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
but sat some minutes longer, regarding our movements in thoughtful
silence. I watched his countenance narrowly, and in spite of the mask,
at other times so effectually worn, read his thoughts so completely to
my satisfaction, that the moment he went on deck I said to my young
friend,--“Captain Maffit does not mean we shall have these things.” We
did not, however, allow ourselves to think that he could be so cruelly
contemptible as to retain them by stealth. All the articles, except
the chair, were doubtless appropriated to his own use; and the latter,
if not destroyed, was probably kept as a trophy, which, in connection
with the loyal people of the North, will be made a subject of abuse and
wanton ridicule.
The fact that the following incidents, which occurred during the first
two or three days of our capture, did not really open my eyes to the
character of the man with whom we had to deal, may seem extraordinary;
but fright and anxiety, together with my unprotected and helpless
position, had rendered me very timid, and strangely stupefied my
faculties.
In giving Master Charlie’s description of the plundering scene, I have
spoken of the articles discarded and thrown on the deck of the _Jacob
Bell_ by the marauders. Some few of these articles were picked up by
the boy, and Captain Maffit being near, told him that anything thus
procured could be presented to me, and be accepted, without injuring my
insurance. On returning to the _Florida_, he repeated the same thing
to me; and just then seeing a new table-cloth, with a dozen napkins
to match,--(which I recognized as belonging to my trunk of table and
bed linen,)--hanging over the rail, or side of the companion-way, I
said,--“And are these, also, for me?” “No, those belong to the ship,”
Captain Maffit quickly replied, and soon after they were taken to his
cabin. Captain Maffit’s table, where we were entertained, was also
found ornamented, at every meal, with my very nice and rare Oriental
table-mats. There were two sets, each of a different style; and both
kinds were indiscriminately used at the same meal. The silver taken
from the _Jacob Bell_ was also used at our table, while mine, as I
shall show presently, was kept in the ward-room. Some who admire
and sympathize with the self-styled gentlemen and polished officers
commanding the rebel piratical vessels, may perhaps regard the placing
so many familiar objects before us as only an evidence of their high
breeding and kind desire to make our surroundings as pleasant and
home-like as possible!
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