It was a most unaccountable difficulty we had next; for we could not
make them understand one word we said, nor could we understand one word
ourselves that they said. We endeavoured by signs to ask them whence
they came; but they could make nothing of it. We pointed to the great
cabin, to the round-house, to the cook-room, then to our faces, to ask
if they had no white men on board, and where they were gone; but they
could not understand what we meant. On the other hand, they pointed to
our boat and to their ship, asking questions as well as they could, and
said a thousand things, and expressed themselves with great earnestness;
but we could not understand a word of it all, or know what they meant by
any of their signs.
We knew very well they must have been taken on board the ship as slaves,
and that it must be by some European people too. We could easily see
that the ship was a Dutch-built ship, but very much altered, having been
built upon, and, as we supposed, in France; for we found two or three
French books on board, and afterwards we found clothes, linen, lace,
some old shoes, and several other things. We found among the provisions
some barrels of Irish beef, some Newfoundland fish, and several other
evidences that there had been Christians on board, but saw no remains of
them. We found not a sword, gun, pistol, or weapon of any kind, except
some cutlasses; and the negroes had hid them below where they lay. We
asked them what was become of all the small-arms, pointing to our own
and to the places where those belonging to the ship had hung. One of
the negroes understood me presently, and beckoned to me to come upon the
deck, where, taking my fuzee, which I never let go out of my hand for
some time after we had mastered the ship--I say, offering to take hold
of it, he made the proper motion of throwing it into the sea; by which
I understood, as I did afterwards, that they had thrown all the
small-arms, powder, shot, swords, &c., into the sea, believing, as I
supposed, those things would kill them, though the men were gone.
After we understood this we made no question but that the ship's crew,
having been surprised by these desperate rogues, had gone the same way,
and had been thrown overboard also. We looked all over the ship to
see if we could find any blood, and we thought we did perceive some in
several places; but the heat of the sun, melting the pitch and tar upon
the decks, made it impossible for us to discern it exactly, except in
the round-house, where we plainly saw that there had been much blood. We
found the scuttle open, by which we supposed that the captain and those
that were with him had made their retreat into the great cabin, or those
in the cabin had made their escape up into the round-house.
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