To give an instance: upon being insulted, in a fit of anger, I
twisted off a nail with my teeth, which I took to be a ten-penny
nail; it went through the mortise of the band of my handcuff,
and at the same time I swaggered over those who abused me,
particularly a Doctor Dace, who told me that I was outlawed by
New York, and deserved death for several years past; was at last
fully ripened for the halter, and in a fair way to obtain it.
When I challenged him, he excused himself, in consequence, as
he said, of my being a criminal; but I flung such a flood of
language at him that it shocked him and the spectators, for my
anger was very great. I heard one say, "Him! he can eat iron!"
After that, a small padlock was fixed to the handcuff instead
of the nail, and as they were mean-spirited in their treatment
to me, so it appeared to me that they were equally timorous and
cowardly.
I was after sent with the prisoners taken with me to an armed
vessel in the river, which lay off against Quebec under the
command of Captain M'Cloud of the British, who treated me in a
very generous and obliging manner, and according to my rank; in
about twenty-four hours I bid him farewell with regret, but my
good fortune still continued. The name of the captain of the
vessel I was put on board was Littlejohn, who with his officers
behaved in a polite, generous, and friendly manner. I lived with
them in the cabin and fared on the best, my irons being taken
off, contrary to the order he had received from the commanding
officer, but Captain Littlejohn swore that a brave man should not
be used as a rascal on board his ship.
That I found myself in possession of happiness once more, and the
evils I had lately suffered gave me an uncommon relish for it.
Captain Littlejohn used to go to Quebec almost every day in order
to pay his respects to certain gentlemen and ladies; being there
on a certain day, he happened to meet with some disagreeable
treatment as he imagined, from a Lieutenant of a man-of-war and
one word brought on another, until the Lieutenant challenged him
to a duel on the plains of Abraham. Captain Littlejohn was a
gentleman, who entertained a high sense of honor, and could do no
less than accept the challenge.
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