Happy Jack, and Other Tales of the Sea — John Shaqi
Happy Jack, and Other Tales of the SeaKingston, William Henry Giles
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Happy Jack, and Other Tales of the Sea
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Sea stories
The crew were so indignant at the boat having been sent away, declaring
that the captain wished to get rid of the mate and old Tom, that I felt
sure another slight act of tyranny would produce a mutiny. While the
gentlemen remained on board this was less likely to happen, but they
were about to leave us, and take up their residence on shore.
Some time was occupied in landing their goods and stores, and then we
found that we were to proceed to the northward, on a trading voyage with
the Indians, and that Mr Duncan was to accompany us. We had also
received on board an Indian, who had long resided with the whites, and
who was to act as our interpreter.
A fair wind carried us over the bar, and, steering to the northward, we
continued on for several days, till we brought up in a deep bay, on the
shore of which was situated a large native village. Large numbers of
the Indians came off in their canoes, with furs to exchange for cutlery,
cotton goods, looking-glasses, beads, and other ornaments. Many of them
were fine looking, independent fellows, but veritable savages, dressed
in skins, their heads adorned, after their fashion, with feathers,
shells, and the teeth of different animals. The captain treated them
with great contempt, shouting at them, and ordering them here and there,
as if they were beings infinitely inferior to himself. I saw them
frequently turn angry glances at him, but they did not otherwise exhibit
any annoyance. One day, however, he had a dispute with one of their
chiefs about a matter of barter, when, losing his temper, he struck the
savage and knocked him over on the deck. The Indian, recovering
himself, cast a fierce glance at him, then, folding his arms, walked
away, uttering some words to his companions, which we did not
understand.
The next day, Mr Duncan, who had gone on shore, returned on board
hurriedly, with the interpreter, and warned the captain that the Indians
intended to take vengeance for the insult their chief had received. The
captain laughed, declaring that he did not fear what ten times the
number of savages who as yet had come on board, would venture to do.
"They are daring fellows, though, Captain Pyke, and treacherous, and
cunning in the extreme," observed Mr Duncan. "Take my advice and keep
them out of the ship. We have already done a fair trade here, and the
natives have not many more skins to dispose of."
"I am not to be frightened as other people are," answered the captain,
scornfully. "If they have no skins they will not bring them, and if
they have, I am not the man to be forgetful of the interests of the
Company, by refusing to trade."
This was said on deck in the hearing of the crew. "I'll tell you what,
Jack," observed old. Tom to me, "the captain will repent not following
Mr Duncan's advice. If the Indians come on board, keep by me--we shall
have to tight for our lives. I know these I people. When they appear
most friendly, they are often meditating mischief."
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