A New Voyage Round the World by a Course Never Sailed BeforeDefoe, Daniel
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A New Voyage Round the World by a Course Never Sailed Before
Defoe, Daniel
Adventure stories; Voyages around the world -- Fiction
I now began to see plainly that I had no manner of need to have taken
his sons for hostages for my safety, and would fain have sent for them
back again, but he would by no means give me leave; so I was obliged to
give that over. A day or two after, I desired he would give me leave to
send for one person more from the ships, who I had a great mind should
see the country with me, and to send for some few things that I should
want, and, withal, to satisfy my men that I was safe and well.
This he consented to; so I sent away one of the two midshipmen, whom I
called my servants, and with him two servants of the Spaniard, my
landlord, as I styled him, with four mules and two horses. I gave my
midshipman my orders and directions, under my hand, to my supercargo,
what to do, for I was resolved to be even with my Spaniard for all his
good usage of me. The midshipman and his two companions did not return
in less than ten days, for they came back pretty well laden, and were
obliged to come all the way on foot.
The whole of this time my landlord and I spent in surveying the country,
and viewing his plantation. As for the city of Villa Rica, it was not
the most proper to go there in public, and the doctor knew that as well
as the Spaniard, and, therefore, though we went several times
_incognito_, yet it was of no consequence to me, neither did I desire
it.
One night I had a very strange fright here, and behaved myself very much
like a simpleton about it. The case was this. I waked in the middle of
the night, and, chancing to open my eyes, I saw a great light of fire,
which, to me, seemed as if the house, or some part of it, had been on
fire, I, as if I had been at Wapping or Rotherhithe, where people are
always terrified with such things, jumped out of bed, and called my
friend, Captain Merlotte, and cried out, Fire! fire! The first thing I
should have thought of on this occasion should have been, that the
Spaniards did not understand what the words fire! fire! meant; and that,
if I expected they should understand me, I should have cried Fuego,
Fuego!
However, Captain Merlotte got up, and my Madagascar captain, for we all
lay near one another, and, with the noise, they waked the whole house;
and my landlord, as he afterwards confessed, began to suspect some
mischief, his steward having come to his chamber door, and told him that
the strangers were up in arms; in which mistake we might have all had
our throats cut, and the poor Spaniard not to blame neither.
But our doctor coming hastily in to me, unriddled the whole matter,
which was this: that a volcano, or burning vent among the hills, being
pretty near the Spanish side of the country, as there are many of them
in the Andes, had flamed out that night, and gave such a terrible light
in the air as made us think the fire had at least been in the outhouses,
or in part of the house, and, accordingly, had put me in such a fright.
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