They all gave Chase, but the small Ship came first up with the _Moor_, who exchang'd several Shot with the _Soldada_ and _Pelican_; but the _Soldada_ clapp'd her on board, and before the _Pelican_ could enter a Man, the _Moors_ call'd for Quarters: In boarding the _Moor_, she fired a Broadside upon the _Soldada_, but only two Shot hull'd her, and kill'd two Men, which was the only Loss they had in taking a thousand Prisoners, Passengers, and Sailors. All the Money was carried on board the _Mocha_ Frigate, and divided between her Crew and the _Soldada_, excluding without other Reason than _sic volumus_, the _Pelican_ from any Share. The Crew of the _Pelican_ expostulated with them, and bid them remember they had spared both Wood and Water, or the _Mocha_ could not have kept the Station; instead of any Answer, they receiv'd a Command to be gone, or they would sink them; they answering, they could not go by themselves, wanting the Water and Wood they had spared. The two Consorts gave them a thousand Dollars, and some Water out of the _Moor_, bidding them buy Wood, where they could purchase it, and so left the _Pelican_ to her self, going away for the Coast of _Malabar_, where they put the Prisoners and Horses they had taken ashore, sunk the _Soldada_, and thence went to the Isle of _St. Mary_'s on _Madagascar_, where the _Moor_'s Ship now lies sunk. They shared out of this Prize a thousand Pounds a Man in Silver and Gold besides other Goods; and the two Pyrates amounted to the Number of 350 Men. The _Pelican_ kept the same Station for some Days, when a large _Moor_ Ship hove in Sight, they gave Chase, and the _Moor_, not suspecting her for an Enemy, did not endeavour to get away; when the _Pelican_ came up, she fired for the _Moor_ to bring to, which made him set his small Sails, tho' with the Loss of several Men; for the _Pelican_ being close up, brought them down with the small Arms. When the _Moor_ had, at length, hove out his small Sails, the _Pelican_ could not gain upon him enough to board, tho' she was not a Pistol Shot a-stern; whenever she came upon his Lee Quarter, the _Moor_ being a tall Ship, took away the Wind from the _Pelican_, and she could never get to Windward of him. She ply'd her fore Chase all this while, and drove the _Moors_ from their stern Chase, but could not, as they endeavour'd to do, strike the _Moors_ Rudder, or any other Way disable him. At length, by the Fear and bad Steerage of the _Moor_, the _Pelican_ ran up along Side of them, but as she miss'd lashing, she was obliged to shoot a head; in the mean while the _Moor_ Wore round, the _Pelican_ put to Stays after him but not Staying, and they being all in Confusion, they Wore also; but in this Time the _Moor_ had got the Start, and setting all the Canvas he could pack on his Ship's Back, wrong'd the _Pelican_, and got off.