These big Words amaz'd the Fellows, and answer'd my End to a Tittle; for
they told such Rhodomantading Stories of us, when they came back to their
Ships, and from them it spread so universally all over the _East-Indies_,
(for they were Outward-bound) that none of the _English_ or _Dutch_ Ships
would come near _Madagascar_ again, if they could help it, for a great
while, for Fear of us; and we, who were soon after this dwindled away to
less than 100 Men, were very glad to have them think us too strong to
meddle with, or so strong that no Body durst come near us.
After these Men were gone, we rov'd about to the East Side of the Island,
and in a Word, knew not what to do, or what Course to take, for we durst
not put out to Sea in such a Bauble of a Boat as we had under us; but tir'd
at last, we came back to the South Point of the Island again; in our
rounding the Island we saw a great _English_-built Ship at Sea, but at too
far Distance to speak with her; and if it had not, we knew not what to have
said to her, for we were not strong enough to attack her: We judg'd by her
Course, she stood away from the Isle of St. _Maurice_ or _Mauritius_, for
the _Cape of Good Hope_, and must, as we suppos'd, come from the _Malabar_
Coast, bound Home for _England_; so we let her go.
We are now return'd back to our Settlement on the North Part of the Island;
and I have singl'd out about 12 or 13 bold brave Fellows, with whom I am
resolv'd to venture to the Gulph of _Persia_; twenty more of our Men have
agreed to carry us thither as Passengers in the Sloop, and try their own
Fortunes afterwards, for they allow we are enough to go together. We
resolve, when we come to _Bassaro_, to separate into three Companies, as if
we did not know one another; to dress ourselves as Merchants, for now we
look like Hell-hounds and Vagabonds; but when we are well dress'd, we
expect to look as other Men do. If I come thither, I purpose, with two
more, to give my Companions the Slip, and travel as _Armenians_ thro'
_Persia_ to the _Caspian_ Sea, so to _Constantinople_; and I doubt not we
shall, one Way or other, find our Way, with our Merchandize and Money, to
come into _France_, if not quite Home to my own Country. Assure yourself,
when I arrive in any Part of Christendom, I will give you a farther Account
of my Adventures.
_Your Friend and Servant,_
AVERY.
_The End of the First Letter._
A Second LETTER
_SIR,_
I WROTE my last Letter to you from _Madagascar_, where I had
continu'd so long till my People began to drop from me, some and some, and,
indeed, I had, at last, but few left; so that I began to apprehend they
would give an Account in _Europe_, how weak I was, and how easy it was to
attack me; nay, and to make their Peace, might some of them, at least,
offer their Service to be Pilots to my Port, and might guide the Fleets or
Ships that should attempt me.
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