They were hard put to it for fresh Provisions, or they would not have sent
thus up into the Country a single Canoe; and when I came on Board they were
so straiten'd, that, by my Advice, they resolv'd to go to the Isle of
_Cuba_ to kill wild Beef, of which the South Side of the Island is so full:
Accordingly we sail'd thither directly.
The Vessel carry'd sixteen Guns, but was fitted to carry twenty two, and
there was on Board one hundred and sixty stout Fellows, as bold and as
case-harden'd for the Work as ever I met with upon any Occasion whatever:
We victual'd in this Place for eight Months, by our Calculation; but our
Cook, who had the Management of the Salting and Pickling the Beef, order'd
his Matters so, that had he been let alone he would have starv'd us all,
and poison'd us too; for as we are oblig'd to hunt the black Cattle in the
Island sometimes a great while before we can shoot them, it should be
observ'd, that the Flesh of those that are heated before they are kill'd,
is not fit to be pickled or salted up for Keeping.
But this Man happening to pickle up the Beef, without Regard to this
particular Distinction, most of the Beef, so pickled, stunk before we left
the Place, so that we were oblig'd to throw it all away: The Men then said
it was impossible to salt any Beef in those hot Countries, so as to
preserve it, and would have had us given it over, and ha' gone to the Coast
of _New England_, or _New York_, for Provisions; but I soon convinc'd them
of the Mistake, and by only using the Caution, _viz._ not to salt up any
Beef of those Cattle that had been hunted, we cur'd one hundred and forty
Barrels of very good Beef, and such as lasted us a very great while.
I began to be of some Repute among them upon this Occasion, and _Redhand_
took me into the Cabin with him to consult upon all Emergencies, and gave
me the Name of Captain, though I had then no Command: By this Means I gave
him an Account of all my Adventures in the South Seas, and what a
prodigious Booty we got there with Captain _Goignet_, the _Frenchman_, and
with Captain _Sharp_, and others; encouraging him to make an Attempt that
Way, and proposing to him to go away to the _Brasils_, and so round by the
Straits of _Magellan_, or _Cape Horn_.
However, in this he was more prudent than I, and told me, that not only the
Strength but the Force of his Ship was too small, not but that he had Men
enough, as he said very well, but he wanted more Guns, and a better Ship;
for indeed the Ship we were in was but a weak crazy Boat for so long a
Voyage: So he said he approv'd my Project very well, but that he thought we
should try to take some more substantial Vessel for the Business: And says
he, if we could but take a good stout Ship, fit to carry thirty Guns, and a
Sloop, or Brigantine, he would go with all his Heart.
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