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
who was a missionary in China, was sending him home to be educated;
and the package contained books and articles of value, the loss of
which the lad would feel during his whole course of study. Charlie was
much perturbed when we were first taken; and from agitation failed to
secure the effects which he had in his state-room. It therefore became
necessary that he should go on board and look after them, and another
boat putting off for the _Jacob Bell_ soon after Captain Maffit had
gone, I obtained permission of the officer in charge for him to go on
board also.
While I was still remaining on deck the crew commenced bringing
boat-loads of property from the ship, although I am not positive
that any luggage had as yet been sent. In a short time, however, to
my amazement I observed some of the officers and crew of the pirate
coming over the side of the vessel, each with an armful of things
from my packages. There was bed and table linen, towels made up and
in the piece, articles of my wardrobe, silver plate, a box of rare
china, two chairs from Canton, Oriental table-mats, a box of India
sweetmeats, our stores, and two cases of claret; which, with the
sweetmeats, were marked with my name in full. There were also boxes
of spools of sewing-silk and sewing-cotton, boxes of pins and of
dress-trimmings, and various other articles required for personal or
housekeeping use. There was therefore no mistaking the fact that our
boxes, trunks, camphor-chests, and camphor-chest of drawers had all
been rudely broken open, and plundered by these outlaws. The _officers_
of the _Florida_--the so-called boasted _chivalry_ of the South--were
now shamelessly enacting the burglar and shop-lifter, directly before
my eyes; and carrying my property in tumbled, confused masses,--some
of it dragging and trailing on the deck,--into their ward-room. I
saw Lieutenant Reed with a huge armful of cotton-sheeting and unmade
table-linen,--grasping at the same time in one hand my cake-basket,
(the wrappers of which being torn off it was exposed to my gaze,)--rush
from the side of the ship to the ward-room entrance; when seeing that
I was watching him in mute astonishment, he dropped his eyes and
hurried below like a detected thief. This scene of pillage continued
for several hours. Finally, Charlie returned, and related to me the
scenes he had witnessed on board the _Jacob Bell_. He saw my packages
brought up from the hold of the vessel, and also saw the _officers_ of
the _Florida_ split and break them open, rummaging their contents, and
tearing off wrappers of small parcels in the greatest eagerness, which
if not desirable, or such as they could not make use of, were thrown
on deck and trodden under foot in a manner which would have almost
made an ordinary pirate blush. Laces, and other delicate fabrics,
were thus used; and a valuable bonnet was soiled and destroyed in the
same manner. Private papers also, and photographs of friends, met a
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