On my return from Gibraltar I travelled by way of France to England.
Being a foreigner, this was not attended with any inconvenience to me.
I found, in the harbour of Calais, a ship just arrived with a number of
English sailors as prisoners of war. I immediately conceived an idea
of giving these brave fellows their liberty, which I accomplished as
follows:--After forming a pair of large wings, each of them forty yards
long, and fourteen wide, and annexing them to myself, I mounted at break
of day, when every creature, even the watch upon deck, was fast asleep.
As I hovered over the ship I fastened three grappling irons to the tops
of the three masts with my sling, and fairly lifted her several yards
out of the water, and then proceeded across to Dover, where I arrived in
half an hour! Having no further occasion for these wings, I made them a
present to the governor of Dover Castle, where they are now exhibited to
the curious.
As to the prisoners, and the Frenchmen who guarded them, they did not
awake till they had been near two hours on Dover Pier. The moment the
English understood their situation they changed places with their guard,
and took back what they had been plundered of, but no more, for they
were too generous to retaliate and plunder them in return.
CHAPTER XVII
_Voyage eastward--The Baron introduces a friend who never deceived
him: wins a hundred guineas by pinning his faith upon that friend's
nose--Game started at sea--Some other circumstances which will, it is
hoped, afford the reader no small degree of amusement._
In a voyage which I made to the East Indies with Captain Hamilton, I
took a favourite pointer with me; he was, to use a common phrase, worth
his weight in gold, for he never deceived me. One day when we were, by
the best observations we could make, at least three hundred leagues from
land, my dog pointed; I observed him for near an hour with astonishment,
and mentioned the circumstance to the captain and every officer on
board, asserting that we must be near land, for my dog smelt game. This
occasioned a general laugh; but that did not alter in the least the good
opinion I had of my dog. After much conversation pro and con, I boldly
told the captain I placed more confidence in Tray's nose than I did in
the eyes of every seaman on board, and therefore proposed laying the sum
I had agreed to pay for my passage (viz., one hundred guineas) that
we should find game within half an hour. The captain (a good, hearty
fellow) laughed again, desired Mr. Crowford the surgeon, who was
prepared, to feel my pulse; he did so, and reported me in perfect
health. The following dialogue between them took place; I overheard it,
though spoken low, and at some distance.
CAPTAIN His brain is turned; I cannot with honour accept his wager.
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