CHAPTER IV.

THE ARCH-PIRATES MORGAN AND MANSVELT.

“O’er the glad waters of the dark blue sea,

Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free,

Far as the breeze can bear the billows foam,

Survey our empire, and behold our home!

These are our realms, no limits to their sway,

Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey;

Ours the wild life, in tumult still to range,

From toil to rest, and joy in every change.”

BYRON, _The Corsair_.

“‘After Morgan had concluded the story of his wild adventures,--

“‘“Well, Bassanto,” he said, “you’ll join us, of course? Mind, we are

not pirates, but cruisers under the British flag, and we have private

orders to do our traditional enemy the Spaniard all the harm we can, and

try to cripple his commerce.

“‘“And this,” he added, “is good for us, you know. All that our country

desires is the name and tonnage of the vessel destroyed. With the gold

and silver

[Illustration: After we had left there was a terrible explosion.]

found on board they do not interfere. We divide the spoil among

ourselves, and according to our rank.

“‘“I have made so much money already, that, assisted by some of my

comrades, I have bought a fine ship, and armed her. The boys have chosen

me to be captain of her, and she lies round here in the bay. So get

ready to join us. It will be a grand thing for you, lad, and in a few

years you will be able to go back and lead a quiet and peaceful life in

England. What say you?”

“‘I thought for a few minutes, then held out my hand.

“‘“I will go,” I said, and we shook hands.

“‘I was to be a sailor now in earnest.

“‘But little did I know that I was to be a pirate as well.

“‘The _Rover_ was not only a very large ship, but she had a large crew.

Both crew and ship were armed in a most formidable way.

“‘She was well found in the matter of provisions, though I should have

liked if less rum had been in the hold. This fiery and maddening poison

the men drank, forenoon, noon, and night.

“‘The discipline was in some ways lax, in others terribly severe.

“All sorts of coarse songs might be sung fore and aft or down below. The

men might speak roughly to each other, and even fight with cudgels or

fists; but one day shortly after I joined, a sailor gave an officer an

insolent answer. To my astonishment the latter at once drew his sword

and ran him through the body. Then wiping his sword on the dead man’s

clothing, calmly ordered the poor fellow’s corpse to be tossed

overboard.

“‘In five minutes more his body was being torn to pieces by the sharks.

“‘Horrified beyond measure, I at once betook myself to the private cabin

of Captain Morgan to report the matter. I found him drinking rum which

had simply been heated in a pannikin, and molasses added to it.

“‘He made me sit down, and offered me some; but I was sick at heart, and

could touch nothing.

“‘When I told him what the officer had done, he merely laughed.

“‘“Too tender-hearted, Bassanto,” he said, with a hiccup or two. “Soon

get over all that. Discipline, you know, discipline mus’ be

maintained--any cost. ’F a man insults you, shoot ’m down. ’Xpect you to

do the same.”

“‘I did not like to wound Morgan’s feelings, nor to quarrel with him, so

I sat talking for some little time on different subjects, then quietly

retired. Yet to my sorrow I could see that his character was entirely

changed, the result of rum-drinking and bad company, and that the once

gentle and religious boy had been transformed into a bloodthirsty and

cruel desperado.

“‘Our ship’s head was turned westward from Jamaica, which might have

been called our headquarters.

“‘We passed betwixt the most south-westerly point of Cuba, Yucatan, and

our cruising-ground was the shores of Campeachy, in the beautiful Gulf

of Mexico. The weather was fiercely hot, and a wild band our cut-throat

crew did look; for they kept watch naked to the waist or nearly so, with

bare feet and cotton pugarees bound round their heads. Their faces and

chests were burned as brown as the back of a fiddle.

“‘One day when the captain was ill, I succeeded in getting him to give

up rum to a great extent, and he also put strict limits to that served

out to the men.

“‘There was much growling and even threatened mutiny for a time; but

after this the men cooled down, and the _Rover_ was a far happier ship.

“‘Then came our first battle.

“‘We sighted a Spanish man-o’-war bearing down on us one morning; for we

had already captured several of their merchantmen, robbed them of

everything that was valuable, and after putting those of the crew and

passengers whose lives we had spared into boats and turning them adrift,

set fire to the vessels.

“‘But all hands were now at once called to arms, and it was lucky for

Morgan that they were sober.

“‘The leviathan thought she would have an easy victory, because we had

hoisted all sail, and were flying before the wind. The man-o’-war was

coming up slowly, and we could hear the men’s wild cheers as they

thought they should speedily overhaul us.

“‘The fact is, that we were running away in order to make better

preparations.

“‘Morgan was making hand-grenades, and the men were loading the guns

ready to run out, and sharpening their cutlasses till they were like

razors.

“‘Then an extra supply of rum was served out.

“‘“Double the allowance,” cried Morgan, “if we sink and burn the

Spaniard. If we don’t, we shall all hang to our own yard-arms, like

herrings drying in the sun.”

“‘A wild, defiant shout shook the ship from stem to stern. Sails were

clewed, only enough being left shaken out to manage her, and we waited

for the man-o’-war to come along.

“‘We gave her a telling and terrible broadside as soon as she was near

enough. As her decks were crowded, and it was unexpected, it caused

fearful carnage. Away we went now before the wind again, but shortly

tacked and crossed her stern.

“‘That was the most fearful volley of all, and so crippled the

man-o’-war that her return volley or broadside did us little harm.

“‘We raked her again, and this time destroyed her rudder.

“‘We got near enough now to try the hand-grenades.

“‘These were simply large bottles filled with gunpowder and bullets,

with a lighted fuse, the whole rolled round with cloth.

“‘They were terribly effective.

“‘Now Morgan could have sunk that ship without boarding; but he was a

man of impatience and spirit, and besides, his crew longed to get their

brown hands on the throats of the foe.

“‘So we hauled alongside.

“‘I never wish to see so awful a fight again, nor to hear such shrieks

and cries of pain or for mercy on the one hand, or such maledictions on

the other.

“‘Soon the Spaniards threw away their arms, and were hounded forward, a

mere mob, to await their doom at the forecastle-head.

“‘Then the ship was plundered, and the captain and officers were hanged.

“‘“It is the death you intended for us, Señor Capitan,” said Morgan

brutally; “and you shall be the first to have the hempen handkerchief

around your neck. If you find it too tight, tell us after you reach the

yard-arm.”

“‘I closed my eyes. I felt sick, and bitterly repented having joined the

pirate ship.

“‘Next the boats were lowered. The captain himself was the last to

leave, for he had lit a time-fuse attached to the magazine.

“‘In a very short time after we had left there was a terrible explosion.

The air was darkened with broken masts and spars, and with the bodies of

men. Then all was over; a blackened spar or two floating on top of the

blue, blue sea was all that was left to tell of this fearsome battle and

tragedy.

* * * * *

“‘The _Rover’s_ head was turned once more eastwards to Jamaica. Morgan

treated his men well, and gave them all a large share of the booty. I

took mine as did the others. I considered I had more right to it than

any one there. Was I not a Spaniard myself, and did this gold not belong

to my countrymen?

“‘At Jamaica Morgan lay up for a time, under the very guns of a British

fort. From his country he received praise and honours for what he had

done; and concerning the cruelties he had been guilty of, not only to

men, but to women, girls, and even to helpless children, never a

question was asked.

“‘MORGAN MEETS MANSVELT.

“‘Morgan was fond of dash and show, and armed to the teeth, one day he

was swaggering along the streets of Jamaica, the observed of all

observers, when he was met by a gentleman who was quite as much of a

hero as, if not more so than, Morgan himself.

“‘It was “Hail, fellow, well met.”

“‘But Mansvelt quickly explained that he was no longer to confine his

attentions to Spanish ships at sea, but that he meant to attack cities

by land, and that indeed he had a fleet of sixteen ships armed and

manned, and almost ready for the sea. He had heard of the daring and

fame of Morgan, and now begged him to accept the post of vice-admiral of

the fleet.

“‘Morgan was overjoyed at heart, but did not show it. He preferred to

act the stoic.

“‘“What is your intended cruising-ground,” he asked, “should I see my

way to accept the post you would honour me with?”

“‘“The wealthy Isthmus of Panama, captain, and the province of Costa

Rica.”

“‘“The cowardly Spaniards,” he added, with a scornful smile, “have a

well-garrisoned island--namely, St. Catherine--to protect their coast.

The smart way we shall handle their fort will be highly amusing. Pray

honour me by accepting.”

“‘“Well,” said Morgan, “I want to see a bit of shore fighting, so shall

accept. The booty will be plentiful, I suppose?”

“‘“You will have more wealth than ever you could have dreamt of in all

your life.”

“‘So hands were shaken, and the bargain made.

“‘I myself would have remained behind when the fleet sailed, but I hoped

that secretly I might be of service to some of my poor countrymen.

“‘The capture of the Spanish fort was what a soldier would have called

“a pretty bit of fighting.” I myself did not land. I was in

Vice-Admiral Morgan’s ship, preferring to be near him as friend and

counsellor to being captain of a ship of my own. The island was now

garrisoned by pirates, and by negroes who were ordered to till it most

carefully, and keep the crops for the crews of the Mansvelt fleet when

it should return.

“‘During this our first cruise, although many villages along the coast

were destroyed, and many demoniacal cruelties enacted, little real harm

was done to the country. Then the Governor of Panama organized an

expedition to retake the island and fort, which it did one beautiful

Sabbath morning, killing many of the pirates, and chasing the rest to

the woods.

“‘Morgan was at this time in Jamaica. Mansvelt himself had gone with one

ship to that hornet’s nest of pirates, Tortuga, and there, being seized

with sudden illness, _died_.

“‘And now Morgan assumed entire command of the fleet, and a brave one it

was--over a dozen huge ships marvellously well armed, and with crews in

the aggregate numbering a thousand men.

“‘A thousand desperados! A thousand fiends incarnate, as the sequel will

show.

“‘There was nothing that these pirates would not have dared and done.

Some even proposed attacking and sacking the wealthy city of Habana; but

wiser counsels prevailed, and the scheme was abandoned. But the inland

town of Puerto Principe was marked down for attack.

“‘This town lies on the south side of Cuba, and was even then in a

flourishing condition; but never expecting to be attacked, was not in

much of a condition for defence.

“‘We sailed, and after a speedy passage anchored one evening off the

coast.

“‘Had the admiral--Morgan--had the slightest inkling of what I was now

about to do, and did do despite the fact of our long friendship, I

should have been hanged without a trial.

“‘There was on board a Spanish prisoner; him I determined to liberate,

and send to the far-off town to warn the poor inhabitants of the danger

that was hovering over them.

“‘Luckily for me, the man lay in an out-of-the-way corner of the second

deck, the night was very dark, and the men were carousing.

“‘I cut his cords. He divested himself of most of his clothing, and

dropped silently out of a porthole into the sea.

“‘The danger, he afterwards told me, was extreme; for he could see the

sharks in dozens about him, with eyes like fire, and fins and skins of

phosphorescent light. Every moment he expected to be dragged under, and

when he at last found himself on the beach he swooned. On recovering, he

prayed long and earnestly, then set out on his mission.

“‘Little pathways through the forest guided him safely at last to the

city.

“‘The consternation caused by his tidings was dreadful; but while the

women and children were hiding the treasures, the governor himself had

collected every man able to carry arms.

“‘They cut down trees and formed ambuscades.

“‘But when next day Morgan, with his army of nearly a thousand fiends

incarnate, came up, they avoided these, and came upon the doomed city by

a more circuitous route.

“‘The battle lasted for nearly four hours, and was both desperate and

bloody.

“‘Then came the capture and the sack.’”

My friend Captain Reeves paused just here.

“I have not the heart,” he said, “to read to you an account of the

torture of men, women, and children--it is harrowing in the

extreme--nor of the foul and awful crimes the pirates committed before

hurrying southwards with their booty for fear of being cut off.”

“‘But,’ says my ancestor, Bassanto, ‘the pirates quarrelled among

themselves now, reducing Morgan’s fleet to only nine ships, with about

five hundred men.

“‘Yet so daring was the fellow that he determined, even with this

handful, to attack, sack, and plunder the wealthy town of Puerto Velo.

“‘Although the governor and his troops fought most heroically, the

pirates, literally with halters round their necks, fought with even

greater ferocity. At last the huge fort was taken, and every soldier put

to the sword, and the city itself was captured. Many of the inhabitants

fled to the woods, but enough were driven into the castle--nuns,

mothers, maidens--to enable these awful fiends to hold such a wild

carousal that even to think of makes one’s blood run cold.’

“And now, my friend,” said Captain Reeves, “let us close the narrative

for a time, and return home. You shall dine with me to-morrow night, for

young Miguel himself is coming, and we will have merriment and music

enough to drive the memory of these terrible crimes from our minds.”

“Besides,” he added, “the strange story takes a new turn, and this it is

I want your advice concerning.”

We soon after said good-bye, and Dash and I went back to the manse.

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