William, in the meantime, went away to the north, and made the land
about the Cape de St Thomas; and betwixt that and the isles De Tuberon
he found means to trade with the planters for all his negroes, as well
the women as the men, and at a very good price too; for William, who
spoke Portuguese pretty well, told them a fair story enough, that the
ship was in scarcity of provisions, that they were driven a great way
out of their way, and indeed, as we say, out of their knowledge, and
that they must go up to the northward as far as Jamaica, or sell there
upon the coast. This was a very plausible tale, and was easily believed;
and, if you observe the manner of the negroes' sailing, and what
happened in their voyage, was every word of it true.
By this method, and being true to one another, William passed for what
he was--I mean, for a very honest fellow; and by the assistance of one
planter, who sent to some of his neighbour planters, and managed the
trade among themselves, he got a quick market; for in less than five
weeks William sold all his negroes, and at last sold the ship itself,
and shipped himself and his twenty men, with two negro boys whom he had
left, in a sloop, one of those which the planters used to send on board
for the negroes. With this sloop Captain William, as we then called him,
came away, and found us at Port St Pedro, in the latitude of 32 degrees
30 minutes south.
Nothing was more surprising to us than to see a sloop come along the
coast, carrying Portuguese colours, and come in directly to us, after we
were assured he had discovered both our ships. We fired a gun, upon her
nearer approach, to bring her to an anchor, but immediately she fired
five guns by way of salute, and spread her English ancient. Then we
began to guess it was friend William, but wondered what was the meaning
of his being in a sloop, whereas we sent him away in a ship of near 300
tons; but he soon let us into the whole history of his management, with
which we had a great deal of reason to be very well satisfied. As soon
as he had brought the sloop to an anchor, he came aboard of my ship,
and there he gave us an account how he began to trade by the help of a
Portuguese planter, who lived near the seaside; how he went on shore and
went up to the first house he could see, and asked the man of the house
to sell him some hogs, pretending at first he only stood in upon the
coast to take in fresh water and buy some provisions; and the man not
only sold him seven fat hogs, but invited him in, and gave him, and five
men he had with him, a very good dinner; and he invited the planter on
board his ship, and, in return for his kindness, gave him a negro girl
for his wife.
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