Pirate tales from the lawHarris, Arthur M. (Arthur Merton)
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Pirate tales from the law
Harris, Arthur M. (Arthur Merton)
Pirates
The larder stuffed, the next question before the House was whither
now. “Before the House” is a calculated phrase, for, by approved
piratical procedure, equal franchise prevailed on the _Revenge_; a
majority decided all general propositions; only in the particular ones
of fighting, chasing or being chased was the captain’s power absolute.
With their odd turn for the comic, the jolly sea robbers would often
describe their conferences as sessions of the “House of Lords” or the
“House of Commons”, just as they enjoyed, when carousing ashore, under
the mangrove trees of the West Indies, holding mock courts for the
mimic trial of one of the number for piracy, when the “Judge” would
throw a tarpaulin around his shoulders for the judicial robes, and
a turban on his head for the ponderous judicial wig, and the whole
affair would be carried off in a quite striking parody of that judicial
process which many of their fellows had already suffered under, and for
most of whom the actual fact was but a question of time. Such jollities
revealed an intimate knowledge of forms and manner and curiously
reflected the contemporaneous severity of prosecutors and judges.
The lawless business still had its laws; for instance, sea courtesy
between passing pirates required salutes with loaded guns, as against
the usual blanks, and in their burial rites the maritime rovers often
followed their own peculiar but very particular ritual.
After the usual tumultuous debate, Cape St. Vincent, Spain, was the
place chosen for their happy efforts, there to intercept the lawful
merchants in those fairly crowded sea lanes. The selection looked
justified by an early capture. But, alas for the disappointments of
life, when the cargo was eagerly examined, it was found to be merely
a mass of negro slaves being rushed from the Gulf of Guinea to the
American plantations, by way of Lisbon, into which the slaver had had
to detour through the pressure of adverse circumstances. Little did
John Gow realize, as he looked down into that fetid hold, that he was
gazing upon one of the major elements of future history and the strife
of armed hosts. Probably would not have cared, at that.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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