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
Several hundreds of them after this were, at their own request,
transported, as it is vulgarly expressed, to the plantations—that is to
say, sent to Virginia and other British colonies to be sold after the
usual manner of condemned criminals, or, as we call them there,
convicts, to serve a limited time in the country, and then be made
freemen again. Some of these I have spoken of above; but now, to my no
little uneasiness, I found, after I had been there some time, two ships
arrived with more of these people in the same river where all my
plantations lay.
I no sooner heard of it but the first step I took was to resolve to let
none of them be bought into my work or to any of my plantations; and
this I did, pretending that I would not make slaves every day of
unfortunate gentlemen who fell into that condition for their zeal to
their party only, and the like. But the true reason was, that I
expected several of them would know me, and might perhaps betray me,
and make it public that I was one of the same sort, but had made my
escape; and so I might be brought into trouble, and, if I came off with
my life, might have all my effects seized on, and be reduced to misery
and poverty again at once, all which I thought I had done enough to
deserve.
This was a just caution, but, as I found quickly, was not a sufficient
one, as my circumstances stood, for my safety; for though I bought none
of these poor men myself, yet several of my neighbours did, and there
was scarce a plantation near me but had some of them, more or less,
among them; so that, in a word, I could not peep abroad hardly but I
was in danger to be seen, and known too, by some or other of them.
I may be allowed to say that this was a very uneasy life to me, and
such that, in short, I found myself utterly unable to bear; for I was
now reduced from a great man, a magistrate, a governor or master of
three great plantations, and having three or four hundred servants at
my command, to be a poor self-condemned rebel, and durst not show my
face; and that I might with the same safety, or rather more, have
skulked about in Lancashire where I was, or gone up to London and
concealed myself there till things had been over. But now the danger
was come home to me, even to my door, and I expected nothing but to be
informed against every day, be taken up, and sent to England in irons,
and have all my plantations seized on as a forfeited estate to the
Crown.
I had but one hope of safety to trust to, and that was, that having
been so little a while among them, done nothing for them, and passing
for a stranger, they never knew my name, but only I was called the
French colonel, or the French officer, or the French gentleman by most,
if not by all, the people here. And as for the doctor that went with
me, he had found means to escape too, though not the same way that I
did, finding the cause not likely to be supported, and that the king’s
troops were gathering on all sides round them like a cloud.
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