<h2>CHAPTER II—SLAVERY AND ESCAPE</h2>
<p>That evil influence which carried me first away from my
father’s house—which hurried me into the wild and
indigested notion of raising my fortune, and that impressed those
conceits so forcibly upon me as to make me deaf to all good
advice, and to the entreaties and even the commands of my
father—I say, the same influence, whatever it was,
presented the most unfortunate of all enterprises to my view; and
I went on board a vessel bound to the coast of Africa; or, as our
sailors vulgarly called it, a voyage to Guinea.</p>
<p>It was my great misfortune that in all these adventures I did
not ship myself as a sailor; when, though I might indeed have
worked a little harder than ordinary, yet at the same time I
should have learnt the duty and office of a fore-mast man, and in
time might have qualified myself for a mate or lieutenant, if not
for a master. But as it was always my fate to choose for
the worse, so I did here; for having money in my pocket and good
clothes upon my back, I would always go on board in the habit of
a gentleman; and so I neither had any business in the ship, nor
learned to do any.</p>
<p>It was my lot first of all to fall into pretty good company in
London, which does not always happen to such loose and misguided
young fellows as I then was; the devil generally not omitting to
lay some snare for them very early; but it was not so with
me. I first got acquainted with the master of a ship who
had been on the coast of Guinea; and who, having had very good
success there, was resolved to go again. This captain
taking a fancy to my conversation, which was not at all
disagreeable at that time, hearing me say I had a mind to see the
world, told me if I would go the voyage with him I should be at
no expense; I should be his messmate and his companion; and if I
could carry anything with me, I should have all the advantage of
it that the trade would admit; and perhaps I might meet with some
encouragement.</p>
<p>I embraced the offer; and entering into a strict friendship
with this captain, who was an honest, plain-dealing man, I went
the voyage with him, and carried a small adventure with me,
which, by the disinterested honesty of my friend the captain, I
increased very considerably; for I carried about £40 in
such toys and trifles as the captain directed me to buy.
These £40 I had mustered together by the assistance of some
of my relations whom I corresponded with; and who, I believe, got
my father, or at least my mother, to contribute so much as that
to my first adventure.</p>
<p>This was the only voyage which I may say was successful in all
my adventures, which I owe to the integrity and honesty of my
friend the captain; under whom also I got a competent knowledge
of the mathematics and the rules of navigation, learned how to
keep an account of the ship’s course, take an observation,
and, in short, to understand some things that were needful to be
understood by a sailor; for, as he took delight to instruct me, I
took delight to learn; and, in a word, this voyage made me both a
sailor and a merchant; for I brought home five pounds nine ounces
of gold-dust for my adventure, which yielded me in London, at my
return, almost £300; and this filled me with those aspiring
thoughts which have since so completed my ruin.</p>
<p>Yet even in this voyage I had my misfortunes too;
particularly, that I was continually sick, being thrown into a
violent calenture by the excessive heat of the climate; our
principal trading being upon the coast, from latitude of 15
degrees north even to the line itself.</p>
<p>I was now set up for a Guinea trader; and my friend, to my
great misfortune, dying soon after his arrival, I resolved to go
the same voyage again, and I embarked in the same vessel with one
who was his mate in the former voyage, and had now got the
command of the ship. This was the unhappiest voyage that
ever man made; for though I did not carry quite £100 of my
new-gained wealth, so that I had £200 left, which I had
lodged with my friend’s widow, who was very just to me, yet
I fell into terrible misfortunes. The first was this: our
ship making her course towards the Canary Islands, or rather
between those islands and the African shore, was surprised in the
grey of the morning by a Turkish rover of Sallee, who gave chase
to us with all the sail she could make. We crowded also as
much canvas as our yards would spread, or our masts carry, to get
clear; but finding the pirate gained upon us, and would certainly
come up with us in a few hours, we prepared to fight; our ship
having twelve guns, and the rogue eighteen. About three in
the afternoon he came up with us, and bringing to, by mistake,
just athwart our quarter, instead of athwart our stern, as he
intended, we brought eight of our guns to bear on that side, and
poured in a broadside upon him, which made him sheer off again,
after returning our fire, and pouring in also his small shot from
near two hundred men which he had on board. However, we had
not a man touched, all our men keeping close. He prepared
to attack us again, and we to defend ourselves. But laying
us on board the next time upon our other quarter, he entered
sixty men upon our decks, who immediately fell to cutting and
hacking the sails and rigging. We plied them with small
shot, half-pikes, powder-chests, and such like, and cleared our
deck of them twice. However, to cut short this melancholy
part of our story, our ship being disabled, and three of our men
killed, and eight wounded, we were obliged to yield, and were
carried all prisoners into Sallee, a port belonging to the
Moors.</p>
<p>The usage I had there was not so dreadful as at first I
apprehended; nor was I carried up the country to the
emperor’s court, as the rest of our men were, but was kept
by the captain of the rover as his proper prize, and made his
slave, being young and nimble, and fit for his business. At
this surprising change of my circumstances, from a merchant to a
miserable slave, I was perfectly overwhelmed; and now I looked
back upon my father’s prophetic discourse to me, that I
should be miserable and have none to relieve me, which I thought
was now so effectually brought to pass that I could not be worse;
for now the hand of Heaven had overtaken me, and I was undone
without redemption; but, alas! this was but a taste of the misery
I was to go through, as will appear in the sequel of this
story.</p>
<p>As my new patron, or master, had taken me home to his house,
so I was in hopes that he would take me with him when he went to
sea again, believing that it would some time or other be his fate
to be taken by a Spanish or Portugal man-of-war; and that then I
should be set at liberty. But this hope of mine was soon
taken away; for when he went to sea, he left me on shore to look
after his little garden, and do the common drudgery of slaves
about his house; and when he came home again from his cruise, he
ordered me to lie in the cabin to look after the ship.</p>
<p>Here I meditated nothing but my escape, and what method I
might take to effect it, but found no way that had the least
probability in it; nothing presented to make the supposition of
it rational; for I had nobody to communicate it to that would
embark with me—no fellow-slave, no Englishman, Irishman, or
Scotchman there but myself; so that for two years, though I often
pleased myself with the imagination, yet I never had the least
encouraging prospect of putting it in practice.</p>
<p>After about two years, an odd circumstance presented itself,
which put the old thought of making some attempt for my liberty
again in my head. My patron lying at home longer than usual
without fitting out his ship, which, as I heard, was for want of
money, he used constantly, once or twice a week, sometimes
oftener if the weather was fair, to take the ship’s pinnace
and go out into the road a-fishing; and as he always took me and
young Maresco with him to row the boat, we made him very merry,
and I proved very dexterous in catching fish; insomuch that
sometimes he would send me with a Moor, one of his kinsmen, and
the youth—the Maresco, as they called him—to catch a
dish of fish for him.</p>
<p>It happened one time, that going a-fishing in a calm morning,
a fog rose so thick that, though we were not half a league from
the shore, we lost sight of it; and rowing we knew not whither or
which way, we laboured all day, and all the next night; and when
the morning came we found we had pulled off to sea instead of
pulling in for the shore; and that we were at least two leagues
from the shore. However, we got well in again, though with
a great deal of labour and some danger; for the wind began to
blow pretty fresh in the morning; but we were all very
hungry.</p>
<p>But our patron, warned by this disaster, resolved to take more
care of himself for the future; and having lying by him the
longboat of our English ship that he had taken, he resolved he
would not go a-fishing any more without a compass and some
provision; so he ordered the carpenter of his ship, who also was
an English slave, to build a little state-room, or cabin, in the
middle of the long-boat, like that of a barge, with a place to
stand behind it to steer, and haul home the main-sheet; the room
before for a hand or two to stand and work the sails. She
sailed with what we call a shoulder-of-mutton sail; and the boom
jibed over the top of the cabin, which lay very snug and low, and
had in it room for him to lie, with a slave or two, and a table
to eat on, with some small lockers to put in some bottles of such
liquor as he thought fit to drink; and his bread, rice, and
coffee.</p>
<p>We went frequently out with this boat a-fishing; and as I was
most dexterous to catch fish for him, he never went without
me. It happened that he had appointed to go out in this
boat, either for pleasure or for fish, with two or three Moors of
some distinction in that place, and for whom he had provided
extraordinarily, and had, therefore, sent on board the boat
overnight a larger store of provisions than ordinary; and had
ordered me to get ready three fusees with powder and shot, which
were on board his ship, for that they designed some sport of
fowling as well as fishing.</p>
<p>I got all things ready as he had directed, and waited the next
morning with the boat washed clean, her ancient and pendants out,
and everything to accommodate his guests; when by-and-by my
patron came on board alone, and told me his guests had put off
going from some business that fell out, and ordered me, with the
man and boy, as usual, to go out with the boat and catch them
some fish, for that his friends were to sup at his house, and
commanded that as soon as I got some fish I should bring it home
to his house; all which I prepared to do.</p>
<p>This moment my former notions of deliverance darted into my
thoughts, for now I found I was likely to have a little ship at
my command; and my master being gone, I prepared to furnish
myself, not for fishing business, but for a voyage; though I knew
not, neither did I so much as consider, whither I should
steer—anywhere to get out of that place was my desire.</p>
<p>My first contrivance was to make a pretence to speak to this
Moor, to get something for our subsistence on board; for I told
him we must not presume to eat of our patron’s bread.
He said that was true; so he brought a large basket of rusk or
biscuit, and three jars of fresh water, into the boat. I
knew where my patron’s case of bottles stood, which it was
evident, by the make, were taken out of some English prize, and I
conveyed them into the boat while the Moor was on shore, as if
they had been there before for our master. I conveyed also
a great lump of beeswax into the boat, which weighed about half a
hundred-weight, with a parcel of twine or thread, a hatchet, a
saw, and a hammer, all of which were of great use to us
afterwards, especially the wax, to make candles. Another
trick I tried upon him, which he innocently came into also: his
name was Ismael, which they call Muley, or Moely; so I called to
him—“Moely,” said I, “our patron’s
guns are on board the boat; can you not get a little powder and
shot? It may be we may kill some alcamies (a fowl like our
curlews) for ourselves, for I know he keeps the gunner’s
stores in the ship.” “Yes,” says he,
“I’ll bring some;” and accordingly he brought a
great leather pouch, which held a pound and a half of powder, or
rather more; and another with shot, that had five or six pounds,
with some bullets, and put all into the boat. At the same
time I had found some powder of my master’s in the great
cabin, with which I filled one of the large bottles in the case,
which was almost empty, pouring what was in it into another; and
thus furnished with everything needful, we sailed out of the port
to fish. The castle, which is at the entrance of the port,
knew who we were, and took no notice of us; and we were not above
a mile out of the port before we hauled in our sail and set us
down to fish. The wind blew from the N.N.E., which was
contrary to my desire, for had it blown southerly I had been sure
to have made the coast of Spain, and at least reached to the bay
of Cadiz; but my resolutions were, blow which way it would, I
would be gone from that horrid place where I was, and leave the
rest to fate.</p>
<p>After we had fished some time and caught nothing—for
when I had fish on my hook I would not pull them up, that he
might not see them—I said to the Moor, “This will not
do; our master will not be thus served; we must stand farther
off.” He, thinking no harm, agreed, and being in the
head of the boat, set the sails; and, as I had the helm, I ran
the boat out near a league farther, and then brought her to, as
if I would fish; when, giving the boy the helm, I stepped forward
to where the Moor was, and making as if I stooped for something
behind him, I took him by surprise with my arm under his waist,
and tossed him clear overboard into the sea. He rose
immediately, for he swam like a cork, and called to me, begged to
be taken in, told me he would go all over the world with
me. He swam so strong after the boat that he would have
reached me very quickly, there being but little wind; upon which
I stepped into the cabin, and fetching one of the fowling-pieces,
I presented it at him, and told him I had done him no hurt, and
if he would be quiet I would do him none.
“But,” said I, “you swim well enough to reach
to the shore, and the sea is calm; make the best of your way to
shore, and I will do you no harm; but if you come near the boat
I’ll shoot you through the head, for I am resolved to have
my liberty;” so he turned himself about, and swam for the
shore, and I make no doubt but he reached it with ease, for he
was an excellent swimmer.</p>
<p>I could have been content to have taken this Moor with me, and
have drowned the boy, but there was no venturing to trust
him. When he was gone, I turned to the boy, whom they
called Xury, and said to him, “Xury, if you will be
faithful to me, I’ll make you a great man; but if you will
not stroke your face to be true to me”—that is, swear
by Mahomet and his father’s beard—“I must throw
you into the sea too.” The boy smiled in my face, and
spoke so innocently that I could not distrust him, and swore to
be faithful to me, and go all over the world with me.</p>
<p>While I was in view of the Moor that was swimming, I stood out
directly to sea with the boat, rather stretching to windward,
that they might think me gone towards the Straits’ mouth
(as indeed any one that had been in their wits must have been
supposed to do): for who would have supposed we were sailed on to
the southward, to the truly Barbarian coast, where whole nations
of negroes were sure to surround us with their canoes and destroy
us; where we could not go on shore but we should be devoured by
savage beasts, or more merciless savages of human kind.</p>
<p>But as soon as it grew dusk in the evening, I changed my
course, and steered directly south and by east, bending my course
a little towards the east, that I might keep in with the shore;
and having a fair, fresh gale of wind, and a smooth, quiet sea, I
made such sail that I believe by the next day, at three
o’clock in the afternoon, when I first made the land, I
could not be less than one hundred and fifty miles south of
Sallee; quite beyond the Emperor of Morocco’s dominions, or
indeed of any other king thereabouts, for we saw no people.</p>
<p>Yet such was the fright I had taken of the Moors, and the
dreadful apprehensions I had of falling into their hands, that I
would not stop, or go on shore, or come to an anchor; the wind
continuing fair till I had sailed in that manner five days; and
then the wind shifting to the southward, I concluded also that if
any of our vessels were in chase of me, they also would now give
over; so I ventured to make to the coast, and came to an anchor
in the mouth of a little river, I knew not what, nor where,
neither what latitude, what country, what nation, or what
river. I neither saw, nor desired to see any people; the
principal thing I wanted was fresh water. We came into this
creek in the evening, resolving to swim on shore as soon as it
was dark, and discover the country; but as soon as it was quite
dark, we heard such dreadful noises of the barking, roaring, and
howling of wild creatures, of we knew not what kinds, that the
poor boy was ready to die with fear, and begged of me not to go
on shore till day. “Well, Xury,” said I,
“then I won’t; but it may be that we may see men by
day, who will be as bad to us as those lions.”
“Then we give them the shoot gun,” says Xury,
laughing, “make them run wey.” Such English
Xury spoke by conversing among us slaves. However, I was
glad to see the boy so cheerful, and I gave him a dram (out of
our patron’s case of bottles) to cheer him up. After
all, Xury’s advice was good, and I took it; we dropped our
little anchor, and lay still all night; I say still, for we slept
none; for in two or three hours we saw vast great creatures (we
knew not what to call them) of many sorts, come down to the
sea-shore and run into the water, wallowing and washing
themselves for the pleasure of cooling themselves; and they made
such hideous howlings and yellings, that I never indeed heard the
like.</p>
<p>Xury was dreadfully frighted, and indeed so was I too; but we
were both more frighted when we heard one of these mighty
creatures come swimming towards our boat; we could not see him,
but we might hear him by his blowing to be a monstrous huge and
furious beast. Xury said it was a lion, and it might be so
for aught I know; but poor Xury cried to me to weigh the anchor
and row away; “No,” says I, “Xury; we can slip
our cable, with the buoy to it, and go off to sea; they cannot
follow us far.” I had no sooner said so, but I
perceived the creature (whatever it was) within two oars’
length, which something surprised me; however, I immediately
stepped to the cabin door, and taking up my gun, fired at him;
upon which he immediately turned about and swam towards the shore
again.</p>
<p>But it is impossible to describe the horrid noises, and
hideous cries and howlings that were raised, as well upon the
edge of the shore as higher within the country, upon the noise or
report of the gun, a thing I have some reason to believe those
creatures had never heard before: this convinced me that there
was no going on shore for us in the night on that coast, and how
to venture on shore in the day was another question too; for to
have fallen into the hands of any of the savages had been as bad
as to have fallen into the hands of the lions and tigers; at
least we were equally apprehensive of the danger of it.</p>
<p>Be that as it would, we were obliged to go on shore somewhere
or other for water, for we had not a pint left in the boat; when
and where to get to it was the point. Xury said, if I would
let him go on shore with one of the jars, he would find if there
was any water, and bring some to me. I asked him why he
would go? why I should not go, and he stay in the boat? The
boy answered with so much affection as made me love him ever
after. Says he, “If wild mans come, they eat me, you
go wey.” “Well, Xury,” said I, “we
will both go and if the wild mans come, we will kill them, they
shall eat neither of us.” So I gave Xury a piece of
rusk bread to eat, and a dram out of our patron’s case of
bottles which I mentioned before; and we hauled the boat in as
near the shore as we thought was proper, and so waded on shore,
carrying nothing but our arms and two jars for water.</p>
<p>I did not care to go out of sight of the boat, fearing the
coming of canoes with savages down the river; but the boy seeing
a low place about a mile up the country, rambled to it, and
by-and-by I saw him come running towards me. I thought he
was pursued by some savage, or frighted with some wild beast, and
I ran forward towards him to help him; but when I came nearer to
him I saw something hanging over his shoulders, which was a
creature that he had shot, like a hare, but different in colour,
and longer legs; however, we were very glad of it, and it was
very good meat; but the great joy that poor Xury came with, was
to tell me he had found good water and seen no wild mans.</p>
<p>But we found afterwards that we need not take such pains for
water, for a little higher up the creek where we were we found
the water fresh when the tide was out, which flowed but a little
way up; so we filled our jars, and feasted on the hare he had
killed, and prepared to go on our way, having seen no footsteps
of any human creature in that part of the country.</p>
<p>As I had been one voyage to this coast before, I knew very
well that the islands of the Canaries, and the Cape de Verde
Islands also, lay not far off from the coast. But as I had
no instruments to take an observation to know what latitude we
were in, and not exactly knowing, or at least remembering, what
latitude they were in, I knew not where to look for them, or when
to stand off to sea towards them; otherwise I might now easily
have found some of these islands. But my hope was, that if
I stood along this coast till I came to that part where the
English traded, I should find some of their vessels upon their
usual design of trade, that would relieve and take us in.</p>
<p>By the best of my calculation, that place where I now was must
be that country which, lying between the Emperor of
Morocco’s dominions and the negroes, lies waste and
uninhabited, except by wild beasts; the negroes having abandoned
it and gone farther south for fear of the Moors, and the Moors
not thinking it worth inhabiting by reason of its barrenness; and
indeed, both forsaking it because of the prodigious number of
tigers, lions, leopards, and other furious creatures which
harbour there; so that the Moors use it for their hunting only,
where they go like an army, two or three thousand men at a time;
and indeed for near a hundred miles together upon this coast we
saw nothing but a waste, uninhabited country by day, and heard
nothing but howlings and roaring of wild beasts by night.</p>
<p>Once or twice in the daytime I thought I saw the Pico of
Teneriffe, being the high top of the Mountain Teneriffe in the
Canaries, and had a great mind to venture out, in hopes of
reaching thither; but having tried twice, I was forced in again
by contrary winds, the sea also going too high for my little
vessel; so, I resolved to pursue my first design, and keep along
the shore.</p>
<p>Several times I was obliged to land for fresh water, after we
had left this place; and once in particular, being early in
morning, we came to an anchor under a little point of land, which
was pretty high; and the tide beginning to flow, we lay still to
go farther in. Xury, whose eyes were more about him than it
seems mine were, calls softly to me, and tells me that we had
best go farther off the shore; “For,” says he,
“look, yonder lies a dreadful monster on the side of that
hillock, fast asleep.” I looked where he pointed, and
saw a dreadful monster indeed, for it was a terrible, great lion
that lay on the side of the shore, under the shade of a piece of
the hill that hung as it were a little over him.
“Xury,” says I, “you shall on shore and kill
him.” Xury, looked frighted, and said, “Me
kill! he eat me at one mouth!”—one mouthful he
meant. However, I said no more to the boy, but bade him lie
still, and I took our biggest gun, which was almost musket-bore,
and loaded it with a good charge of powder, and with two slugs,
and laid it down; then I loaded another gun with two bullets; and
the third (for we had three pieces) I loaded with five smaller
bullets. I took the best aim I could with the first piece
to have shot him in the head, but he lay so with his leg raised a
little above his nose, that the slugs hit his leg about the knee
and broke the bone. He started up, growling at first, but
finding his leg broken, fell down again; and then got upon three
legs, and gave the most hideous roar that ever I heard. I
was a little surprised that I had not hit him on the head;
however, I took up the second piece immediately, and though he
began to move off, fired again, and shot him in the head, and had
the pleasure to see him drop and make but little noise, but lie
struggling for life. Then Xury took heart, and would have
me let him go on shore. “Well, go,” said I: so
the boy jumped into the water and taking a little gun in one
hand, swam to shore with the other hand, and coming close to the
creature, put the muzzle of the piece to his ear, and shot him in
the head again, which despatched him quite.</p>
<p>This was game indeed to us, but this was no food; and I was
very sorry to lose three charges of powder and shot upon a
creature that was good for nothing to us. However, Xury
said he would have some of him; so he comes on board, and asked
me to give him the hatchet. “For what, Xury?”
said I. “Me cut off his head,” said he.
However, Xury could not cut off his head, but he cut off a foot,
and brought it with him, and it was a monstrous great one.</p>
<p>I bethought myself, however, that, perhaps the skin of him
might, one way or other, be of some value to us; and I resolved
to take off his skin if I could. So Xury and I went to work
with him; but Xury was much the better workman at it, for I knew
very ill how to do it. Indeed, it took us both up the whole
day, but at last we got off the hide of him, and spreading it on
the top of our cabin, the sun effectually dried it in two
days’ time, and it afterwards served me to lie upon.</p>
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