Discovering who I was, for he knew nothing of me at first, he saw that
he could be of no little service to me. The only obstacle was a solemn
oath; but from this, he believed, he could soon obtain release. With an
Englishman’s honest and honourable repugnance to any breach of faith, I
was long reluctant to encourage this absolution. But the thought of my
helpless children, robbed of their inheritance, and, still worse, of a
father’s love, and dependant on the caprice of a superstitious villain,
this, and the recollection of my desolating wrongs, overpowered all
scruples. And is it not a wiser course, and more truly Christian, to
port the helm than to cross the bows of another man’s religion, at any
rate so long as it be Christian also, though frogged in a pensioner’s
coat?
Being duly absolved--for which he would not allow me to pay--the Spanish
sailor told me all he knew. He had been Lepardo’s mate, on many a
smuggling run, and in many an act of piracy off the coast of Barbary.
But he had never liked his captain, no one ever did; though all the crew
admired him as the cleverest man in the world. After the felucca was
sold and her crew dispersed, the mate had followed for a while the
fortunes of Lepardo. He told me things about him which I knew not how
to believe. However, I will not repeat them, because they do not seem
to bear upon my story. The name of my little girl he could not
remember, for he was not at the christening, and she was always called
the baby. Being a good-natured man he took kindly to the children, and
told me anecdotes of them which brought the tears to my eyes.
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