In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
Now, as we learned thereafter, it chanced, in the great goodness of
God, that there was at this time lying in the port the Royal Charles
and the Navarre, king’s ships, whose captains, hearing the noise of
cannons and perceiving its cause, made haste to put to sea and come to
our help. We then, beholding these two great ships sailing towards us,
gave thanks to God for His mercy, and left firing at the rover, the
which was, indeed, no longer needful, since he, perceiving our
reinforcement of strength, did incontinent turn himself about and seek
to escape. But for all his subtlety and swiftness, our two ships were
better than he, and sailing in such a manner as to cut him off from
the port that he aimed at (I would I might describe this action in
seamanlike terms, but this lies not within my power), had the mastery
over him, and succeeded to bring him in and all his crew as captives.
Who, in due course, were set a-working in chains upon the ramparts of
the town of Tangier, a singular and worthy instance of God’s
confounding the designs of the wicked, in bestowing upon them that
very doom they thought to have prepared for us. And this all have
acknowledged, to whom I have told this history, though many of them
were (I fear) careless persons, and little like at ordinary times to
observe and admire the Providence of God.
But ’tis not alone on the account of this marvellous escape and
deliverance of ours that I shall always be mindful of this town of
Tangier, but for an evil chance that was like to have befell me there.
For we casting anchor in the port for to await our consorts, that were
all to take in water at this place, the master of the Boscobel did
grant to his seamen leave to go on shore, which leave we passengers
also enjoyed. And I going in a boat of the place with Mr Spender, he
met upon the landing-stage a gentleman of his friends among the
officers of his majesty’s troops there quartered, and tarried to drink
with him. But I, desiring to see somewhat of the city, went on apace,
and found it a mighty pretty town, standing on a fair bay, and
surrounded by fortifications of a tolerable strength, and that seemed
apt to resist a siege. But the streets of the place are extreme narrow
and dirty, so that one can scarce pass through them, from the great
multitude of camels, asses, and other beasts that dispute passage with
him. And the people of the city are so lazy and ragged as I had never
before beheld, and the crowds of beggars beyond belief.
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