The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel JackDefoe, Daniel
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The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel Jack
Defoe, Daniel
Adventure stories, English; England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Picaresque fiction
Thus we bilked the captain of his ransom money. But, however, my friend
went to him, and letting him know that I was exchanged by the
governor’s order, paid him whatever he could say he was in disburse on
my account; and it was not then in the captain’s power to object, or to
claim anything for a ransom.
I got passage from hence to Dunkirk on board a French vessel, and
having a certificate of an exchanged prisoner from the intendent at
Bordeaux, I had a passport given me to go into the Spanish Netherlands,
and so whither I pleased.
Accordingly I came to Ghent, in April——, just as the armies were going
to take the field. I had no dislike to the business of the army, but I
thought I was a little above it now, and had other things to look to;
for that, in my opinion, nobody went into the field but those that
could not live at home. And yet I resolved to see the manner of it a
little too, so, having made an acquaintance with an English officer
quartered at Ghent, I told him my intention, and he invited me to go
with him, and offered me his protection as a volunteer, that I should
quarter with him in his tent, and live as I would, and either carry
arms or not, as I saw occasion.
The campaign was none of the hardest that had been, or was like to be;
so that I had the diversion of seeing the service, as it was proper to
call it, without much hazard. Indeed I did not see any considerable
action, for there was not much fighting that campaign. As to the merit
of the cause on either side, I knew nothing of it, nor had I suffered
any of the disputes about it to enter into my thoughts. The Prince of
Orange had been made king of England, and the English troops were all
on his side; and I heard a great deal of swearing and damning for King
William among the soldiers. But as for fighting, I observed the French
beat them several times, and particularly the regiment my friend
belonged to was surrounded in a village where they were posted, I knew
not upon what occasion, and all taken prisoners. But by great good hap,
I, being not in service, and so not in command, was strolled away that
day to see the country about; for it was my delight to see the strong
towns, and observe the beauty of their fortifications; and while I
diverted myself thus, I had the happy deliverance of not being taken by
the French for that time.
When I came back I found the enemy possessed of the town, but as I was
no soldier they did me no harm, and having my French passport in my
pocket, they gave me leave to go to Nieuport, where I took the
packet-boat and came over to England, landing at Deal instead of Dover,
the weather forcing us into the Downs; and thus my short campaign
ended, and this was my second essay at the trade of soldiering.
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