A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate FloridaWilliams, Martha Noyes
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A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate Florida
Williams, Martha Noyes
Capture at sea -- Personal narratives; China -- Description and travel; Piracy -- Personal narratives
We had just sailed through the heat of the tropics, and having been ill
for more than three weeks, and of course weak and easily perturbed, the
firing of the gun sent me directly into the cabin; but, through Master
Charlie, I learned that in about ten minutes after I had left the deck,
the steamer, which proved to be the _Florida_,--a pirate, officered
and manned by the rebels of the Southern States,--came round our stern
to the port side, and when within two ship’s lengths of us ran up the
rebel Confederate flag,--taking down the “stars and stripes,”--and
hailed us. On being answered, and told whither we were bound, we were
ordered to strike our colors; and no answer being returned, nor any
movement made to carry the order into execution, there came a second
and more peremptory summons, with which Captain Frisbee complied,
and our colors were struck! The steamer, meanwhile, made a circuit
once or twice around us for purposes of observation, very much in
the same way that a cat toys with a mouse, after having made sure of
her victim. Having no efficient armament, we were powerless; yet she
did not raise the rebel flag until she had us broadside under her
guns,--a circumstance which indicated, as clearly as anything could,
the conscious guilt of these pirates, and their extreme care lest
they should be caught in some trap, thus getting their retribution
somewhat in advance of their calculations. The pirate captain then
sent a boat alongside, with a prize-master; who, accosting Captain
Frisbie, exclaimed--“You are my prize.” The captain replied--“But this
is English property.” “I can’t help that,” rejoined the prize-master;
“I must obey my orders.” Captain Frisbie then said--“Is this the way
you take English property on the high seas?” “Yes, sir!” was the
reply; “Lord John Russell has recently said that if English subjects
put their property in United States vessels, they must look for pay
to the Confederate Government.” The prize-master then told Captain
Frisbie that he must prepare to go on board the steamer, while he took
possession of the ship; and on being asked what was to be done with the
passengers and crew, the officer said they were also to be taken on
board, but that all private property should be saved, and after taking
what they wished from the _Jacob Bell_, they should burn her.
There being no appeal from this _ex cathedra_ decision, or rather
doom, our captain went below and directly made preparations to leave.
In a few minutes after this another boat coming from the _Florida_,
in charge of one of their doctors, our crew were immediately
taken on board, and we were only allowed the time taken for their
transshipment,--which could not have exceeded half an hour,--to gather
up a few things and get ready to follow.
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