The Cavaliers of Virginia, vol. 2 of 2: or, The Recluse of Jamestown; An historical romance of the Old DominionCaruthers, William Alexander
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The Cavaliers of Virginia, vol. 2 of 2: or, The Recluse of Jamestown; An historical romance of the Old Dominion
Caruthers, William Alexander
Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"That I can soon inform you of--the Captain, kind and generous man that
he was, seeing the probable success of the Irishman's plan, adopted it
himself, and after making a raft, with the help of some of his crew,
placed all the females on it who chose to venture in preference to
waiting for the return of the boats. Myself with my little remaining
boy, and several other females who were steerage passengers, suffered
ourselves to be lashed to the frail machine. For four dreadful hours we
were tossed about at the mercy of the waves, the water for at least half
the time dashing over us, and, as it seemed, carrying us half way to the
bottom. At length, however, we landed upon the eastern side of this very
neck of land, where I have remained ever since. I have never set my foot
on board of any kind of water craft from that time to this. Together
with another of the females mentioned and my little boy, the son of
General Whalley, I wandered through swamps, and marshes, and sea-weeds,
until we had entirely crossed the neck--never having eaten one mouthful
until we arrived at this plantation. Here we were most kindly received
by the widowed mother of the present proprietor, Mr. Philip Ludwell; but
alas, my little boy had suffered too long and too severely from the
combined effects of the night upon the wreck, the succeeding sufferings
upon the raft, and the hunger endured before we came to this place. He
sunk rapidly, notwithstanding the humane exertions of the good lady who
had extended her kindness toward us. He died and was buried on this
plantation--I have preserved his little clothes and trinkets to this
day. Little did I think at that time that you had outlived him."
Bacon then performed his promise, and related all that he knew of his
own and O'Reily's escape from the wreck--and likewise informed her that
the latter had been on the "eastern shore" within the last two hours,
but, he supposed had been taken as a prisoner to Jamestown by Sir
William Berkley. "But tell me," he continued, "have you never seen or
heard any thing of General Whalley, or Mrs. Fairfax, since you parted
from them in England?"
"I have never heard a word of the General from that time to the present,
though I have questioned every body that came from Jamestown. I knew
that he intended to assume another name, and other habits, and I
therefore described his person and manners, but no one had ever seen
such a personage!"
The hasp flew from the pine log into which it had been inserted, and the
door was driven back against the opposite wall. "Thou beholdest him now,
woman! look at me!" and he pointed to his now haggard features, "and say
whether I am that man!"
But his gigantic figure, never to be mistaken, had scarcely darkened
the doorway, before the person he addressed began to gasp for breath,
and seized the arm of Bacon for protection--calling upon him for God's
sake to save her--her eyes meantime immoveably fixed upon the intruder's
countenance.
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