Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
"This incident made me anxious to have a vessel of larger dimensions;
and a barge of peculiar construction, high raised, and with a deck at
bow and stern, occurred to me, which I had seen at the other station.
Proceeding thither by myself, and saying that we had need of such a
thing, I offered to purchase it with part of a sum of gold, which I had
on me when carried away, and had carefully preserved. The men regarded
me with a stare, but seemed quite willing to sell a thing which was not
their own, and for which they had no use. The bargain being struck,
they assisted me in navigating it, by a long circuitous course of many
weeks, by which I brought them to the small secluded island, which was
my favourite place of refuge. While carrying them back in my boat by the
same road, we became very friendly; and, at their suggestion, I
purchased, with the rest of my gold, a large cargo of such things as
were of use for repairing the barge, and perfecting her equipment. On
returning to Gonsalvo's station after this perilous transaction, I found
the mother of the boy on whom I had formed designs, in tears. He had
been taken on board Gonsalvo's ship, who had effected a return and a
departure in my absence. During the period of my stay, the pirate had
kept ever and anon returning at irregular intervals; but his arrival was
the signal for my flight; and, that flight might at all times be in my
power, for the boat which I had been allowed to appropriate on account
of my fishing services, always lay at the back of the island, over
against the secret opening through the north-western line of rocks.
Gonsalvo, on his part, never, so far as I could learn, inquired after
me; and, as years had slipped away, during which I had never seen him,
nor he me, I had insensibly become less cautious, concluding that he had
forgotten me altogether. Narrow was the escape which I in consequence
made.
"Motives of humanity had led me to pay some attention to the widowed
mother, after the loss of her son, for which she seemed to be very
grateful. On one occasion, when I had secured my boat in its usual place
at the back of the island, I was not deterred by the sight of the
pirate's pendant glancing above the trees, which showed that his ship
was in the roadstead, from paying her visit, and making inquiries after
her son. There was much embarrassment in her manner when she saw me; she
seemed to be agitated by conflicting feelings; and, at length, she
hesitatingly stated that Gonsalvo had been inquiring after me, and, as
she believed, for no good. 'Your son,' said I, 'would he befriend me?'
"'He is now become as bad as the rest of them,' said she; 'much I said
to him on your account; and oh, what usage he gave his mother!'
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