CHAPTER XXIX

Mackshane’s malice—I am taken up and imprisoned for a spy—Morgan meets

with the same fate—Thompson is tampered with to turn evidence against

us—disdains the proposal, and is maltreated for his integrity—Morgan is

released to assist the Surgeon during an engagement with some French

ships-of-war—I remain fettered on the poop, exposed to the enemy’s

shot, and grow delirious with fear—am comforted after the battle by

Morgan, who speaks freely of the captain, is overheard by the sentinel,

who informs against him, and again imprisoned—Thompson grows desperate,

and, notwithstanding the remonstrances of Morgan and me, goes overboard

in the night

In the meantime the storm subsided into a brisk gale, that carried us

into the warm latitudes, where the weather became intolerable, and the

crew very sickly. The doctor left nothing unattempted towards the

completion of his vengeance against the Welshman and me. He went among

the sick under pretence of inquiring into their grievances, with a view

of picking up complaints to our prejudice; but, finding himself

frustrated in that expectation by the goodwill we had procured from the

patients by our diligence and humanity, he took the resolution of

listening to our conversation, by hiding himself behind the canvas that

surrounded our berth; here too he was detected by the boy of our mess,

who acquainted us with this piece of behaviour, and one night, while we

were picking a large bone of salt beef, Morgan discerned something stir

on the outside of our hangings, which immediately interpreting to be

the doctor, he tipped me the wink, and pointed to the place, where I

could perceive somebody standing; upon which, I snatched up the bone,

and levelled it with all my force at him, saying, “Whoever you are,

take that for your curiosity.” It had the desired effect, for we heard

the listener tumble down, and afterwards crawl to his own cabin. I

applauded myself much for this feat, which turned out one of the most

unlucky exploits of my life, Mackshane, from that time, marking me out

for destruction.

About a week after this exploit, as I was going my rounds among the

sick, I was taken prisoner, and carried to the poop by the

master-at-arms, where I was loaded with irons, and stapled to the deck,

on pretence that I was a spy on board, and had conspired against the

captain’s life. How ridiculous soever this imputation was, I did not

fail to suffer by it all the rigour that could be shown to the worst of

criminals, being exposed in this miserable condition to the scorching

heat of the sun by day, and the unwholesome damps by night, during the

space of twelve days, in which I was neither brought to trial, nor

examined touching the probability of the charge. I had no sooner

recovered the use of my reflection, which had been quite overthrown by

this accident, than I sent for Thompson, who, after condoling me on the

occasion, hinted, that I owed this misfortune to the hatred of the

doctor, who had given an information against me to the captain, in

consequence of which I was arrested, and all my papers seized. While I

was cursing my capricious fate, I saw Morgan ascend the poop, guarded

by two corporals, who made him sit down by me, that he might be

pinioned in the same machine. Notwithstanding my situation, I could

scarce refrain from laughing at the countenance of my fellow prisoner,

who, without speaking one word, allowed his feet to be inclosed in the

rings provided for that purpose; but, when they pretended to fasten him

on his back he grew outrageous, and drawing a large couteau from his

side-pocket, threatened to rip up the belly of the first man that

should approach him, in order to treat him in such an unworthy manner.

They were prepared to use him very roughly, when the lieutenant on the

quarter-deck called up to them to let him remain as he was. He then

crept towards me, and, taking me by the hand, bade me “put my trust in

Cot.” And looking at Thompson, who sat by us trembling, with a pale

visage; told him there were two more rings for his feet, and he should

be glad to find him in such good company. But it was not the intention

of our adversary to include the second mate in our fate: him he

expected to be his drudge in attending the sick and, if possible, his

evidence against us: with this view he sounded him afar off, but,

finding his integrity incorruptible, harrassed him so much out of

spite, that in a short time this mild creature grew weary of his life.

While I and my fellow prisoner comforted each other in our tribulation,

the admiral discovered four sail to leeward and made signal for our

ship and four more to chase: hereupon everything was cleared for an

engagement, and Mackshane, foreseeing he should have occasion for more

assistants than one obtained Morgan’s liberty, while I was let in this

deplorable posture to the chance of battle. It was almost dark when we

came up with the sternmost chase, which we hailed, and inquired who

they were. They gave us to understand they were French men-of-war, upon

which Captain Oakum commanded them to send their boat on board of him!

but they refused, telling him, if he had any business with them, to

come on board of their ship: he then threatened to pour in a broadside

upon them, which they promised to retain. Both sides were as good as

their word, and the engagement began with great fury. The reader may

guess how I passed my time, lying in this helpless situation, amidst

the terrors of a sea-fight; expecting every moment to be cut asunder,

or dashed in pieces by the enemy’s shot! I endeavoured to compose

myself as much as possible, by reflecting that I was not a whit more

exposed than those who were stationed about me; but, when I beheld them

employed without intermission in annoying the foe, and encouraged by

the society and behaviour of one another, I could easily perceive a

wide difference between their condition and mine: however, I concealed

my agitation as well as I could till the head of the officer of marines

who stood near me, being shot off, bounced from the deck athwart my

face, leaving me well nigh blinded with brains. I could contain myself

no longer, but began to bellow with all the strength of my lungs; when

a drummer, coming towards me asked if I was wounded, and, before I

could answer, received a great shot in his belly, which tore out his

entrails, and he fell flat on my breast. This accident entirely bereft

me of all discretion; I redoubled my cries, which were drowned in the

noise of the battle; and, finding myself disregarded, lost all

patience, and became frantic. I vented my rage in oaths and

execrations, till my spirits, being quite exhausted, I remained quiet,

as insensible of the load that oppressed me.

The engagement lasted till broad day, when Captain Oakum, finding he

was like to gain neither honour nor advantage by the affair, pretended

to be undeceived by seeing their colours; and, hailing the ship whom he

had fought all night, protested he believed them Spaniards; and the

guns being silenced on each side, ordered the barge to be hoisted out,

and went on board the French commodore. Our loss amounted to ten

killed, and eighteen wounded, most part of whom afterwards died. My

fellow-mates had no sooner despatched their business in the cock-pit,

than, full of friendly concern, they came to visit me. Morgan,

ascending first, and seeing my face almost covered with brains and

blood, concluded I was no longer a man for this world; and, calling to

Thompson with great emotion, bade him come up, and take his last

farewell of his comrade and countryman, who was posted to a better

place, where there were no Mackshanes nor Oakums to asperse and torment

him. “No,” said he, taking me by the hand, “you are going to a country

where there is more respect sown to unfortunate shentlemen, and where

you will have the satisfaction of peholding your adversaries tossing

upon pillows of purning primstone.” Thompson, alarmed at this

apostrophe, made haste to the place where I lay, and sitting down by

me, with tears in his eyes inquired into the nature of my calamity. By

this time I had recollected myself so far as to be able to converse

rationally with my friends, whom, to their great satisfaction, I

immediately undeceived with regard to their apprehension of my being

mortally wounded.

After I had got myself disengaged from the carnage in which I wallowed,

and partaken of a refreshment which my friends brought along with them,

we entered into discourse upon the hardships we sustained, and spoke

very freely of the author of our misery; but our discourse being

overheard by the sentinel who guarded me, he was no sooner relieved

than he reported to the captain every syllable of our conversation,

according to the orders he had received. The effect of this information

soon appeared in the arrival of the master-at-arms, who replaced Morgan

in his former station, and gave the second mate a caution to keep a

strict guard over his tongue, if he did not choose to accompany us in

our confinement. Thompson, foreseeing that the whole slavery of

attending the sick and wounded, as well as the cruelty of Mackshane,

must now fall upon his shoulders, grew desperate at the prospect, and,

though I never heard him swear before, imprecated dreadful curses on

the heads of his oppressors, declaring that he would rather quit life

altogether than be much longer under the power of such barbarians. I

was not a little startled at his vivacity, and endeavoured to alleviate

his complaints, by representing the subject of my own, with as much

aggravation as it would bear, by which comparison he might see the

balance of misfortune lay on my side, and take an example from me of

fortitude and submission, till such time as we could procure redress,

which I hoped was not far off, considering that we should probably be

in a harbour in less than three days, where we should have an

opportunity of preferring our complaints to the admiral. The Welshman

joined in my remonstrance, and was at great pains to demonstrate that

it was every man’s duty as well as interest to resign himself to the

divine will, and look upon himself as a sentinel upon duty, who is by

no means at liberty to leave his post before he is relieved. Thompson

listened attentively to what he said, and at last, shedding a flood of

tears, shook his hand, and left us without making any reply. About

eleven at night he came to see us again with a settled gloom on his

countenance, and gave us to understand that he had undergone excessive

toil since he saw us, and in recompense had been grossly abused by the

doctor, who taxed him with being confederate with us, in a design of

taking away his life and that of the captain. After some time spent in

mutual exhortation, he got up, and squeezing me by the hand with

uncommon fervour, cried, “God bless you both!” and left us to wonder at

his singular manner of parting with us, which did not fail to make a

deep impression on us both.

Next morning, when the hour of visitation came round, the unhappy young

man was missing, and, after strict search, supposed to have gone

overboard in the night; and this was certainly the case.

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