sailed upon another cruise, which was not so successful, as you will
presently perceive.
For five or six weeks we cruised without success, and our people began
to grumble, when one morning our boats in shore off Hispaniola
surprised a small schooner. A negro who was among the prisoners
offered to conduct us through the woods by night to the house of a
very rich planter, which was situated about three miles from a small
bay, and at some distance from the other plantations. He asserted that
we might there get very valuable plunder, and, moreover, obtain a
large ransom for the planter and his family, besides bringing away as
many of the negro slaves as we pleased.
Our captain, who was tired of his ill-success, and who hoped also to
procure provisions, which we very much wanted, consented to the
negro's proposal, and standing down abreast of the bay, which was in
the Bight of Lugan, he ran in at dark, and anchoring close to the
shore, we landed with forty men, and, guided by the negro, we
proceeded through the woods to the house. The negro was tied fast to
one of our stoutest and best men, for fear he should give us the slip.
It was a bright moonlight; we soon arrived, and surrounding the house,
forced our way in without opposition. Having secured the negroes in
the out-houses, and placed guards over them, and videttes on the
look-out to give timely notice of any surprise, we proceeded to our
work of plunder. The family, consisting of the old planter and his
wife, and his three daughters, two of them very beautiful, was secured
in one room. No words can express their terror at thus finding
themselves so suddenly in the power of a set of ruffians, from whose
brutality they anticipated every evil. Indeed the horrid excesses
committed by the privateers'-men, when they landed on the coast, fully
justified their fears, for as this system of marauding is considered
the basest of all modern warfare, no quarter is ever given to those
who are taken in the attempt. In return, the privateers'-men hesitate
at no barbarity when engaged in such enterprises.
Dumb with astonishment and terror, the old couple sat in silent agony,
while the poor girls, who had more evils than death to fear, drowned
in their tears, fell at the captain's feet and embraced his knees,
conjuring him to spare and protect them from his men.
Captain Weatherall, who was, as I have before stated, a generous and
humane man, raised them up, assuring them, on his word, that they
should receive no insult, and as his presence was necessary to direct
the motions of his people, he selected me, as younger and less brutal
than most of his crew, as a guard over them, menacing me with death if
I allowed any man to enter the room until he returned, and ordering me
to defend them with my life from all insults. I was then young and
full of enthusiasm; my heart was kind, and I was pure in comparison
with the major portion of those with whom I was associated.
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