Short stories; United States -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
The object of the manœuvre is apparent. Kidd had not the pluck to go
on openly with his high-sea robbery, but fancied that if he seized the
ship as a prize, pretending that she belonged to French subjects, he
would get into no trouble on account of her. He did not seem to take
into account the fact that his previous conduct had already stamped him
as a criminal, but appeared to think that as long as he did not openly
hoist the black flag he might do as he liked with impunity. Indeed, his
whole career as a sea-robber consisted of similar acts of fatuous and
ostrich-like stupidity.
He landed on one of the Malabar islands for wood and water, and as his
cooper was murdered by the natives he plundered and burned their
village. He took one of the islanders and had him tied to a tree and
shot, after which he again put to sea in quest of prizes. After being at
sea less than a week he fell in with and captured the greatest prize
that ever fell into his hands, the Moorish bark _Quedah Merchant_, of
four hundred tons. From this vessel he got a cargo which he sold for
more than ten thousand pounds.
[Illustration: HE PLUNDERED AND BURNED]
The Indians came on board of him and trafficked, and he performed his
bargains punctually for a time, until he was ready to sail; and then he
took their goods and set them on shore with no payment, which was quite
in accord with his despicable character. The Indians had been accustomed
to deal with pirates, and had found them, as a rule, men of honor in the
way of trade, so it was easy for Kidd to impose upon them.
The pirate put some men aboard of the _Quedah Merchant_, and in her
company sailed for Madagascar. He had no sooner arrived there than off
came a canoe in which were several old acquaintances of his who had long
been “upon the account,” as they called buccaneering. They belonged to a
ship called the _Resolution_, which was commanded by one Culliford, a
notorious sea-robber. When they met Kidd they told him that they were
informed he had come to hang them, which they would take very unkind in
such an old friend. Kidd dissipated their fears by telling them that he
was in every respect their brother, and as bad as they, and in token of
amity drank their health in a bowl of grog.
Kidd then went aboard, Culliford promising his friendship and
assistance; and Culliford in turn boarded Kidd, and the two worthies
made a merry night of it in the cabin of the _Adventure_, spinning
their yarns of the deep seas and laughing at their enemies; and as
Culliford was in need of some necessaries, Kidd fitted him out from his
spare tackle.
The _Adventure_ was now so leaky that Kidd transferred her guns and
stores to the _Quedah Merchant_ and got to sea again, but not before
more than half of his disgusted crew had left him.
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