Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship GlobePaulding, Hiram
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Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship Globe
Paulding, Hiram
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going to save the life of the mulatto boy, and then kill him as he
was getting too large. The mulatto boy was a great favourite amongst
the natives, and upon several occasions, quarrels had arisen amongst
the chiefs who should have him, when in the presence of Lay or Huzzy
they were debating the question of our capture.
The day was far advanced when we left Lugoma's Island, and stood
along the shores of the islets to intercept the land party whom we
met at no very great distance, making rapid marches. We landed to
inform them of our success, and that their labour was at an end, in
which they could not but rejoice with us, although they were
extremely disappointed that they should not themselves have been the
fortunate persons, after all the toil they had experienced in the
search. We put off and made sail in both our boats, and as the
canoes were all still upon the beach of the island from whence we had
taken Lay, I intended to land and get his musket, which, in the hurry
of our departure, he had forgotten. No sooner, however, did the
natives see both our boats standing towards them, than they put off
with all their canoes, and bore away directly before the wind. We
made all sail in chase, but soon perceived that they were leaving us
very fast; and, as night was coming on, we made the experiment of a
few musket shots, fired over their heads, with the hope of bringing
them to. Instead of answering the desired purpose, it served only to
increase their alarm, and the weather becoming squally, we suffered
them to depart without further pursuit. I had cause to regret that I
had fired; for from the first discharge, poor Lugoma was in the
greatest agony, for fear we were going to kill him, as well as the
rest of the chiefs. All the explanations that Lay and Huzzy could
make, and all their assurances of my friendship, could not quiet him.
Several times he would have taken his son and jumped overboard, had
we allowed him to do so. Whenever I went to the stern of the boat
where he was sitting, he repeated to me again and again that he was
my good friend, and that I must not kill him; my replying that I
would not hurt him, that I was his friend, &c., had not the least
effect; it only caused him again to repeat what he had before told me
of, his being my friend, and that I must not kill him.
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