On one occasion the _Dorothy_, in the interest of humanity, played the
part of a man-of-war. We were out on the bay, at least a mile from the
shore, when our attention was attracted by the strange manœuvres of a
large number of canoes all equipped with sails. They were far from us,
and were between us and the shore. We soon saw that it was a case of
piracy. In all, there were six canoes. Five of them were sailing in a
wide circle around the other; but the circle became narrower, and still
narrower, as they closed in upon their victim like white-winged birds of
prey. The poor canoe in the centre turned first one way, then another,
only each time to find its escape cut off by the revolving circle of
canoes. Ndong Koni understood every move they made and explained it to
me. He begged me to interfere. I consented, and he sprang to the wheel
with a shout. It was necessary at first to conceal our intention lest
the canoes should escape to the shore. So he took a course towards a
point beyond them, going towards the shore, but at such an angle that
they supposed we were passing on. Then suddenly he turned towards them
and at full speed bore down upon them.
By the time we had reached them they had closed in upon the central
canoe and had taken everything that was in it. There were thirty men
against five. The five men in the single canoe had been to Gaboon with
their garden produce, or perhaps a raft of mahogany logs, for which they
had bought several guns, one or two whole bolts of calico, a web of
sail-cloth, and a heap of sundry cheap ornaments for their wives, which
might have been sold by the pound or bushel. The robbers took all these
goods and even took some of the paddles the men were using. I was now at
the wheel. I kept the _Dorothy_ under way and cut a circle around them,
while I ordered them to return all the stolen goods. They resented it as
much as if the goods were actually their own and I the plunderer. But
while they hesitated I ran against their largest canoe, in which sat the
chief, striking it at an angle, near the bow, so as not to break it, but
to send a shiver through it that showed them how completely they were at
my mercy. They were willing to do anything in the world if I would only
agree not to repeat that last manœuvre. They restored all the stolen
goods; and since the single canoe was going my way, I took it in tow to
the delight of the occupants.
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