Before the wild night ended he was taken aboard the pirates’ flagship,
where he was questioned by a sort of commodore or commander-in-chief
of the squadron. His name was Cocklyn, and he had ambitions to conduct
operations on a scale even larger. He wanted to win over the _Bird’s_
crew and to fly his black pennant from her, as his talk disclosed, and
this was why the lives of her company had been spared. Now occurred
one of those romantic incidents which the novelist would hesitate to
invent as stretching the probabilities, but in these ancient narratives
of the sea things were set down as they actually happened. This is how
the story was written in 1724:
Soon after the captain was on board the pirate ship, a tall man,
well armed, came up to him and told him his name was Jack Griffin,
one of his old school-fellows. Upon Captain Snelgrave appearing not
to recollect him, he mentioned many pranks of their youth together.
He said he was forced into the pirate service while chief mate
of a British vessel and was later compelled to act as master of
one of the pirate ships. His crew he described as most atrocious
miscreants. This Jack Griffin, a bold and ready man, promised to
watch over the captain’s safety, as the pirates would soon be worse
intoxicated with the liquors on board their prize.
Griffin now obtained a bowl of punch and led the way to the
cabin, where a carpet was spread to sit upon, as the pirate ship
was always kept clear for action. They sat down cross-legged,
and Cocklyn, the chief captain, drank Snelgrave’s health, saying
his crew had spoken well of him. A hammock was slung for Captain
Snelgrave at night, by the intercession of Griffin, but the pirates
lay rough, as they styled it, because their vessel, as already
observed, was always cleared for action.
Griffin, true to his promise of guarding his old school-fellow
while asleep, kept near the captain’s hammock, sword in hand, to
protect him from insults. Towards morning, while the pirates were
carousing on deck, the boatswain came toward the hammock in a
state of intoxication, swearing that he would slice the captain for
ordering the crew to fire, dragged him from his hammock, and would,
no doubt, have executed his savage threat if it had not been for
Griffin who, as the boatswain pressed forward to stab the sleeping
Captain Snelgrave, cut at the fellow with his sword and after a
sharp struggle succeeded in beating him off. At length the wretches
fell asleep and the captain was no longer molested. Griffin next
day complained of the boatswain’s conduct and he was threatened
with a whipping. However, Captain Snelgrave wisely pleaded for him,
by saying he was in liquor.
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