Yes, the pirate and his crew were now seated round the table for the
purpose as he said, of making a night of it. And a set of more perfect
devils could hardly be found upon the face of the earth.
And yet there was nothing about them so far as outward appearance was
concerned, that would lead you to suppose them to be the horrible
wretches that they really were.
With the exception of Jones Bradley, there was not one among them who
had not been guilty of almost every crime to be found on the calender
of human depravity.
For some time very little was said by any of the party, but after a
while as their blood warmed under the influence of the hot liquor,
their tongues loosened, and they became more talkative. And to hear
them, you would think that a worthier set of men were no where to be
found.
Not that they pretended to any extraordinary degree of virtue, but
then they had as much as anyone else. And he who pretended to any
more, was either a hypocrite or a fool.
To be sure, they robbed, and murdered, and so did every one else, or
would if they found it to their interest to do so.
"Hallo! Tim," shouted one of the men to another who sat at the
opposite side of the table; "where is that new song that you learned
the other day?"
"I've got it here," replied the person referred to, putting his finger
on his forehead.
"Out with it, then."
"Let's have it," said the other.
The request being backed by the others Tim complied as follows.
THE BUCCANEER.
Fill up the bowl,
Through heart and soul,
Let the red wine circle free,
Here's health and cheer,
To the Buccaneer,
The monarch of the sea!
The king may pride,
In his empire wide,
A robber like us is he,
With iron hand,
He robs on land,
As we rob on the sea.
The priest in his gown,
Upon us may frown,
The merchant our foe may be,
Let the judge in his wig,
And the lawyer look big,
They're robbers as well as we!
Then fill up the bowl,
Through heart and through soul,
Let the red wine circle free,
Drink health and cheer,
To the Buccaneer.
He's monarch of the sea.
"I like that song," said one of the men, whose long sober face and
solemn, drawling voice had gained for him among his companions the
title of Parson. "I like that song; it has the ring of the true metal,
and speaks my sentiments exactly. It's as good as a sermon, and better
than some sermons I've heard."
"It preaches the doctrine I've always preached, and that is that the
whole world is filled with creatures who live by preying upon each
other, and of all the animals that infest the earth, man is the worst
and cruelest."
"What! Parson!" said one of the men, "you don't mean to say that the
whole world's nothing but a set of thieves and murderers!"
"Yes; I do," said the parson; "or something just as bad."
"I'd like to know how you make that out," put in Jones Bradley. "I had
a good old mother once, and a father now dead and gone. I own I'm bad
enough myself, but no argument of yours parson, or any body else's can
make me believe that they were thieves and murderers."
"I don't mean to be personal," said the parson, "your father and
mother may have been angels for all I know, but I'll undertake to show
that all the rest of the world, lawyers, doctors and all, are a set of
thieves and murderers, or something just as bad."
"Well Parson, s'pose you put the stopper on there," shouted one of the
men; "if you can sing a song, or spin a yarn, it's all right; but this
ain't a church, and we don't want to listen to one of your long-winded
sermons tonight."
"Amen!" came from the voices of nearly all present.
The Parson thus rebuked, was fain to hold his peace for the rest of
the evening.
After a pause of a few moments, one of the men reminded Captain Flint,
that he had promised to inform them how he came to adopt their
honorable calling as a profession.
"Well," said the captain, "I suppose I might as well do it now, as at
any other time; and if no one else has anything better to offer, I'll
commence; and to begin at the beginning, I was born in London. About
my schooling and bringing up, I haven't much to say, as an account of
it would only be a bore.
"My father was a merchant and although I suppose one ought not to
speak disrespectfully of one's father, he was, I must say, as
gripping, and tight-fisted a man as ever walked the earth.
"I once heard a man say, he would part with anything he had on earth
for money, but his wife. My father, I believe, would have not only
parted with his wife and children for money, but himself too, if he
had thought he should profit by the bargain.
"As might be expected, the first thing he tried to impress on the
minds of his children was the necessity of getting money.
"To be sure, he did not tell us to steal, as the word is generally
understood; for he wanted us to keep clear of the clutches of the law.
Could we only succeed in doing this, it mattered little to him, how
the desired object was secured.
"He found in me an easy convert to his doctrine, so far as the getting
of money was concerned; but in the propriety of hoarding the money as
he did when it was obtained, I had no faith.
"The best use I thought that money could be put too, was to spend it.
"Here my father and I were at swords' points, and had it not been that
notwithstanding this failing, as he called it, I had become useful to
him in his business, he would have banished me long before I took into
my head to be beforehand with him, and become a voluntary exile from
the parental roof.
"The way of it was this. As I have intimated, according to my father's
notions all the wealth in the world was common property, and every one
was entitled to all he could lay his hands on.
"Now, believing in this doctrine, it occurred to me that my father had
more money than he could ever possibly make use of, and that if I
could possess a portion of it without exposing myself to any great
danger, I should only be carrying out his own doctrine.
"Acting upon this thought, I set about helping myself as opportunity
offered, sometimes by false entries, and in various ways that I need
not explain.
"This game I carried on for some time, but I knew that it would not
last forever. I should be found out at last, and I must be out of the
way before the crash came.
"Luckily a chance of escape presented itself.
"My father, in connection with two or three other merchants, chartered
a vessel to trade among the West India islands.
"I managed to get myself appointed supercargo. I should now be out of
the way when the discovery of the frauds which I had been practicing I
knew must be made.
"As I had no intention of ever returning, my mind was perfectly at
ease on this score.
"We found ready sale for our cargo, and made a good thing of it.
"As I have said, when I left home, it was with the intention of never
returning, though what I should do while abroad I had not decided, but
as soon as the cargo was disposed of, my mind was made up.
"I determined to turn pirate!
"I had observed on our outward passage, that our vessel, which was a
bark of about two hundred tons burden, was a very fast sailor, and
with a little fitting up, could be made just the craft we wanted for
our purpose.
"During the voyage, I had sounded the hands in regard to my intention
of becoming a Buccaneer. I found them all ready to join me excepting
the first mate and the steward or cook, rather, a negro whose views I
knew too well beforehand, to consult on the matter.
"As I knew that the ordinary crew of the vessel would not be
sufficient for our purpose, I engaged several resolute fellows to join
us, whom I prevailed on the captain to take on board as passengers.
"When we had been about a week out at sea and all our plans were
completed, we quietly made prisoners of the captain and first mate,
put them in the jolly boat with provisions to last them for several
days, and sent them adrift. The cook, with his son, a little boy,
would have gone with them, but thinking that they might be useful to
us, we concluded to keep them on board.
"What became of the captain and mate afterwards, we never heard.
"We now put in to port on one of the islands where we knew we could do
it in safety, and fitted our vessel up for the purpose we intended to
use her.
"This was soon done, and we commenced operations.
"The game was abundant, and our success far exceeded our most sanguine
expectations.
"There would be no use undertaking to tell the number of vessels,
French, English, Spanish and Dutch, that we captured and sunk, or of
the poor devils we sent to a watery grave.
"But luck which had favored us so long, at last turned against as.
"The different governments became alarmed for the safety of their
commerce in the seas which we frequented, and several expeditions were
fitted out for our special benefit.
"For a while we only laughed at all this, for we had escaped so many
times, that we began to think we were under the protection of old
Neptune himself. But early one morning the man on the look-out
reported a sail a short distance to the leeward, which seemed trying
to get away from us.
"It was a small vessel, or brig, but as the weather was rather hazy,
her character in other respects he could not make out.
"We thought, however, that it was a small trading vessel, which having
discovered us, and suspecting our character, was trying to reach port
before we could overtake her.
"Acting under this impression, we made all sail for her.
"As the strange vessel did not make very great headway, an hour's
sailing brought as near enough to give us a pretty good view of her,
yet we could not exactly make out her character, yet we thought that
she had a rather suspicious look. And still she appeared rather like a
traveling vessel, though if so, she could not have much cargo on
board, and as the seemed built for speed, we wondered why she did not
make better headway.
"But we were not long left in doubt in regard to her real character,
for all at once her port-holes which had been purposely concealed were
unmasked, and we received a broadside from her just as we were about
to send her a messenger from our long tom.
"This broadside, although doing us little other damage, so cut our
rigging as to render our escape now impossible if such had been our
intention. So after returning the salute we had received, in as
handsome a manner as we could, I gave orders to bear down upon the
enemy's ship, which I was glad to see had been considerably disabled
by our shot. But as she had greatly the advantage of us in the weight
of material, our only hope was in boarding her, and fighting it out
hand to hand on her own deck.
"The rigging of the two vessels was soon so entangled as to make it
impossible to separate them.
"In spite of all the efforts of the crew of the enemy's vessel to
oppose us we were soon upon her deck. We found she was a Spanish
brigantine sent out purposely to capture us.
"Her apparent efforts to get away from us had been only a ruse to draw
us on, so as to get us into a position from which there could be no
escape.
"I have been in a good many fights, but never before one like that.
"As we expected no quarter, we gave none. The crew of the Spanish
vessel rather outnumbered us, but not so greatly as to make the
contest very unequal. And in our case desperation supplied the place
of numbers.
"The deck was soon slippery with gore, and there were but few left to
fight on either side. The captain of the Spanish vessel was one of the
first killed. Some were shot down, some were hurled over the deck in
the sea, some had their skulls broken with boarding pikes, and there
was not a man left alive of the Spanish crew; and of ours, I at first
thought that I was the only survivor, when the negro cook who had been
forgotten all the while, came up from the cabin of our brig, bearing
in his arms his little son, of course unharmed, but nearly frightened
to death. Strange as it may appear, it is nevertheless true, that with
the exception of a few slight scratches, I escaped without a wound.
"To my horror I now discovered that both vessels were fast sinking.
But the cook set me at my ease on that score, by informing me that
there was one small boat that had not been injured. Into this we
immediately got, after having secured the small supply of provisions
and water within our reach, which from the condition the vessels were,
was very small.
"We had barely got clear of the sinking vessels, when they both went
down, leaving us alone upon the wide ocean without compass or chart;
not a sail in sight, and many a long, long league from the nearest
coast.
"For more than a week we were tossing about on the waves without
discovering a vessel. At last I saw that our provisions were nearly
gone. We had been on short allowance from the first. At the rate they
were going, they would not last more than two days longer. What was to
be done? Self preservation, they say is the first law of human nature;
to preserve my own life, I must sacrifice my companions. The moment
the thought struck me it was acted upon.
"Sam, the black cook, was sitting a straddle the bow of the boat; with
a push I sent him into the sea. I was going to send his boy after him,
but the child clung to my legs in terror, and just at that moment a
sail hove in sight and I changed my purpose.
"Such a groan of horror as the father gave on striking the water I
never heard before, and trust I shall never hear again."
"At that instant the whole party sprang to their feet as if started by
a shock of electricity, while most fearful groan resounded through the
cavern, repeated by a thousand echos, each repetition growing fainter,
and fainter until seeming to lose itself in the distance.
"That's it, that's it," said the captain, only louder, and if anything
more horrible.
"But what does all this mean?" he demanded of Lightfoot, who had
joined the astonished group.
"Don't know," said the woman.
"Where's Black Bill?" next demanded the captain.
"Here I is," said the boy crawling out from a recess in the wall in
which he slept.
"Was that you, Bill?" demanded his master.
"No; dis is me," innocently replied the darkey.
"Do you know what that noise was?" asked the captain.
"S'pose 'twas de debble comin' after massa," said the boy.
"What do you mean, you wooley-headed imp," said the captain; "don't
you know that the devil likes his own color best? Away to bed, away,
you rascal!"
"Well, boys," said Flint, addressing the men and trying to appear very
indifferent, "we have allowed ourselves to be alarmed by a trifle that
can be easily enough accounted for.
"These rocks, as you see, are full of cracks and crevices; there may
be other caverns under, or about as, for all we know. The wind
entering these, has no doubt caused the noise we have beard, and which
to our imaginations, somewhat heated by the liquor we have been
drinking, has converted into the terrible groan which has so startled
us, and now that we know what it is, I may as well finish my story.
"As I was saying, a sail hove in sight. It was a vessel bound to this
port. I and the boy were taken on board and arrived here in safety.
"This boy, whether from love or fear, I can hardly say, has clung to
me ever since.
"I have tried to shake him off several times, but it was no use, he
always returns.
"The first business I engaged in on arriving here, was to trade with
the Indians; when having discovered this cave, it struck me that it
would make a fine storehouse for persons engaged in our line of
business. Acting upon this hint, I fitted it up as you see.
"With a few gold pieces which I had secured in my belt I bought our
little schooner. From that time to the present, my history it as well
known to you as to myself. And now my long yarn is finished, let us go
on with our sport."
But to recall the hilarity of spirits with which the entertainment had
commenced, was no easy matter.
Whether the captain's explanation of the strange noise was
satisfactory to himself or not, it was by no means so to the men.
Every attempt at singing, or story telling failed. The only thing that
seemed to meet with any favor was the hot punch, and this for the most
part, was drank in silence.
After a while they slunk away from the table one by one, and fell
asleep in some remote corner of the cave, or rolled over where they
sat, and were soon oblivious to everything around them.
The only wakeful one among them was the captain himself, who had drank
but little.
He sat by the table alone. He started up! Could he have dozed and been
dreaming? but surely he heard that groan again!
In a more suppressed voice than before, and not repeated so many
times, but the same horrid groan; he could not be mistaken, he had
never heard anything else like it. The matter must be looked into.