With the perspiration running down me in streams, and hardly able to
drag one leg before the other, I at last, just about daybreak, gave it
up, when I threw myself on the ground, and dropped out of my hand my
axe, which I had carried the whole way. I lay there for more than half
an hour, tormented with thirst, but quite unable to move. At last I
recovered; and, as I well knew that the Indians would divide in
parties of three or four, and hunt every part of the woods, and by
daylight probably discover my track, I rose and prepared to resume my
toil, when, looking round me, I perceived that I was exactly on the
spot where I had followed the deer, and had fallen in with the Jolly
Rover, as he termed himself, who had pointed out the way to the
plantations. I turned and saw the river below, and as he had told me
that the Indians never came there, I resolved to go to the river,
where, at least, I should find shell-fish and water. I did so; and in
half an hour arrived at the skirts of the wood, and found that the
river was about four hundred yards from me and clear of trees at the
mouth for some distance. I went down to the river, which ran swiftly
out, and I drank till I was ready to burst. I then rose on my feet,
and walked along its banks towards the mouth, thinking what I should
do. To get to James Town appeared to me to be an impossibility, unless
by water, and I was not likely to meet with any other vessel here but
a pirate. Should I then go aboard of a pirate? It appeared to me to
be my only resource, and that I should be happy if I could find one.
By this time I had arrived at the mouth of the river, and, looking out
to seaward, I saw a schooner at anchor. She was about three miles off.
That she was a pirate vessel, I presumed. Should I go on board of her
or not? and if so, how was I to get on board? All her boats were up:
and I surmised that she had just left the river with the intention of
sailing as soon as there was any wind, for now it was calm. The river
ran out swiftly, and I thought I should be able to swim the distance
with the assistance I should obtain from the current, which swept down
right for her, and she was riding to its strength.
I was demurring. I had been perhaps two hours on the beach, waiting to
see if she might send a boat on shore, when, as I stood at the
river-side, still hesitating, I happened to turn round and perceived
three Indians coming down upon me as fast as they could. I hesitated
no longer, but plunged into the stream, and was swept out two hundred
yards before they arrived at the beach. I made for the schooner; and
the current ran out so fast, that in half an hour I was close to her.
I swam for her cable, which I clung to, and then shouted loudly. This
induced some of the crew to look over the bows, and they handed me a
bowling knot, into which I fixed myself, and was hauled on board.
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