"I certify, that the bearer, Corporal Quacco, late of H.M. ---- West
India regiment, has received his discharge, and a free passage to the
coast of Africa, whither he has desired to return, in the first of his
Majesty's ships that may touch here, belonging to that station; in
consequence of his gallantry and faithful conduct during the late
mutiny, wherein Major D---- unfortunately lost his life." I forget the
name and rank of the officer who signed it.
"So you see, gentlemen, dat I is Kin's hofficer same as youselves,
although on the retired list. Let me tell what you shall hear now.
Twenty year ago, I was catch in de Bonny river, and sold to one nice
captain from Livapool. He have large ship, too much people in him--a
tousand--no--but heap of people. He was nice man, until him get to
sea--was debil den--cram we into leetle, small, dam dirty hole--feed we
bad--small time we get to breath de fresh air on deck, and plenty iron
on we legs, and clanking chain on we neck, and _fum, fum_--dat is
floggee--I sall not say where. But soon we come widin two week of West
Indy--ho! food turn wery much better--we get more air--palm oil sarve
out to we, to make we skin plump and nice.
"So, to make one long story short, we arrive at Jamaica, and ten of de
best-looking of we"--(here the black serjeant drew himself up)--"were
pick out--select, you call--by one hofficer, and dat day we were
marshed to Fort Augusta, to serve his Majesty as soldiers in de
grenadier company of de ---- West India regiment. Long time pass over.
We all pick up de Englis language--some better, some worser; for all
peoples cannot expect to pronounce him so well as Serjeant Quacco."
"Certainly not," said Sprawl.
"And we drill, drill, drill, every day, and marsh and countermarsh, and
wheel and halt, until we are quite proficient. I was now one corporal.
Cat never touch my back;--never get dronk--dat is, except I know I can
lie in hammock widout neglect my duty until I get sober again. My
captain say, I was de best man in de company--and I tink so too myself,
so de captain must have been right; and some good mans were amongst we,
gentlemen--ah, and some wery bad ones also.
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