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
And here let me hint, that having now, as it were, received my life at
the hands of King George, and in a manner so satisfying as it was to
me, it made a generous convert of me, and I became sincerely given in
to the interest of King George; and this from a principle of gratitude
and a sense of my obligation to his Majesty for my life; and it has
continued ever since, and will certainly remain with me as long as any
sense of honour and of the debt of gratitude remains with me. I mention
this to hint how far in such cases justice and duty to ourselves
commands us; namely, that to those who graciously give us our lives
when it is in their power to take them away, those lives are a debt
ever after, and ought to be set apart for their service and interest as
long as any of the powers of life remain, for gratitude is a debt that
never ceases while the benefit received remains; and if my prince has
given me my life, I can never pay the debt fully, unless such a
circumstance as this should happen, that the prince’s life should be in
my power, and I as generously preserved it. And yet neither would the
obligation be paid then, because the cases would differ; thus, that my
preserving the life of my prince was my natural duty, whereas the
prince on his side, my life being forfeited to him, had no motive but
mere clemency and beneficence.
Perhaps this principle may not please all that read it; but as I have
resolved to guide my actions in things of such a nature by the rules of
strict virtue and principles of honour, so I must lay it down as a rule
of honour, that a man having once forfeited his life to the justice of
his prince and to the laws of his country, and receiving it back as a
bounty from the grace of his sovereign, such a man can never lift up
his hand again against that prince without a forfeiture of his virtue
and an irreparable breach of his honour and duty, and deserves no
pardon after it either from God or man. But all this is a digression: I
leave it as a sketch of the laws of honour, printed by the laws of
nature in the breast of a soldier or a man of honour, and which, I
believe, all impartial persons who understand what honour means will
subscribe to.
But I return now to my present circumstances. My wife was gone, and
with her all my good fortune and success in business seemed to have
forsaken me; and I had another scene of misery to go through, after I
had thought that all my misfortunes were over and at an end.
My sloop, as I have told you, arrived, but having met with a pirate
rogue in the Gulf of Florida, they took her first; then finding her
cargo to be all eatables, which they always want, they gutted her of
all her loading, except, as I have said, about a hundred sacks of malt,
which they really knew not what to do with; and, which was still worse,
they took away all the men except the master and two boys, who they
left on board just to run the vessel into Antigua, where they said they
were bound.
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