A narrative of the sufferings, preservation and deliverance, of Capt. John Dean and company: in the Nottingham galley of London, cast away on Boon-Island, near New England, December 11, 1710Dean, John
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A narrative of the sufferings, preservation and deliverance, of Capt. John Dean and company: in the Nottingham galley of London, cast away on Boon-Island, near New England, December 11, 1710
Dean, John
Boon Island (Me.); Nottingham Galley (Merchant ship)
After helping him up with his Canoe, and seeing nothing to eat, I ask'd
him if he cou'd give us Fire, he answer'd in the affirmative, but was
so affrighted, (seeing me look so thin and meagre) that could hardly
at first return me an answer: But recollecting himself, after several
questions asked on both sides, he went with me to the Tent, where was
surpriz'd to see so many of us in so deplorable condition.
Our flesh so wasted, and our looks so ghastly and frightful, that it
was really a very dismal Prospect.
With some difficulty we made a fire, determined to go my self with the
man on board, and after to send for the rest one or two at a time, and
accordingly got both into the Canoe, but the Sea immediately drove it
with such violence against the Rock, that overset us into the water;
and I being very weak, 'twas a great while before cou'd recover my
self, so that I had a very narrow excape from drowning.
The good man with very great difficulty, got on board himself without
me, designing to return the next day with better conveniences if
weather wou'd permit.
'Twas a very uncomfortable sight to see our worthy friends in the
Shallop stand away for the shore without us: But God who orders all
our affairs (by unseen movements) for the best, had doubtless designs
of preservation towards us, in denying us that appearance of present
deliverance: For that night the wind coming about to South-East,
blowing hard and being dark weather, our good friends lost their
Shallop, and with extream difficulty sav'd their lives: But, in all
probability, had we been with them, we must have perish'd, not having
strength sufficient to help ourselves.
Immediately after their getting on shore, they sent an express to
Portsmouth in Piscataqua, where the good people made no delay in
hastening to our deliverance, as soon as weather wou'd allow: But to
our great sorrow, and for further trial of our Patience, the next day
continu'd very stormy, so that, tho' we doubted not but the people on
shore knew our condition, and wou'd assist us as soon as possible,
yet our flesh being near spent, no fresh water, nor any certainty how
long the weather might continue thus, render'd our circumstance still
miserable, tho' much advantag'd by the fire, for now we you'd both warm
our selves, and broil our meat.
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