Tales of an Old Sea Port: A General Sketch of the History of Bristol, Rhode Island, Including, Incidentally, an Account of the Voyages of the Norsemen, So Far as They May Have Been Connected with Narragansett Bay: and Personal Narratives of Some Notable Voyages Accomplished by Sailors from the Mount Hope LandsMunro, Wilfred Harold
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Tales of an Old Sea Port: A General Sketch of the History of Bristol, Rhode Island, Including, Incidentally, an Account of the Voyages of the Norsemen, So Far as They May Have Been Connected with Narragansett Bay: and Personal Narratives of Some Notable Voyages Accomplished by Sailors from the Mount Hope Lands
Munro, Wilfred Harold
Alaska -- Description and travel; Bristol (R.I. : Town) -- History; Fort Oyapoc (Guyana); Northwest Coast of North America; Potter, Simeon, 1720-1806; Siberia (Russia) -- Description and travel; Yankee (Brig)
Thus we passed a distressing night, between life and death; and what
was very remarkable is, that we had anchored, without knowing it,
between two large rocks, which we did not see until day dawned. After
having returned thanks to God for having so visibly protected us,
we resolved to gain the river, that, if possible, we might repair
the boat, or procure another at the neighboring dwellings, or, as a
last resource, go by land to Cayenne. But behold! a new accident.
As we took down the large mast, not having much strength of crew,
they allowed it to go on the opposite side from that on which it
should naturally fall. We all thought it would have crushed M. de
la Landerie, but happily he had only some slight bruises. We took
at that time--the sergeant and myself--one oar to steer, the others
each taking one to row; and, aided partly by the wind (for we carried
our foremast to enable us to avoid the breakers), and partly by the
tide, which began to rise, but, above all, conducted by the Divine
Providence which guided us, on the morning of the 26th we entered
the little river Macouria, which I have already mentioned. None of
us were acquainted with the channel; so that the English themselves
earnestly avowed that it was God who had conducted us, safe and
sound, in spite of the great dangers.
Our first object was to obtain some means of getting to Cayenne;
but this was not an easy matter. In addition to the fact that we
could not find a boat or any way of repairing our own, the negroes,
who were the only persons left at the dwellings, were so frightened
that they did not wish to recognize us. As it had already become
known that I was a prisoner, they feared lest the English had
sent me ashore as a lure, through my means to entrap the slaves.
Nevertheless, after many protestations and prayers and solicitations,
I reassured some, who, more courageous than the rest, dared to
approach us; and, through their means, we obtained some little
refreshment, of which we certainly stood very much in need. For
myself, as I was scarcely able to take any nourishment, and for this
reason was very weak, I was hardly able to sustain myself.
As soon as each one was a little recruited, I consigned to the
negroes the boat, which we left in their care with all the rigging
and sails, and we set out on our journey to Cayenne, along the
borders of the ocean. We did not wish to go into the interior of the
country, for fear of affording our enemies a knowledge of the place,
which hereafter might be an injury to us. The night which followed
favored my design, and I can say with truth that the five English
whom I took with me saw nothing which could be of any service to
them, if at any future day, in the course of this war, they should
take a fancy to return to us.
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