Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
We had not long landed when a number of natives came, and made the whole
party prisoners. While they were consulting what to do with us, some
others were seen along the shore dragging the mate in their midst.
Three Malays had been saved on the raft, who, poor fellows, were quickly
knocked on the head. The lives of the white men were spared. Jack kept
me tightly in his arms, and entreated the natives not to take me from
him. The mate, however, seemed to be able to make them understand him,
and Jack said that he was certain from the way he looked at me, that he
was endeavouring to persuade the natives to separate us. Though we had
fallen among a tribe of murderous pirates, such as frequent the coasts
of many of the Indian Islands, they had still some of the kinder
feelings of human nature lingering in their breasts. Notwithstanding
what the mate might have said Jack was allowed to keep possession of me,
and our captors making signs to us to accompany them, we proceeded to
their village, situated on the shores of a creek, on the bank of which
several piratical proas lay moored.
By this time I was suffering dreadfully from thirst. Jack seeing this
entreated the natives to give me some water. The houses were raised on
platforms, with steps leading to them some height from the ground.
One of the natives, a headman, calling out a pleasant-looking young
woman, brought down a calabash of water, which she gave me to drink.
She smiled as she watched me. As soon as I had satisfied my thirst, I
put it to Jack's mouth, and he swallowed the remainder. The young woman
seemed to have taken a fancy to me, and saying something to the head
man, who was her husband, the latter made signs to Jack that he was to
give me to her. On this she seemed highly pleased, and Jack, thinking I
should be safe in her keeping, made no resistance.
As soon as she got me, she carried me up into the house. Jack was going
to follow, when some of the natives seized him and dragged him away. My
new nurse brought me some dry native clothing, and while doing so
discovered round my neck a gold chain to which an ornament was attached;
but she did not attempt to take it off, and I have ever since carefully
preserved it in the hopes that it might assist to identify me. She then
gave me food, and placed me on a mat, where I soon fell asleep.
Day after day passed by, and though I frequently asked for Jack, he did
not appear. The young woman who had no children of her own, treated me
with great kindness, and dressed me up like a native. I do not remember
having had my own clothes restored.
I remember once, if not twice, seeing the mate while I was playing in
front of the house; but my protectress, fancying that he wanted to take
me from her, ran out and carried me inside.
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