey-bread trees, which grew on its banks.

It was a beautiful-looking spot, but death was in every gale, and those

of our crew who slept on shore died soon afterwards of a fever, which

carried off several others of our men. I wished to be of the number,

but neither sickness, shot, nor the sea, could have power over one

accursed like me.

"We found the greater part of our living cargo already assembled in

barracoons close down to the shore; and the remainder arrived in a few

days from the interior--men, women, and children, to the number of three

hundred. They were all prisoners, taken in war with a neighbouring

tribe--hostilities being continued solely for the purpose of making

slaves. As we received them on board, we stowed them away as close as

they would pack between low decks, where there was barely room for them

to sit upon their hams; but you know what a hell-afloat a slave-ship

presents, and, though we did our best to keep them alive, we lost many

before the voyage was over. After leaving the coast, we shaped our

course for Martinique, where our captain intended to dispose of his

slaves, and then to go back for another cargo. What with the stench of

the slaves, the heat of the weather, our bad food and water, I wonder

any of us survived. We used to have the poor wretches in gangs at a

time upon deck to air themselves and to take exercise, but they were

quickly sent down again below, and I believe, had it not been for fear

of their dying, they would never have been allowed to taste the fresh

air of heaven. The captain and the first mate used to sleep in a sort

of round-house on the after-part of the deck, with arms by their side

ready to defend themselves in case of a surprise, for they had not much

confidence even in their own crew, though they were not worse than the

general run of slavers.

"One day I was sitting in the shade under the foot of the foresail,

trying to get a little fresh air as it blew off the sail, when Hallton

placed himself near me, pretending to be busily engaged in working a

Turk's head, or some such thing. The rest of the people were either in

the after-part of the ship, or lying about the decks asleep. Looking

cautiously round to see that no one observed him, he addressed me.

"`How like you a slaving life?' he began; `pleasant isn't it? Black

fever, yellow fever, and the stench of these negroes in one's nose all

one's days. For my part, I'd as soon mend shoes, or turn tailor, as

spend my time in this way.'

"`Then why did you join the brig? You knew how she was to be employed,'

I observed.

"`I, my fine fellow! I never, for a moment, intended to keep at this

work; I had other objects in view. I know I can trust to you, so I do

not mind talking of them. I have long formed a plan by which we can

make a rapid fortune, and spend our days, like gentlemen, in luxury and

independence. Ah! you are a lad of spirit, and will join me; but the

idea must not be hinted at, even to the stars.'

"He thus continued for some time, letting out by degrees what he was

thinking of, so that the whole of his proposal should not take me by

surprise, when he explained it to me.

"Well, we reached Martinique in safety, and, after landing the slaves,

prepared for another trip across the Atlantic. How Brand Hallton gained

the information, I do not know; but, while lying here, he learned that

on our return the brig was to be fitted up with cabins, and that the

merchant who owned her intended to return in her to France, with his

family and all the wealth he had amassed. In the meantime, he was

busily employed in working his way into the confidence of the worst

disposed of the crew, and was very active in engaging several new hands

to supply the place of those who died by fever.

"The second voyage was much like the first. We took on board a still

larger number of blacks, and lost many of the whites by sickness. Day

after day we lost one or other of our crew, till scarcely any of those

who sailed with us from France remained. The first man we lost died

raving mad: it was dreadful to listen to him. No sooner did he touch

the water than there was Arnold's ghost, with its fierce staring eyes,

surrounded by a pale, blue light, and, seizing the corpse in its grasp,

it turned it round and round, gibbering and mowing at it with delight,

it seemed, and then plunged with it beneath the waters. I shuddered as

I saw it, for I felt that such would be my fate, or, perhaps, a worse

one; for I fancied that if I was seized with the fever, I, perhaps,

should be thrown overboard while yet alive, and I pictured to myself the

horror of feeling myself in _his_ power, carried down--down--down to

eternal fire and torment. I could not withdraw my eye from the spot

where I had seen the corpse disappear. As I watched, that dreaded

figure again rose to the surface without his prey; and, as we sailed

along, he kept following in our course, his countenance now assuming a

look of eagerness, as if watching for further victims. He was not

disappointed: two days afterwards, another Frenchman died, and his fate

was like that of the first; and such was the lot of every one who died

on board the ship. Though I felt on each occasion that my turn would

come next, I lived on, and did not even catch the fever. After landing

the blacks in Martinique, we found that Hallton's information was

correct; and the brig, a remarkably fast sailer and a fine vessel in

every way, quickly prepared to take the merchant, his money-chests, and

his wife and daughters, on board. Once or twice I thought of warning

them of what I more than expected their fate would be; but fear of

Hallton, and the influence he had gained over me, prevented me from

saying anything; and they embarked.

"The old gentleman was in high glee at the thought of returning once

more to his _belle France_. His wife was a Creole, and did not seem

much to like the trouble of moving; but his daughters were in raptures

with the idea of visiting Paris and all its wonders. There were three

of them; all remarkably handsome girls, tall and slight, with clear

olive complexions and sparkling eyes. The old man loved his daughters

almost as much as his dollars, of which he had many thousands on board,

the greater part of the wealth he had accumulated during upwards of

thirty years' banishment from his native land. For some days after

sailing all appeared to go on well, and I hoped that Hallton had given

up the evil intentions I knew he had entertained; for I began to feel a

tender interest in one of the younger daughters of our owner. What is

strange, sir, is, that whenever she was on deck at night, where she

often came to watch the bright stars glittering in the water, the

dreaded ghost of Arnold never appeared. Those few days were the only

ones of anything like peace or happiness I have enjoyed since I plunged

so deeply into crime. She was indeed to me a ministering angel: and I

determined, for her sake, to try and reform. Hallton suspected

something and watched me narrowly, keeping his plans entirely from me,

so that I was not prepared for the tragedy which was soon to follow.

Two of our mates having died from the fever, I was appointed to do duty

in the place of the youngest, and, by this means, had opportunities,

which I should not otherwise have enjoyed, of paying slight attentions

to the young ladies.

"I was not long in discovering that my unfeigned devotion had its due

effect on the heart of Mdlle. Julie, the youngest of the three. Though

respectful and tender in my manner, I was bolder than under other

circumstances I should have been towards one so much my superior in rank

and education. She either did not consider how much below her I was

placed, or disregarded the circumstance, for in perfect innocence of

heart she encouraged my advances; and her old father and mother being

generally in their cabin below, had no opportunity of discovering what

we were about. At last I ventured to offer my arm to assist her in

walking the deck when the ship rolled much. She accepted it with but

slight hesitation; and from that day forward I was her constant

companion, her sisters being rather amused than otherwise by what they

considered merely a sailor's gallantry towards the youngest and

prettiest lady present; the captain, who, in his way, was a very

respectable man, taking them under his especial care. They were,

however, not so fond of the fresh air as Mdlle. Julie, and thus she was

often on deck alone with me. Often would she stay by my side, watching

the sun sink with a halo of ruddy flame into the ocean, till the

twinkling stars came out, and the pale moon cast its tranquil light upon

the sea. She used to recount to me, with artless simplicity, the events

of her short life, and all her hopes and prospects for the future. She

was not ambitious: she would like to see Paris and all its wonders; but

after that, she would be content to settle down in a quiet little

country village, with--

"`One you love,' I added, as she paused.

"`Yes,' she answered, blushing. And I thereon spoke of my love and

devotion, but confessed my poverty and the hopelessness of ever gaining

sufficient to support her.

"She smiled at my scruples; told me that she had wealth enough for both,

and that she valued a true and honest heart more than all the riches of

the world.

"Poor girl! she little knew the accursed wretch to whom she was ready to

link her fate. Once or twice I thought of telling her the truth; but I

dared not: indeed, while I was by her side, I already felt better, and

thought I might reform. Dreams--dreams, which were soon to fade away,

and leave the frightful reality more glaring before my eyes. Some time

had thus passed; the winds were light and baffling, so we had not made

much way, when one night, during my watch on deck, I found Brand Hallton

standing close by me, just before the mainmast. Besides the man at the

wheel, there was only one lookout man forward awake; the rest of the

watch were fast asleep, stowed away under the poop-deck.

"`How fares your love with the old Frenchman's pretty daughter?' said

Hallton, touching my arm.

"I shuddered as he did so, and could scarcely answer.

"`What matters that to you?' I at length replied. `She is not likely

to think of one so mean and poor as I am,' I added.

"`No, no,' he answered, in a low, jeering tone; `you can't deceive me,

my man. She looks upon you as an officer and a gentleman. Ha, ha, ha!

With one like me, a poor man before the mast, the case would be

different. I'll tell you what it is, Hawkins. The girl loves you, and

would marry you to-morrow, if we had a priest to join your hands. She

does not know that you are a murderer,' he hissed in my ear. `If any

one told her, she would not believe it. I know what women are when they

are in love, as that girl is with you; but the old father would not be

so deaf; and, at all events, he would as soon see his daughter in the

grave as married to one like you. Ha, ha, ha!'

"`I do not know what you are aiming at,' I exclaimed, turning round on

my tormentor. `Do you wish to provoke me?'

"`Pardon me, Mr Officer,' he answered, laughing; `I forgot your rank.

No, I do not wish to provoke you; but I wish to tell you the truth, that

you are following a wild-goose chase, which will only lead you among

shoals at last. Take my advice: change your course, and give up this

sentimental work. The girl shall be yours, if you follow my advice; but

if not, you will lose her to a certainty, and do yourself no good into

the bargain.'

"I told you, sir, how complete was the power that man exercised over me

from my having participated with him in the murder of Arnold, nor was he

lenient in exercising it. Though my spirit was rising, he soon made me

quail before him. He so worked upon me, that he at length brought me

over to agree to a plan he had formed. This was to put under hatches

the master and such of the crew as would not join us; then to alter the

ship's course towards the coast of America, where he proposed to make

off with as much of the gold as the boats would carry--with Mdlle.

Julie as my share--after cutting away the masts, so that we could not be

pursued, should the master and his companions, by any chance, break

loose from the hold. He sneered when I told him, that as there was to

be no bloodshed, I did not object to join him in his plan. I was very

wicked, I know it; but bad as I was, he was worse. I was tempted by the

hopes of winning Julie, for he had convinced me that I could never gain

her by fair means. He was deceiving me all the time.

"It did once cross my mind that I would try to make amends for my former

crimes by endeavouring to save the old merchant, and trust to his

gratitude to reward me by his daughter's hand; but my courage failed me

when I thought of the difficulties I should have to encounter, besides

the risk, even should I succeed in preserving the father, after all, of

losing the young lady. You see, sir, I had no ballast to keep me

steady; from the want of it the first breeze capsized me, as it will

every man who attempts to sail without it. The next morning the young

lady came on deck, looking fresh and fair as the flowers in May. I

walked with her as usual before her sisters appeared, but there was that

on my countenance which prevented me meeting her eye. She rallied me on

my silence, and I tried to recover my spirits, but in vain. I was on

the point of telling her of the danger she was in, and of vowing to

protect her and her family with my life, when, as my lips were about to

utter the words, I caught the dark eye of Brand Hallton watching me at a

distance: pretending that the duty of the ship called me away, I quitted

her side. I cannot tell you, sir, what my feelings were as I walked

for'ard. I would gladly have cut the villain down as I passed him, but

I dared not, my eye quailed before his dark sneering glance. I dived

below to my cabin, and buried my face in my hands; I thought my heart

would have burst. Again and again I cursed the bitter fate which had

delivered me into the power of that more than fiend. I was aroused from

my stupor by a dreadful shriek. I rushed on deck. Near the companion

lay the old merchant, life ebbing fast away from a deep gash on his

head, which had rendered him all but senseless; one of his daughters was

kneeling over him, her hands uplifted as if to protect him from further

violence. Brand Hallton was furiously engaged with the captain, whom he

had driven right aft, and, as I appeared, a blow from his cutlass sent

him reeling into the sea. Giving one cry for help, which Hallton

answered with a laugh of derision, he cast a look of despair towards the

ship, and the waters closed over him for ever. The murderer then

turning upon me, exclaimed--

"`You would have betrayed us, would you? You shall suffer for it.'

"I was unarmed, and before I could seize anything to defend myself, a

blow from his cutlass stretched me on the deck, but not senseless; I

wish that I had been so, I should have been spared the horrors I was

witness to.

"Apparently satisfied with his vengeance, the miscreant turned to other

acts of blood. Some of the men had overpowered the first mate, who had

remained faithful to the master, and who, even now, while death was

staring him in the face, refused to accept his life on the dreadful

terms the mutineers proposed. Lashing his hands behind him, they placed

him at the outer end of a plank, which they shoved over the stern of the

vessel, some of them holding it down in-board.

"`Will you join us?' said Hallton.

"The mate was a brave fellow.

"`No!' he exclaimed with a firm voice; `never!'

"`Let go,' cried Hallton, with an oath, `he would have hung us if he

could.'

"The man jumped off the plank. Not a cry escaped the mate, as, with a

sullen splash, he fell into the sea, and sank immediately.

"The deeds of horror which followed I will not describe.

"The ship was now entirely in the power of a gang of the most murderous

ruffians who ever dared the vengeance of Heaven.

"During all this time the eldest of the three young ladies lay senseless

on the deck; but what had become of Julie and her sister I knew not. A

minute afterwards I heard a shriek; I opened my eyes; Julie herself

rushed on deck. She cast one terrified glance around--not a friendly

eye met her sight.

"She saw me bleeding, and apparently dead; she would have thrown herself

down near me"; but she encountered Hallton on the way. Darting from his

grasp, before any one could stop her, she fled aft, and threw herself

over the taffrail into the sea. Hallton immediately ordered a boat to

be lowered, but the falls were unrove, and it was some time before it

was in the water, and the brig hove up into the wind. Oh! what an agony

I was in! I did not wish her to be saved.

"I could only hear Brand shouting to the men in the boat, and pointing

out to them the direction they were to pull; I watched every movement

anxiously; I conjectured that she was still struggling in the waves--

love of life triumphing over her fears--and probably kept up by her

garments.

"`Pull away, and you'll have her yet,' shouted the chief mutineer.

There was another horrid pause. `No, she has sunk,' he cried. `A few

strokes more, and watch for her if she rises. I see her hair below the

water. Oh, you fools, you have missed her!'

"He still stood watching--an age it seemed to me. My feelings almost

overpowered me. He stepped down on the deck. I heard the boat

alongside: the men came on deck: they brought not Julie. She had

escaped them; and, had I dared to pray, I would have thanked Heaven for

it.

"After this, I know not what occurred for several days. I was in a

raging fever; and, had I not lost so much blood, I should have died.

Hallton had spared my life, both because I was the only man, besides

himself, on board, who understood how to navigate the ship, and because

he knew my temper, and that I was completely in his power: he had only

to threaten to deliver me up as the murderer of Arnold, and I was again

his slave.

"Well, sir, when I was able to crawl on deck, we were running up the

Gulf of Mexico; and, after changing our destination several times, we

stood for Vera Cruz. Hallton never once referred to what had occurred:

he spoke to me soothingly, telling me that, as he had been elected

captain, I was to be his first mate, and that a Spaniard, called

Domingos, was to be second. I told him that I was ready for anything;

for, in truth, I had no longer any power of thought. All I wanted was

excitement; and when he talked of the wealth we should gain by pirating,

I only longed for the chase and the fierce fight. When we were within

two days' sail of our port, the captain told me that he was convinced it

would never do to take the brig into the harbour, where she might be

recognised by the people on board some of the other vessels; that we

must look out for some other craft; and then taking the two to one of

the quays at the south of Cuba, where the old pirates used to resort, we

must refit, and alter one of them, so that she could not possibly again

be known. I had nothing to say against his plan, which, being agreed to

by all the crew, we once more changed our course.

"We cruised for some days on the Spanish main, when we sighted a large

schooner, which was at once pronounced to be an American merchantman.

They are very fast vessels in general; so that, if we alarmed her, we

could not hope to come up with her in the chase. Sending down our

topgallant-masts, we clewed up the topsails, and, slacking the braces,

we let the yards swing every way, while, at the some time, we hoisted

signals of distress. The schooner made us out before long, and stood

towards us to see what was the matter. When she was about a mile from

us, it fell a dead calm, and we were consulting whether we would get

alongside her in boats or wait for a breeze to board her, when the

captain ordered all the men to lie down; and, standing upon the

taffrail, he made signs that we were in want of water. On this, a boat

was lowered from the schooner, with six hands in her, and we saw a

couple of kegs handed down the side.

"Oh! sir, it was a devilish trick we played those who were ready to

relieve our distress--one that a seaman naturally looks on with peculiar

abomination; but we seemed to delight in outraging all the laws both of

God and man. With rapid strokes the boat pulled towards us; and as her

crew eagerly jumped on the deck of the brig, they were knocked on the

head and tumbled below. The last two who remained in the boat were

stabbed, so as not to make any noise. We then stripped off their shirts

and hats, and six of our best hands, including Hallton, dressing up in

them, with three others concealed at the bottom of the boat, pulled

towards the schooner. Another boat was got ready on the opposite side,

to where the schooner lay, to support the first, if necessary.

"Our people were not suspected till they got almost alongside the

schooner, when the Americans, seeing strange faces instead of their own

friends, could not doubt what sort of customers they had to deal with.

They seized what arms they could lay their hands on to defend

themselves; but it was too late for resistance. Hallton and his crew

were on board before they had time to load a musket.

"The greater number were cut down on the instant: a few defended

themselves on the fore port of the vessel, but the second boat

following, boarded on the bow, when these too were quickly overpowered.

Not one of our party was hurt. The master of the schooner and his two

mates were killed. Some of the crew, to whom we offered their lives on

condition of joining us, accepted our terms; but several refused to do

so. After taking possession of our prize, which was a remarkably fine

schooner, just suited to our purpose, we set to work to dispose of our

prisoners. Hallton, with his usual diabolical cunning, hit upon a plan

to secure the obedience of those of the schooner's crew who had joined

us, by making them murder the remainder of their shipmates.

"It was cold-blooded, dreadful work. The victims were compelled to

stand at the gangway, while, one by one, their former friends advanced

with a pistol, and, blowing out their brains, hove them into the sea.

Two men had thus been murdered, when it came to the turn of a youth of

respectable appearance, the son of the owner, I think he was, to perform

the part of executioner. He had at first consented to live, but I have

my doubts whether he did not even then contemplate what he afterwards

attempted.

"Seizing the pistol which was offered him, with a stern look he advanced

towards the wretch he was ordered to kill; but, instead of drawing the

trigger, he turned suddenly round, and taking a deliberate aim at our

captain, fired. The ball grazed the captain's cheek. With a look of

fury he rushed with his drawn cutlass at the daring youth, who, standing

firmly prepared for his fate, was cut down on the deck. Life ebbing

fast away from several tremendous gashes, the young man lifted himself

from the deck on one arm--

"`Wretch,' he said, `my pistol missed its aim, or I should have saved

the lives of my companions, and your crew from further crime; but be

assured that your career of wickedness will quickly be brought to a

close, and that the fate to which you have consigned so many others will

soon be your own. May Heaven pardon me for what I would have done!'

"`Heave the young villain overboard, some of you! and stop his prating,'

exclaimed the captain, stamping with fury.

"But none of us stirred--hardened as we were, we could not do it: even

we were struck by his heroism; and at that moment, had he chosen to be

our captain, we would gladly have deposed Hallton and followed the dying

youth in his stead.

"`Am I to be disobeyed?' cried the captain as he gave another cut across

the face of the unhappy man; and dragging the yet living body to a port,

with his own hands hurled him overboard.

"That murder cost him his influence over us; and I think even the worst

of us would have been sick of him had he been destined much longer to

command us; but the words of the murdered youth were soon to prove true.

"You will scarcely believe it, sir, but not only were all the prisoners

made to walk the plank, but Hallton--fearing that some of the others

might attempt his life--murdered the rest of the schooner's crew who had

entered with us, not excluding the two who had commenced their career by

shooting their own shipmates. Well, sir, I shall soon have done with my

history. After taking everything out of the brig, we scuttled her, nor

did we leave her till we saw the waves close over her topgallant masts.

We then did all we could to alter the appearance of the schooner, and

shaped our course for Cuba.

"We there passed some weeks, spending our ill-gotten wealth in every

kind of debauchery and folly. We then refitted our craft and again went

to sea. After taking and sinking several merchantmen, with all their

crews on board, we returned to our former rendezvous; and this work

continued for some time, till we fell in with the ship of war which

captured us.

"There, sir, I have given you a sketch of the greater part of my career,

the rest you know; and I assure you, sir, that I have been far happier

since I was taken than during any former time of my manhood. That one

dreadful thought oppresses me, that I must meet Arnold and be carried in

his cold embrace, down, down, down--

"Oh, save me from him--save me!" cried the pirate, hiding his face in

his hands, and cowering down towards me, to escape from the vision which

haunted his imagination.

I remained with him for the greater part of that night; and, at length,

quitted him more composed in mind and resigned to his fate than I could

have expected. The next morning was to be his last; and at his

particular request, I accompanied him to the fatal scaffold. A large

crowd had assembled--blacks and whites, soldiers and sailors, to witness

the execution of the noted pirates. With a firm step he walked from his

prison to the foot of the gibbet, and mounted the steps. Resting a

moment, he addressed the spectators, exhorting them to take example from

his dreadful fate, and to avoid the evil courses which had, step by

step, conducted him to it. At length the executioner warned him that

his time was up.

"I am ready," he answered, and was about to submit his neck to the fatal

noose, when, starting back, he exclaimed in a voice of agony, "He is

come! he is come! Oh, save me from him!--save me!"

Before he could utter more, the drop was let fall, and all was soon

over. The rest of the crew died making no sign.

Such was the closing scene in the life of a pirate--the dreadful phantom

conjured up by his conscience haunting him to the last.

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