CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.

I was allowed to remain on deck, under charge of a sentry, but was in no

other way treated as a prisoner. Half-an-hour elapsed, during which the

boats were probably looking for the pirate vessel, without a shot being

heard. It was a time of the most intense anxiety. At length, as if to

make amends for the previous silence, the roar of big guns and musketry

was heard reverberating in quick succession among the rocks. One

fancied that one could distinguish as each boat came up to the contest,

and the schooner fired at her in return. The wreaths of smoke could be

perceived in the atmosphere, rising above the trees. Once there was a

cessation; and it appeared that the boats were driven back. One thing

was certain, the pirates had not attempted to stop them at the narrow

passage, as they might have done; or, if they had, they had successfully

passed it.

Five minutes elapsed--they seemed an hour. Then again the hubbub

recommenced, with greater fury than before. So excited did many of the

men, and even the officers, become, that I almost thought they would

leap into the water, and try to swim to shore, to join in the combat. I

fancied that I could even hear the cries and shrieks of the combatants--

that I could see the whole scene before me, through the trees; the boats

at the mouth of the bight, firing away at the schooner, their officers

cheering the men on; the pirates, stripped to the waist, working the

guns of the schooner, some on board, and others on either point on

shore, with small-armed men scattered in every direction around. The

prolonged fight made me feel very doubtful of the result of the contest.

There was a pause, and then a loud, fearful explosion, and the masts

and spars and fragments of the pirate schooner could be seen rising in

the air. She had blown up; but still it might be questioned who were

the victors.

There was another interval of the most intense anxiety. In vain we

waited for the reappearance of the boats, till the _Neptune's_ people

began to fear that their brave shipmates had been all destroyed. There

was only one small boat, the dinghy, remaining on board. The master,

the only gun-room officer left besides the surgeon and purser,

volunteered to go in and look for them. I was on the very point of

offering to accompany him as pilot, when I remembered that I was

supposed to know nothing of the place. The commander gave an unwilling

consent, for he did not like to risk more of his people. He was just

shoving off, when first one boat was seen to emerge from among the

trees, then another, and lastly four appeared--thus one only was

missing. They pulled slowly on board, and were seen to be heavily

laden.

With a shout of joy and hearty congratulation, they were received

alongside; but the entire satisfaction at the success of the expedition

was somewhat mitigated when it was found that several of their numbers

were missing. They had brought off ten prisoners, most of whom were

wounded. Some of the packages which had been taken from the _Mary_ were

also brought on board. Neither Hawk nor Abraham Jones were among the

prisoners: I therefore concluded that they were killed or had escaped.

The prisoners, to my horror, at once recognised me and the rest of their

comrades, addressing us familiarly by our names, and thus completely

identified us with themselves. I suppose they did this from a feeling

of revenge, from fancying that we had been the cause of their disaster.

The captain, on this, ordered us all to be secured and treated as

prisoners alike, till he had time to investigate the matter fully.

I heard an account of the expedition from one of the seamen who had been

engaged in it, as he described it to a messmate. It appeared that the

pirates had at once gone on board the schooner, which they had placed,

just as I supposed they would, directly across the entrance of the

bight. Here Hawk fought her most bravely, once compelling the boats to

retreat.

On a second attempt to board, she was discovered to be on fire,

notwithstanding which Hawk had remained in the vessel till the last

moment, when, leaping into the boats, he and some of his crew escaped to

the shore. Many of them, who could not, were blown up. Fortunately,

one boat's crew only of the Americans had got on board by the stern.

Several of these poor fellows were lost; but, wonderful to relate,

others, by leaping over the taffrail at the moment they felt it lifting

under their feet, were saved and picked up by their friends. It was

considered useless to pursue the fugitives. The prisoners taken were

those picked up in the water, and a few found wounded on shore.

Securing them, and attending to the wounded of both parties, as well as

collecting some of the booty, had caused the delay. The guns, also,

planted by the pirates at the two points of land on either side of the

bight, were spiked and thrown into the water, and all arms found about

were carried off.

Such was the end of the _Foam_; and such will, in every ease, probably

be the concluding scene of piratical craft and their crews now-a-days.

They certainly deserve no better; and although their captains, to rise

to that unenviable post, must possess some of those fiercer qualities

which people are apt to admire, I have no fancy for making them

interesting characters, or heroes of romance.

On hearing that there was a considerable amount of booty on shore, the

captain despatched fresh hands to bring it off. I longed to caution

them that Hawk, if he was alive, was a man very likely to play them a

trick, but I had no opportunity of doing so till they had gone. The

boats were sent away, and I was afterwards had up for examination. I

then, as the schooner was destroyed, no longer felt myself bound by my

oath to keep silence; I therefore gave a rapid sketch of my adventures

as the best way of accounting for being found in such bad company. The

captain laughed at my statements, which, he said, were altogether

incredible, and assured me that he fully believed that I deserved

hanging as much as the rest.

I assured him that I had not deceived him, and requested him to confront

the negro, Mark Anthony, with me, and that he would corroborate all my

assertions. Had I known more of the worst part of human nature, I might

not have made this request. When the black was brought up, he gave a

malicious grin at me, and, putting his hand on his heart, assured the

captain and officers that, as he spoke the truth, I was the most wicked,

vicious youngster on board the schooner, to which he knew that it was

useless to deny that he belonged--that he was perfectly innocent of any

piratical act, having been carried off to act as cook--that he had at

first taken an interest in me, and had done his best to reform me, but

in vain, and that lately he had given my case up as hopeless.

"What do you mean by lately?" I asked.

"Just de last six months or so," he answered, with the greatest

effrontery.

"I beg, gentlemen, that his answer may be noted; for I hope to be able

to prove that I have not been on board the schooner as many weeks," I

said, with a calm voice, which had, I think, some effect on my hearers.

There was such a mass of false swearing and contradictory evidence taken

during the examination, that the naval officers were compelled to

reserve any judgment on the case till they should arrive in port, when

it might be handed over to the lawyers to sift to the bottom. Greatly

to my satisfaction, the boats returned laden with further goods taken

from the _Mary_; but it required two more trips before they could all be

brought off. The task was at last accomplished, without any of the

pirates having made their appearance, and sail was then made to the

northward.

I found that our destination was Charleston, to which port the brig

belonged, and where my trial and that of the other prisoners would take

place. Had it been New Orleans, I thought I might have been able to

prove that I had gone to sea in the _Susannah_, and Captain Searle might

be found, who would give a favourable account of me. While I was

thinking of this, I suddenly began to reflect that perhaps Captain

Searle might turn upon me as the African had done, though for a

different reason. He would be able to prove that I was at New Orleans,

certainly, but then the _Foam_ was there at the same time. She had

watched, attacked, and robbed him, and taken out of his vessel me and

another person, who, without any unwillingness, had turned pirate, so

that I had perhaps all along been in league with the freebooters, and my

pretended ignorance of Hawk and his craft might have been all sham. I

might indeed be considered, as the negro declared I was, worse than all

the rest.

As I reflected on these things, I remembered that my destiny was in the

hands of a higher Power; that I had acted rightly according to the best

of my belief; and that He would direct all things for my future good.

This feeling gave me strength to endure the present and confidence in

the future. I have thus invariably found it in all the affairs of life.

When I have conscientiously done my duty, though inconveniences and

annoyances may have apparently happened in consequence, the end has

always been fortunate when I have been able to arrive at the result.

The consequence of many of our acts, we must remember, is yet in the

eternal future, unfathomed by mortal ken. To that time we must look

forward for the reward of any of our acts which may be considered by our

beneficent Father worthy of reward; and also to that time (we must not

conceal from ourselves) for punishment for our misdeeds, unless our

Saviour mercifully intercede for us.

Our voyage to Charleston was very rapid. I certainly was in no hurry to

have it over, when I had so disagreeable a prospect before me as a

trial, and not impossibly an execution. I was treated with less

harshness than the rest of the prisoners--perhaps on account of my

youth--perhaps because some believed me innocent. I fain hoped on the

latter account.

At length we arrived. I will not stop to describe Charleston. It is a

fine, flourishing city, with a dock-yard, where many of the ships of the

American navy are built. I saw little of it, for soon after the

_Neptune_ had dropped her anchor I was conveyed with the other prisoners

on shore to jail.

The Americans are as fond, fortunately, of the go-ahead system in law as

they are in everything else. In the settlements founded by Spain and

Portugal, we might have been kept six months without being brought into

court; here, before as many days were over, our trial commenced. The

fate of those taken in the schooner was easily settled. Several

robberies were proved against them; and she was sworn to as the same

vessel which had fired into the brig off the coast of Cuba, and had

there carried the pirate flag, besides having also killed and wounded

several officers and men in the United States navy.

The trial of the people in the boat next came on. The others swore that

we belonged to the schooner and the negro, in the bitterness of his

feelings against me, had acknowledged the same. I told my history as my

best defence.

"Ask him if he can swear he no fire de big guns--he no pull and haul--

when we fight de brig," exclaimed the malignant black, perfectly

indifferent to his own fate. I held my peace.

"Prisoner at the bar, can you swear that you did not aid and abet those

engaged in making unlawful war against the United States brig

_Neptune_?"

"I cannot swear to that, because, in a fatal fit of forgetfulness,

seeing every one excited around me, I might have pulled and hauled at

the ropes of the schooner."

"An acknowledgment of his guilt?" exclaimed the counsel for the

Government; and I, with all the rest, was adjudged to be hung at the end

of the week at the yardarm of the brig which had captured us. Never was

a nest of more atrocious pirates broken up, said the public papers,

commenting on the trial, and never were men adjudged to meet a more

deserved doom.

Now the reader will almost be prepared to know how I was saved. I must

own that I never expected to be hung. I felt that I was innocent, and I

trusted that some means would be offered for my escape.

Just as I was being led out of court, there was a cry of "Witnesses!

witnesses for the trial of the pirates!" Looking up, I saw several

seafaring men entering the court, and among them two persons whose

appearance at that juncture made my heart leap into my mouth with joy

and gratitude, and proved that the finger of God had directed their

coming. Need I say that they were Captain Dean and Mary, and that the

other people were the crew of the barque, released from the power of the

pirates by my means?

Their story created a great sensation in court; and Captain Dean was

ready to swear, from his knowledge of me, that I had no willing

participation in any of the acts of the pirates. My story was now

believed; but I had acknowledged having worked the guns in the action

with the brig, and I had, by the evidence of all present, willingly, and

of my own accord, rejoined the pirates, though every opportunity had

been offered me of escaping.

I urged my oath in extenuation of my conduct, and that I was bound to

return. This was not held in law to be any excuse. I had no business

to take an oath of that nature, it was asserted by the counsel for the

Government. The sentence of death against me was, however, rescinded,

on account of the many extenuating circumstances brought forward in my

favour; but still I could not be set at liberty.

The sentence of the people who had been found with me in the boat was

afterwards commuted to imprisonment for fourteen years; and I was

offered a conditional pardon, provided I would volunteer to serve for

two years on board a ship of war just then about to sail, and short of

hands.

I was sorry to be again thus separated from Captain Dean and Mary; but

as I had no dread of the service, I, without much hesitation, accepted

the offer. "I will do my duty and retrieve my character," I thought;

"and as, I trust, there is no chance of a war with England, I see no

reason to prevent me."

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