Fanny Campbell, The Female Pirate Captain: A Tale of The Revolution — John Shaqi
Fanny Campbell, The Female Pirate Captain: A Tale of The RevolutionBallou, Maturin M. (Maturin Murray)
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Fanny Campbell, The Female Pirate Captain: A Tale of The Revolution
Ballou, Maturin M. (Maturin Murray)
Sea stories; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction; War stories; Women pirates -- Fiction
William had been brought up almost entirely on board his father’s
vessel, and he was as good a sailor as experience in this way could
make. He was now nineteen, with a firm, vigorous, manly form, and an
easy and gentlemanly bearing; his face when one came to be familiar
with it, was decidedly handsome; showing forth a spirit that spurned all
danger He was young, ardent and imaginative, and could but poorly brook
the confinement of his father’s occupation, which engaged much of his
time; his generous and ambitious mind aspiring to some higher calling
than that of an humble fisherman He was but little on shore, save in the
severe winters that come early and stay late in these northern latitudes;
but then this season was looked forward to with pleasure by all. The
long winter evenings were spent happily with Fanny, as she industriously
pursued some female occupation, while he perhaps read aloud some
instructive book or interesting tale, or they listened to some story
of the old French and Indian war from their parents, who had been
participators in their dangers and hardships. Then the subject of the
present state of the prospects and interests of the colonies, and the
oppression of the home government, were also fully discussed. Thus the
time had passed away until William had reached his nineteenth year,
when he resolved to make a bold push for fortune, as he said, and after
obtaining permission which was reluctantly granted by his parents, he
made arrangements to ship from Boston to some foreign clime as a
sailor. A distant voyage in those days was an adventure indeed, and
comparatively seldom undertaken.
William Lovell had been to Boston and shipped on board a merchant vessel
for the West Indies and from thence to some more distant port, and had
now returned to the cottage to put up his little bundle of clothes and
bid farewell to his old companions and friends, and to say good-bye
to his parents and her whom he loved with an affection that found no
parallel among those with whom he had associated. It was this very love
which had given birth to the ambition that actuated him, and the desire
to acquire experience and pecuniary competency.
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