We had spent near another year in these rambles, and in this piece
of work; for it was now, as our men said, about the beginning of
our February, and the sun went from us apace, which was much to our
satisfaction, for the heats were exceedingly violent. The wind, as I
said, was fair; for, as I have since learned, the winds generally spring
up to the eastward, as the sun goes from them to the north.
Our debate now was, which way we should go, and never were men so
irresolute; some were for going to the east, and stretching away
directly for the coast of Malabar; but others, who considered more
seriously the length of that voyage, shook their heads at the proposal,
knowing very well that neither our provisions, especially of water,
or our vessel, were equal to such a run as that is, of near 2000 miles
without any land to touch at in the way.
These men, too, had all along had a great mind to a voyage for the
mainland of Africa, where they said we should have a fair cast for our
lives, and might be sure to make ourselves rich, which way soever we
went, if we were but able to make our way through, whether by sea or by
land.
Besides, as the case stood with us, we had not much choice for our way;
for, if we had resolved for the east, we were at the wrong season of the
year, and must have stayed till April or May before we had gone to sea.
At length, as we had the wind at S.E. and E.S.E., and fine promising
weather, we came all into the first proposal, and resolved for the coast
of Africa; nor were we long in disputing as to our coasting the island
which we were upon, for we were now upon the wrong side of the island
for the voyage we intended; so we stood away to the north, and, having
rounded the cape, we hauled away southward, under the lee of the island,
thinking to reach the west point of land, which, as I observed before,
runs out so far towards the coast of Africa, as would have shortened our
run almost 100 leagues. But when we had sailed about thirty leagues, we
found the winds variable under the shore, and right against us, so we
concluded to stand over directly, for then we had the wind fair, and our
vessel was but very ill fated to lie near the wind, or any way indeed
but just before it.
Having resolved upon it, therefore, we put into the shore to furnish
ourselves again with fresh water and other provisions, and about the
latter end of March, with more courage than discretion, more resolution
than judgment, we launched for the main coast of Africa.
As for me, I had no anxieties about it, so that we had but a view of
reaching some land or other, I cared not what or where it was to be,
having at this time no views of what was before me, nor much thought of
what might or might not befall me; but with as little consideration as
any one can be supposed to have at my age, I consented to everything
that was proposed, however hazardous the thing itself, however
improbable the success.
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