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  <description><i>Robinson Crusoe</i> is perhaps a book in need 
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adventures while he was stranded on an island for 28 years. First 
published in 1719, it has never gone out of print. This particular 
version has slightly updated some of the English, making it easier to 
read. A veritable literary classic, <i>Robinson Crusoe</i> has 
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<h1 id="i-p0.1">ROBINSON CRUSOE</h1>

<h2 id="i-p0.2">by Daniel Defoe</h2>

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<div1 title="Chapter One" progress="0.07%" prev="i" next="iii" id="ii">

<h3 id="ii-p0.1">CHAPTER ONE</h3>

<p id="ii-p1">I was born in the year 1632, in the city of York, of a good family, 
though not of that country, my father being a foreigner of Bremen, who 
settled first at Hull. He got a good estate by merchandise, and leaving 
off his trade lived afterward at York, from whence he had married my 
mother, whose relations were named Robinson, a good family in that 
country, and from whom I was called Robinson Kreutznear; but by the 
usual corruption of words in England we are now called, nay, we call 
ourselves, and write our name, Crusoe, and so my companions always 
called me.</p>

<p id="ii-p2">I had two elder brothers, one of which was lieutenant-colonel to an 
English regiment of foot in Flanders, formerly commanded by the famous 
Colonel Lockhart, and was killed at the battle near Dunkirk against the 
Spaniards; what became of my second brother I never knew, any more than 
my father and mother did know what was become of me.</p>

<p id="ii-p3">Being the third son of the family, and not bred to any trade, my head 
began to be filled very early with rambling thoughts. My father, who 
was very ancient, had given me a competent share of learning, as far as 
house-education and a country free school generally goes, and designed 
me for the law, but I would be satisfied with nothing but going to sea; 
and my inclination to this led me so strongly against the will, nay, the 
commands, of my father, and against all the entreaties and persuasions 
of my mother and other friends, that there seemed to be something fatal 
in that propension of nature tending directly to the life of misery 
which was to befall me.</p>

<p id="ii-p4">My father, a wise and grave man, gave me serious and excellent counsel 
against what he foresaw was my design. He called me one morning into 
his chamber, where he was confined by the gout, and expostulated very 
warmly with me upon this subject. He asked me what reasons more than a 
mere wandering inclination I had for leaving my father’s house and my 
native country, where I might be well introduced, and had a prospect of 
raising my fortunes by application and industry, with a life of ease and 
pleasure. He told me it was for men of desperate fortunes on one hand, 
or of aspiring, superior fortunes on the other, who went abroad upon 
adventures, to rise by enterprise, and make themselves famous in 
undertakings of a nature out of the common road; that these things were 
all either too far above me, or too far below me; that mine was the 
middle state, or what might be called the upper station of low life, 
which he had found by long experience was the best state in the world, 
the most suited to human happiness, not exposed to the miseries and 
hardships, the labor and sufferings, of the mechanic part of mankind, 
and not embarrassed with the pride, luxury, ambition, and envy of the 
upper part of mankind. He told me I might judge of the happiness of 
this state by one thing, viz., that this was the state of life which all 
other people envied; that kings have frequently lamented the miserable 
consequences of being born to great things, and wished they had been 
placed in the middle of the two extremes, between the mean and the 
great; that the wise man gave his testimony to this as the just standard 
of true felicity, when he prayed to have neither poverty nor riches.</p>

<p id="ii-p5">He bid me observe it, and I should always find that the calamities of 
life were shared among the upper and lower part of mankind; but that the 
middle station had the fewest disasters and was not exposed to so many 
vicissitudes as the higher or lower part of mankind. Nay, they were not 
subjected to so many distempers and uneasiness either of body or mind as 
those were who, by vicious living, luxury, and extravagancies on one 
hand, or by hard labor, want of necessaries, and mean or insufficient 
diet on the other hand, bring distempers upon themselves by the natural 
consequences of their way of living; that the middle station of life was 
calculated for all kind of virtues and all kind of enjoyments; that 
peace and plenty were the handmaids of a middle fortune; that 
temperance, moderation, quietness, health, society, all agreeable 
diversions, and all desirable pleasures, were the blessings attending 
the middle station of life; that this way men went silently and smoothly 
through the world, and comfortably out of it, not embarrassed with the 
labors of the hands or of the head, not sold to the life of slavery for 
daily bread, or harassed with perplexed circumstances, which rob the 
soul of peace, and the body of rest; not enraged with the passion of 
envy, or secret burning lust of ambition for great things; but in easy 
circumstances sliding gently through the world, and sensibly tasting the 
sweets of living, without the bitter, feeling that they are happy, and 
learning by every day’s experience to know it more sensibly.</p>

<p id="ii-p6">After this, he pressed me earnestly, and in the most affectionate 
manner, not to play the young man, not to precipitate myself into 
miseries which Nature and the station of life I was born in seemed to 
have provided against; that I was under no necessity of seeking my 
bread; that he would do well for me, and endeavor to enter me fairly 
into the station of life which he had been just recommending to me; and 
that if I was not very easy and happy in the world it must be my mere 
fate or fault that must hinder it, and that he should have nothing to 
answer for, having thus discharged his duty in warning me against 
measures which he knew would be to my hurt; in a word, that as he would 
do very kind things for me if I would stay and settle at home as he 
directed, so he would not have so much hand in my misfortunes, as to 
give me any encouragement to go away. And to close all, he told me I 
had my elder brother for an example, to whom he had used the same 
earnest persuasions to keep him from going into the Low Country wars, 
but could not prevail, his young desires prompting him to run into the 
army, where he was killed; and though he said he would not cease to pray 
for me, yet he would venture to say to me, that if I did take this 
foolish step, God would not bless me, and I would have leisure hereafter 
to reflect upon having neglected his counsel when there might be none to 
assist in my recovery.</p>

<p id="ii-p7">I observed in this last part of his discourse, which was truly 
prophetic, though I suppose my father did not know it to be so himself — 
I say, I observed the tears run down his face very plentifully, and 
especially when he spoke of my brother who was killed; and that when he 
spoke of my having leisure to repent, and none to assist me, he was so 
moved that he broke off the discourse, and told me his heart was so full 
he could say no more to me.</p>

<p id="ii-p8">I was sincerely affected with this discourse, as indeed who could be 
otherwise? and I resolved not to think of going abroad any more, but to 
settle at home according to my father’s desire. But alas! a few days 
wore it all off; and, in short, to prevent any of my father’s farther 
importunities, in a few weeks after I resolved to run quite away from 
him. However, I did not act so hastily neither as my first heat of 
resolution prompted, but I took my mother, at a time when I thought her 
a little pleasanter than ordinary, and told her that my thoughts were so 
entirely bent upon seeing the world that I should never settle to 
anything with resolution enough to go through with it, and my father had 
better give me his consent than force me to go without it; that I was 
now eighteen years old, which was too late to go apprentice to a trade, 
or clerk to an attorney; that I was sure if I did, I should never serve 
out my time, and I should certainly run away from my master before my 
time was out, and go to sea; and if she would speak to my father to let 
me go but one voyage abroad, if I came home again and did not like it, I 
would go no more, and I would promise by a double diligence to recover 
that time I had lost.</p>

<p id="ii-p9">This put my mother into a great passion. She told me she knew it would 
be to no purpose to speak to my father upon any such subject; that he 
knew too well what was my interest to give his consent to anything so 
much for my hurt, and that she wondered how I could think of any such 
thing after such a discourse as I had had with my father, and such kind 
and tender expressions as she knew my father had used to me; and that, 
in short, if I would ruin myself there was no help for me; but I might 
depend I should never have their consent to it; that for her part, she 
should not have so much hand in my destruction, and I should never have 
it to say, that my mother was willing when my father was not.</p>

<p id="ii-p10">Though my mother refused to move it to my father, yet, as I have heard 
afterwards, she reported all the discourse to him, and that my father, 
after showing a great concern at it, said to her with a sigh, “That boy 
might be happy if he would stay at home, but if he goes abroad he will 
be the miserablest wretch that was ever born: I can give no consent to 
it.”</p>

<p id="ii-p11">It was not till almost a year after this that I broke loose, though in 
the meantime I continued obstinately deaf to all proposals of settling 
to business, and frequently expostulating with my father and mother 
about their being so positively determined against what they knew my 
inclinations prompted me to. But being one day at Hull, where I went 
casually, and without any purpose of making an elopement that time; but 
I say, being there, and one of my companions being going by sea to 
London, in his father’s ship, and prompting me to go with them, with the 
common allurement of sea-faring men, viz., that it should cost me 
nothing for my passage, I consulted neither father nor mother any more, 
nor so much as sent them word of it; but leaving them to hear of it as 
they might, without asking God’s blessing, or my father’s, without any 
consideration of circumstances or consequences, and in an ill hour, God 
knows.</p>

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<div1 title="Chapter Two" progress="1.65%" prev="ii" next="iv" id="iii">
<h3 id="iii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWO</h3>

<p id="iii-p1">On the first of September, 1651, I went on board a ship bound for 
London. Never any young adventurer’s misfortunes, I believe began 
sooner, or continued longer than mine. The ship was no sooner gotten 
out of the Humber, but the wind began to blow, and the waves to rise in 
a most frightful manner; and as I had never been at sea before, I was 
most inexpressibly sick in body, and terrified in my mind. I began now 
seriously to reflect upon what I had done, and how justly I was 
overtaken by the judgment of Heaven for my wicked leaving my father’s 
house, and abandoning my duty; all the good counsel of my parents, my 
father’s tears and my mother’s entreaties, came now fresh into my mind, 
and my conscience, which was not yet come to the pitch of hardness which 
it has been since, reproached me with the contempt of advice and the 
breach of my duty to God and my father.</p>

<p id="iii-p2">All this while the storm increased, and the sea, which I had never been 
upon before, went very high, though nothing like what I have seen many 
times since; no, nor like what I saw a few days after. But it was 
enough to affect me then, who was but a young sailor, and had never 
known anything of the matter. I expected every wave would have 
swallowed us up, and that every time the ship fell down, as I thought, 
in the trough or hollow of the sea, we should never rise more; and in 
this agony of mind I made many vows of resolutions, that if it would 
please God here to spare my life this one voyage, if ever I got once my 
foot upon dry land again, I would go directly home to my father, and 
never set it into a ship again while I lived; that I would take his 
advice, and never run myself into such miseries as these any more. Now 
I saw plainly the goodness of his observations about the middle station 
of life, how easy, how comfortably he had lived all his days, and never 
had been exposed to tempests at sea, or troubles on shore; and I 
resolved that I would, like a true repenting prodigal, go home to my 
father.</p>

<p id="iii-p3">These wise and sober thoughts continued all the while the storm 
continued, and indeed some time after; but the next day the wind was 
abated and the sea calmer, and I began to be a little inured to it. 
However, I was very grave for all that day, being also a little sea-sick 
still; but towards night the weather cleared up, the wind was quite 
over, and a charming fine evening followed; the sun went down perfectly 
clear, and rose so the next morning; and having little or no wind, and a 
smooth sea, the sun shining upon it, the sight was, as I thought, the 
most delightful that ever I saw.</p>

<p id="iii-p4">I had slept well in the night, and was now no more sea-sick but very 
cheerful, looking with wonder upon the sea that was so wrought and 
terrible the day before, and could be so calm and so pleasant in so 
little time after. And now lest my good resolutions should continue, my 
companion, who had indeed enticed me away, comes to me: “Well, Bob,” 
says he, clapping me on the shoulder, “how do you do after it? I 
warrant you were frighted, wa’n’t you, last night, when it blew but a 
capful of wind?” “A capful, d’you call it?” said I; “It was a terrible 
storm.” “A storm, you fool you,” replied he; “do you call that a storm? 
Why, it was nothing at all; give us but a good ship and sea-room, and we 
think nothing at all; give us but a good ship and sea-room, and we think 
nothing of such a squall of wind as that; but you’re but a fresh-water 
sailor, Bob. Come, let us make a bowl of punch, and we’ll forget all 
that; d’ye see what charming weather ‘tis now?” To make short this sad 
part of my story, we went the old way of all sailors; the punch was 
made, and I was made drunk with it, and in that one night’s wickedness I 
drowned all my repentance, all my reflections upon my past conduct, and 
all my resolutions for my future. In a word, as the sea was returned to 
its smoothness of surface and settled calmness by the abatement of that 
storm, so the hurry of my thoughts being over, my fears and 
apprehensions of being swallowed up by the sea being forgotten, and the 
current of my former desires returned, I entirely forgot the vows and 
promises that I made in my distress. I found indeed some intervals of 
reflection, and the serious thoughts did, as it were, endeavor to return 
again sometime; but I shook them off, and roused myself from them as it 
were from a distemper, and applying myself to drink and company, soon 
mastered the return of those fits, for so I called them, and I had in 
five or six days got as complete a victory over conscience as any young 
fellow that resolved not to be troubled with it could desire. But I was 
to have another trial for it still; and Providence, as in such cases 
generally it does, resolved to leave me entirely without excuse. For if 
I would not take this for a deliverance, the next was to be such a one 
as the worst and most hardened wretch among us would confess both the 
danger and the mercy.</p>

<p id="iii-p5">The sixth day of our being at sea we came into Yarmouth roads; the wind 
having been contrary and the weather calm, we made but little way since 
the storm. Here we were obliged to come to an anchor, and here we lay, 
the wind continuing contrary, viz., at southwest, for seven or eight 
days, during which time a great many ships from Newcastle came into the 
same roads, as the common harbor where the ships might wait for a wind 
for the river.</p>

<p id="iii-p6">We had not, however, rid here so long, but should have tided it up the 
river, but that the wind blew too fresh; and after we had lain four or 
five days, blew very hard. However, the roads .being reckoned as good 
as a harbor, the anchorage good, and our ground-tackle very strong, our 
men were unconcerned, and not in the least apprehensive of danger, but 
spent the time in rest and mirth, after the manner of the sea; but the 
eighth day in the morning the wind increased, and we had all hands at 
work to strike our topmasts, and make everything snug and close, that 
the ship might ride as easy as possible. By noon the sea went very high 
indeed, and our ship rid forecastle in, shipped several seas, and we 
thought once or twice our anchor had come home; upon which our master 
ordered out the sheet anchor, so that we rode with two anchors ahead, 
and the cables veered out to the better end.</p>

<p id="iii-p7">By this time it blew a terrible storm indeed, and now I began to see 
terror and amazement in the faces even of the seamen themselves. The 
master, though vigilant to the business of perserving the ship, yet as 
he went in and out of his cabin by me, I could hear him softly to 
himself say several times, “Lord be merciful to us, we shall be all 
lost, we shall be all undone”; and the like. During these first hurries 
I was stupid, lying still in my cabin, which was in the steerage, and 
cannot describe my temper; I could ill reassume the first penitence, 
which I had so apparently trampled upon, and hardened myself against; I 
though the bitterness of death had been past, and that this would be 
nothing too, like the first. But when the master himself came by me, as 
I said just now, and said we should be all lost, I was dreadfully 
frighted; I got up out of my cabin, and looked out but such a dismal 
sight I never saw: the sea went mountains high, and broke upon us every 
three or four minutes; when I could look about, I could see nothing but 
distress round us. Two ships that rid near us we found had cut their 
masts by the board, being deep loaden; and our men cried out that a ship 
which rid about’s mile ahead of us was foundered. Two more ships being 
driven from their anchors, were run out of the roads to sea at all 
adventures, and that with not a mast standing. The light ships fared 
the best, as not so much laboring in the sea; but two or three of them 
drove, and came close by us, running away with only their sprit-sail out 
before the wind.</p>

<p id="iii-p8">Towards evening the mate and boatswain begged the master of our ship to 
let them cut away the foremast, which he was very unwilling to. But the 
boatswain, protesting to him that if he did not the ship would founder, 
he consented; and when they had cut away the foremast, the mainmast 
stood so loose, and shook the ship so much, they were obliged to cut her 
away also, and make a clear deck.</p>

<p id="iii-p9">Any one may judge what a condition I must be in all this, who was but a 
young sailor, and who had been in such a fright before at but a little. 
But if I can express at this distance the thoughts I had about me at 
that time, I was in tenfold more horror of mind upon account of my 
former convictions, and then having returned from them to the 
resolutions I had wickedly taken at first, than I was at death itself; 
and these, added to the terror of the storm, put me into such a 
condition that I can by no words describe it. But the worst was not 
come yet; the storm continued with such fury that the seamen themselves 
acknowledged they had never known a worse. We had a good ship, but she 
was deep loaden, and wallowed in the sea, that the seamen every now and 
then cried out she would founder. It was my advantage in one respect, 
that I did not know what they meant by founder till I inquired. 
However, the storm was so violent ‘that I saw what is not often seen, 
the master, the boatswain, and some others more sensible than the rest, 
at their prayers, and expecting every moment when the ship would go to 
the bottom. In the middle of the night, and under all the rest of our 
distresses, one of the men that had been down on purpose to see, cried 
out we had sprung a leak; another said there was four foot water in the 
hold. Then all hands were called to the pump. At that very word my 
heart, as I thought, died within me, and I fell backwards upon the side 
of my bed where I sat, into the cabin. However, the men aroused me, and 
told me that I, that was able to do nothing before, was as well able to 
pump as another; at which I stirred up and went to the pump and worked 
very heartily. While this was doing, the master seeing some light 
colliers, who, not able to ride out the storm, were obliged to slip and 
run away to sea, and would come near us, ordered to fire a gun as a 
signal of distress. I, who knew nothing what that meant, was so 
surprised that I thought the ship had broke, or some dreadful thing had 
happened. In a word, I was so surprised that I fell down in a swoon. 
As this was a time when everybody had his own life to think of, nobody 
minded me, or what was become of me; but another man stepped up to the 
pump, and thrusting me aside with his foot, let me lie, thinking I had 
been dead; and it was a great while before I came to myself.</p>

<p id="iii-p10">We worked on, but the water increasing in the hold, it was apparent that 
the ship would founder, and though the storm began to abate a little, 
yet as it was not possible she could swim till we might run into a port, 
so the master continued firing guns for help; and a light ship, who had 
rid it out just ahead of us, ventured a boat out to help us. It was 
with the utmost hazard the boat came near us, but it was impossible for 
us to get on board, or for the boat to lie near the ship’s side, till at 
last the men rowing very heartily, and venturing their lives to save 
ours, our men cast them a rope over the stern with a buoy to it, and 
then veered it out a great length, which they after great labor and 
hazard took hold of, and we hauled them close under our stern, and got 
all into their boat. It was to no purpose for them or us after we were 
in the boat to think of reaching to their own ship, so all agreed to let 
her drive, and only to pull her in towards shore as much as we could, 
and our master promised them that if the boat was staved upon shore he 
would make it good to their master; so partly rowing and partly driving, 
our boat went away to the norward, sloping towards the shore almost as 
far as Winterton Ness.</p>

<p id="iii-p11">We were not much more than a quarter of an hour out of our ship but we 
saw her sink, and then I understood for the first time what was meant by 
a ship foundering in the sea. I must acknowledge I had hardly eyes to 
look up when the seamen told me she was sinking; for from that moment 
they rather put me into the boat than that I might be said to go in; my 
heart was, as it were, dead within me, partly with fright, partly with 
horror of mind and the thoughts of what was yet before me.</p>

<p id="iii-p12">While we were in this condition, the men yet laboring at the oar to 
bring the boat near the shore, we could see, when, our boat, mounting 
the waves, we were able to see the shore” great many people running 
along the shore to assist us when we should come near. But we made but 
slow way towards the shore, nor were we able to reach the shore, till 
being past the lighthouse at Winterton, the shore falls off to the 
westward towards Cromer, and so the land broke off a little the violence 
of the wind. Here we got in, and though not without much difficulty got 
all safe on shore, and walked afterwards on foot to Yarmouth, where, as 
unfortunate men, we were used with great humanity as well by the 
magistrates of the town, who assigned us good quarters, as by particular 
merchants and owners of ships, and had money given us sufficient to 
carry us either to London or back to Hull, as we thought fit.</p>

<p id="iii-p13">Had I now had the sense to have gone back to Hull, and have gone home, I 
had been happy, and my father, an emblem of our blessed Saviour’s 
parable, had even killed the fatted calf for me; for hearing the ship I 
went away in was cast away in Yarmouth road, it was a great while before 
he had any assurance that I was not drowned.</p>

<p id="iii-p14">But my ill fate pushed me on now with an obstinacy that nothing could 
resist; and though I had several times loud calls from my reason and my 
more composed judgment to get home, yet I had no power to do it. I knew 
not what to call this, nor will I urge that it is a secret overruling 
decree that hurries us on to be the instruments of our own destruction, 
even though it be before us, and that we rush upon it with our eyes 
open. Certainly nothing but some such decreed unavoidable misery 
attending, and which it was impossible for me to escape, could have 
pushed me forward against the calm reasonings and persuasions of my most 
retired thoughts, and against two such visible instructions as I had met 
with in my first attempt.</p>

<p id="iii-p15">My comrade, who had helped to harden me before, and who was the master’s 
son, was now less forward than I. The first time he spoke to me after we 
were at Yarmouth, which was not till two or three days, for we were 
separated in the town to several quarters — I say, the first time he was 
me, it appeared his tone was altered, and looking very melancholy and 
shaking his head, asked me how I did, and telling his father who I was, 
and how I had came this voyage only for a trial in order to go farther 
abroad, his father turning to me with a very grave and concerned tone, 
“Young man,” says he, “you ought never to go to sea any more, you ought 
to take this for a plain and visible token, that you are not to be a 
seafaring man.” “Why, sir,” said I, “will you go to sea no more?” 
“That is another case,” said he; “it is my calling, and therefore my 
duty; but as you made this voyage for a trial, you see what a task 
Heaven has given you of what you are to expect if you persist; perhaps 
this is all befallen us on your account, like Jonah in the ship of 
Tarshish. Pray,” continues he, “what are you? and on what account did 
you go to sea?” Upon that I told him some of my story, at the end of 
which he burst out with a strange kind of passion. “What had I done,” 
says he, “that such an unhappy wretch should come into my ship? I would 
not set my foot in the same ship with thee again for a thousand pounds.” 
This, indeed, was, as I said, an excursion of his spirits, which were 
got agitated by the sense of his loss, and was farther than he could 
have authority to go. However, he afterwards talked very gravely to me, 
exhorted me to go back to my father, and not tempt Providence to my 
ruin; told me I might see a visible hand of Heaven against me. “And, 
young man,” said he, “depend upon it, if you do not go back, wherever 
you go you will meet with nothing but disasters and disappointments, 
till your father’s words are fulfilled upon you.”</p>

<p id="iii-p16">We parted soon after; for I made him little answer, and I saw him no 
more; which way he went, I know not. As for me, having some money in my 
pocket, I travelled to London by land; and there, as well as on the 
road, had many struggles with myself what course of life I should take, 
and whether I should go home or go to sea.</p>

<p id="iii-p17">As to going home, shame opposed the best motions that offered to my 
thoughts; and it immediately occurred to me how I should be laughed at 
among the neighbors, and should be ashamed to see, not my father and 
mother only but even everybody else; from whence I have since often 
observed how incongruous and irrational the common temper of mankind is, 
especially of youth, to the reason which ought to guide them in such 
cases, viz., that they are not ashamed to sin, and yet are ashamed to 
repent; not ashamed of the action for which they ought justly to be 
esteemed fools, but are ashamed of the returning, which only can make 
them be esteemed wise men.</p>

<p id="iii-p18">In this state of life, however, I remained some time, uncertain what 
measures to take, and what course of life to lead. An irresistible 
reluctance continued to going home; and as I stayed a while, the 
remembrance of the distress I had been in wore off, and as that abated, 
the little motion I had in my desires to a return wore off with it, till 
at last I quite laid aside the thoughts of it, and looked out for a 
voyage.</p>

<p id="iii-p19">That evil influence which carried me first away from my father’s house, 
that 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 command 
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 call it, 
a voyage to Guinea.</p>

<p id="iii-p20">It was my great misfortune that in all these adventures I did not ship 
myself as a sailor, whereby, though I might indeed have worked a little 
harder than ordinary, yet at the same time I had learned the duty and 
office of a foremast 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, or 
learned to do any.</p>

<p id="iii-p21">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 fell 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; and who, 
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 id="iii-p22">I embraced the offer; and, entering into a strict friendship with this 
captain, who was an honest and 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 L40 in such toys and trifles as the captain directed me to 
buy. This L40 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 id="iii-p23">This was the only voyage which I may say was successful in all my 
adventures, and 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, to 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 introduce 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 L300, and this filled me 
with those aspiring thoughts which have since so completed my ruin.</p>

<p id="iii-p24">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, for the latitude of 15 degrees north even to the line itself.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Three" progress="5.05%" prev="iii" next="v" id="iv">
<h3 id="iv-p0.1">CHAPTER THREE</h3>

<p id="iv-p1">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 L100 of my new-gained wealth, so that I had L200 left, and 
which I lodged with my friend’s widow, who was very just to me, yet I 
fell into terrible misfortunes in this voyage; and from the first was 
this, viz., our ship making her course towards the Canary Islands, or 
rather between those islands and the African shore, was surprised in the 
gray 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 have got 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 200 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 decks 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 id="iv-p2">The usage I had there was not so dreadful as at first I had 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 it could not be worse; that 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 id="iv-p3">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 id="iv-p4">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 Scotsman 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 id="iv-p5">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 a 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 id="iv-p6">It happened one time that, going a-fishing in a stark 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 
labored all day, and all the next night, and when the morning came found 
we were 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 labor, and some danger, for the wind 
began to blow pretty fresh in the morning; but particularly we were all 
very hungry.</p>

<p id="iv-p7">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 which 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 was also an English slave, to build a little 
state-room, or cabin, in the middle of the longboat, like that of a 
barge, with a place to stand behind it to steer and haul home the main-
sheet, and 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 
jabbed 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; particularly his bread, rice, and coffee.</p>

<p id="iv-p8">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 over night a larger store of provisions than ordinary; and had 
ordered me to get ready three fuzees with powder and shot, which were on 
board his ship, for that they designed some sport of fowling as well as 
fishing.</p>

<p id="iv-p9">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, upon 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 had got some 
fish, I should bring it home to his house; all which I prepared to do.</p>

<p id="iv-p10">This moment my former notions of deliverance darted into my thoughts, 
for now I found I was like to have a little ship at my command; and my 
master being gone, I prepared to furnish myself, not for a fishing 
business, but for a voyage; though I knew not, neither did I so much as 
consider, whither I should steer; for anywhere, to get out of that 
place, was my way.</p>

<p id="iv-p11">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 of their kind, and three jars 
with 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 above half a 
hundredweight, with a parcel of twine or thread, a hatchet, a saw, and a 
hammer, all of which were 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 Ishmael, who they call Muly, 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 about 
a pound an 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 NNE., 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 the horrid place where I was, and leave the 
rest to Fate.</p>

<p id="iv-p12">After we had fished some time and catched 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 run 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 twist, 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 the world over 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 id="iv-p13">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,” this 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 mistrust him, and 
swore to be faithful to me, and go all over the world with me.</p>

<p id="iv-p14">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 ne’er once go on shore but 
we should be devoured by savage beasts, or more merciless savages of 
humankind?</p>

<p id="iv-p15">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 toward 
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 150 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 id="iv-p16">Yet such was the fright I had taken at 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, 
or where; neither what latitude, what country, what nations, 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 me 
not to go on shore till day. “Well, Xury,” said I, “then I won’t; but 
it may be we may see men by day, who will be as bad to us as these 
lions.” “Then we give them the shoot gun,” says Xury, laughing; “make 
them run ‘way.” 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 id="iv-p17">Xury was dreadfully frightened, 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 id="iv-p18">But is is impossible to describe the horrible 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 
upon 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 lions and tigers; at 
least we were equally apprehensive of the danger of it.</p>

<p id="iv-p19">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 or where to get 
to it, was the point. Xury said if I would let him go on shore with one 
the jars, he would find if there was any water, and bring some to me. I 
asked him why he should go? Why I should not go and he stay in the 
boat? The boy answered with so much affection, that made me love him 
ever after. Says he, “If wild mans come, they eat me, you go way.” 
“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 in the boat 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 id="iv-p20">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 color, 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 id="iv-p21">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 we had killed, and prepared to go on our 
way, having seen no footsteps of any human creatures in that part of the 
country.</p>

<p id="iv-p22">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 did not exactly know, or at least 
remember, 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 id="iv-p23">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 harbor 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 roarings of wild beasts by 
night.</p>

<p id="iv-p24">Once or twice in the daytime I thought I saw the Pico of 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 id="iv-p25">Several times I was obliged to land for fresh water after we had left 
this place; and once in particular, being early in the 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 them 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 go 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 musketbore, 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 him shot into 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 broke, fell down again, and then got up 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 into the head, and had the pleasure to him drop, and 
make but little noise, but lay 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 into the head again, which 
despatched him quite.</p>

<p id="iv-p26">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 id="iv-p27">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 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>

<p id="iv-p28">After this stop we made on to the southward continually for ten or 
twelve days, living very sparing on our provisions, which began to abate 
very much, and going no oftener into the shore than we were obliged to 
for fresh water. My design in this was to make the river Gambia or 
Senegal — that is to say, anywhere about the Cape de Verde — where I was 
in hopes to meet with some European ship; and if I did not, I knew not 
what course I had to take, but to seek out for the lands, or perish 
there among the negroes. I knew that all the ships from Europe, which 
sailed either to the coast of Guinea or to Brazil, or to the East 
Indies, made this cape, or those islands; and in a word, I put the whole 
of my fortune upon this single point, either that I must meet with some 
ship, or must perish.</p>

<p id="iv-p29">When I had pursued this resolution about ten days longer, as I have 
said, I began to see that the land was inhabited; and in two or three 
places, as we sailed by, we saw people stand upon the shore to look at 
us; we could also perceive they were quite black, and stark naked. I 
was once inclined to have gone on shore to them; but Xury was my better 
counsellor, and said to me. “No go, no go.” However, I hauled in 
nearer the shore that I might talk to them, and I found they ran along 
the shore by me a good way. I observed they had no weapons in their 
hands, except one, who had a long slender stick, which Xury said was a 
lance, and that they would throw them a great way with good aim. So I 
kept a distance, but talked with them by signs as well as I could, and 
particularly made signs for something to eat; they beckoned to me to 
stop my boat, and that they would fetch me some meat. Upon this I 
lowered the top of my sail, and lay by, and two of them ran up into the 
country, and in less than half an hour came back, and brought with them 
two pieces of dried flesh and some corn, such as is the produce of their 
country; but we neither knew what the one or the other was. However, we 
were willing to accept it, but how to come at it was our next dispute, 
for I was not for venturing on shore to them, and they were as much 
afraid to us; but they took a safe way for us all, for they brought it 
to the shore and laid it down, and went and stood a great way off till 
we fetched it on board, and then came close to us again.</p>

<p id="iv-p30">We made signs of thanks to them, for we had nothing to make them amends. 
But an opportunity offered that very instant to oblige them wonderfully; 
for while we were lying by the shore came two mighty creatures, one 
pursuing the other (as we took it) with great fury from the mountains 
towards the sea; whether it was the male pursuing the female, or whether 
they were in sport or in rage, we could not tell, any more than we could 
tell whether it was usual or strange, but I believe it was the latter; 
because in the first place, those ravenous creatures seldom appear but 
in the night; and in the second place, we found the people terribly 
frightened, especially the women. The man that had the lance or dart 
did not fly from them, but the rest did; however, as the two creatures 
ran directly into the water, they did not seem to offer to fall upon any 
of the negroes, but plunged themselves into the sea, and swam about, as 
if they had come for their diversion. At last, one of them began to 
come nearer our boat than at first I expected; but I lay ready for him, 
for I had loaded my gun with all possible expedition, and bade Xury load 
both the others. As soon as he came fairly within my reach, I fired, 
and shot him directly into the head; immediately he sunk down into the 
water, but rose instantly, and plunged up and down, as if he was 
struggling for life, and so indeed he was. He immediately made to the 
shore; but between the wound, which was his mortal hurt, and the 
strangling of the water, he died just before he reached the shore.</p>

<p id="iv-p31">It is impossible to express the astonishment of these poor creatures, at 
the noise and the fire of my gun; some of them were even ready to die 
for fear, and fell down as dead with the very terror. But when they saw 
the creature dead, and sunk in the water, and that I made signs to them 
to come to the shore, they took heart and came to the shore, and began 
to search for the creature. I found him by his blood staining the 
water: and by the help of a rope, which I slung round him, and gave the 
negroes to haul, they dragged him on the shore, and found that it was a 
most curious leopard, spotted, and fine to an admirable degree; and the 
negroes held up their hands with admiration, to think what it was I had 
killed him with.</p>

<p id="iv-p32">The other creature, frighted with the flash of fire and the noise of the 
gun, swam on shore, and ran directly to the mountains from whence they 
came; nor could I, at that distance, know what it was. I found quickly 
the negroes were for eating the flesh of this creature, so I was willing 
to have them take it as a favor from me; which, when I made signs to 
them that they might take him, they were very thankful for. Immediately 
they fell to work with him; and though they had no knife yet, with a 
sharpened piece of wood, they took off his skin as readily, and much 
more readily, than we could have done it with a knife. They offered me 
some of the flesh, which I declined, making as if I would give it them, 
but made signs for the skin, which they gave me very freely, and brought 
me a great deal more of their provision, which, though I did not 
understand, yet I accepted. Then I made signs to them for some water, 
and held out one of my jars to them, turning it bottom upward, to show 
that it was empty, and that I wanted to have it filled. The called 
immediately to some of their friends, and there came two women, and 
brought a great vessel made of earth, and burnt, as I suppose, in the 
sun; this they set down for me, as before, and I sent Xury on shore with 
my jars, and filled them all three. There women were as stark naked as 
the men.</p>

<p id="iv-p33">I was now furnished with roots and corn, such as it was, and water; and 
leaving my friendly negroes, I made forward for about eleven days more, 
without offering to go near the shore, till I saw the land run out a 
great length into the sea, at about the distance of four or five leagues 
before me; and the sea being very calm, I kept a large offing, to make 
this point. At length, doubling the point, at about two leagues from 
the land, I saw plainly land on the other side, to seaward; then I 
concluded, as it was most certain indeed, that this was the Cape de 
Verde, and those the islands, called from thence Cape de Verde Islands. 
However, they were at a great distance, and I could not well tell what I 
had best to do; for if I should be taken with a fresh of wind, I might 
neither reach one or other.</p>

<p id="iv-p34">In this dilemma, as I was very pensive, I stepped into the cabin, and 
sat me down, Xury having the helm; when, on a sudden, the boy cried out, 
“Master, master, a ship with a sail!” and the foolish boy was frighted 
out of his wits, thinking it must needs be some of his master’s ships 
sent to pursue us, when I knew we were gotten far enough out of their 
reach. I jumped out of the cabin, and immediately saw, not only the 
ship, but what she was, viz., that it was a Portuguese ship, and, as I 
thought, was bound to the coast of Guinea, for negroes. But when I 
observed the course she steered, I was soon convinced they were bound 
some other way, and did not design to come any nearer to the shore; upon 
which I stretched out to sea as much as I could, resolving to speak with 
them, if possible.</p>

<p id="iv-p35">With all the sail I could make, I found I should not be able to come in 
their way, but they would be gone by before I could make any signal to 
them; but after I had crowded to the utmost, and began to despair, they, 
it seems, saw me by the help of their perspective glasses, and that it 
was some European boat, which, as they supposed, must belong to some 
ship that was lost, so they shortened sail to let me come up. I was 
encouraged with this; and as I had my patron’s ancient on board, I made 
a waft of it to them for a signal of distress, and fired a gun both of 
which they say; for they told me they saw the smoke, though they did not 
hear the gun. Upon these signals they very kindly brought to, and lay 
by for me; and in about three hours’ time I came up with them.</p>

<p id="iv-p36">They asked me what I was, in Portuguese, and in Spanish, and in French, 
but I understood none of them; but at last a Scots sailor, who was on 
board, called to me, and I answered him, and told him I was an 
Englishman, that I had made my escape out of slavery from the Moors, at 
Sallee. Then they bade me come on board, and very kindly took me in, 
and all my goods.</p>

<p id="iv-p37">It was an inexpressible joy to me, that any one will believe, that I was 
thus delivered, as I esteemed it, from such a miserable, and almost 
hopeless, condition as I was in; and I immediately offered all I had to 
the captain of the ship, as a return for my deliverance. But he 
generously told me he would take nothing from me, but that all I had 
should be delivered safe to me when I came to the Brazils. “For,” says 
he, “I have saved your life on no other terms than I would be glad to be 
saved myself; and it may, one time or other, be my lot to be taken up in 
the same condition. Besides,” says he, “when I carry you to the 
Brazils, so great a way from your own country, if I should take from you 
what you have, you will be starved there, and then I only take away that 
life I have given. No, no, Seignior Inglese,” says he, “Mr. 
Englishman, I will carry you thither in charity, and those things will 
help you to buy your subsistence there, and your passage home again.”</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Four" progress="10.29%" prev="iv" next="vi" id="v">
<h3 id="v-p0.1">CHAPTER FOUR</h3>

<p id="v-p1">As he was charitable in his proposal, so he was just in the performance 
to a tittle; for he ordered the seamen that none should offer to touch 
anything I had; then he took everything into his own possession, and 
gave me back an exact inventory of them, that I might have them, even so 
much as my three earthen jars.</p>

<p id="v-p2">As to my boat, it was a very good one, and that he saw, and told me he 
would buy it of me for the ship’s use, and asked me what I would have 
for it? I told him he had been so generous to me in everything, that I 
could not offer to make any price of the boat, but left it entirely to 
him; upon which he told me he would give me a note of his hand to pay me 
eighty pieces of eight for it at Brazil, and when it came there, if any 
one offered to give more, he would make it up. He offered me also sixty 
pieces of eight for my boy Xury, which I was loth to take; not that I 
was not willing to let the captain have him, but I was very loth to sell 
the poor boy’s liberty, who had assisted me so faithfully in procuring 
my own. However, when I let him know my reason, he owned it to be just, 
and offered me this medium, that he would give the boy an obligation to 
set him free in ten years if he turned Christian. Upon this, and Xury 
saying he was willing to go to him, I let the captain have him.</p>

<p id="v-p3">We had a very good voyage to the Brazils, and arrived in the Bay de 
Todos los Santos, or All Saints’ Bay, in about twenty-one days after. 
And now I was once more delivered from the most miserable of all 
conditions of life; and what to do next with myself I was now to 
consider.</p>

<p id="v-p4">The generous treatment the captain gave me, I can never enough remember. 
He would take nothing of me for my passage, gave me twenty ducats for 
the leopard’s skin, and forty for the lion’s skin, which I had in my 
boat, and caused everything I had in the ship to be punctually delivered 
me; and what I was willing to sell he bought, such as the case of 
bottles, two of my guns, and a piece of the lump of beeswax, —for I had 
made candles of the rest; in a word, I made about 220 pieces of eight of 
all my cargo, and with this stock I went on shore in the Brazils.</p>

<p id="v-p5">I had not been long here, but being recommended to the house of a good 
honest man like himself, who had an ingeino as they call it, that is, a 
plantation and a sugar-house, I lived with him some time, and acquainted 
myself by that means with the manner of their planting and making of 
sugar; and seeing how well the planters lived, and how they grew rich 
suddenly, I resolved, if I could get license to settle there, I would 
turn planter among them, resolving in the meantime to find out some way 
to get my money which I had left in London remitted to me. To this 
purpose, getting a kind of a letter of naturalization, I purchased as 
much land that was uncured as my money would reach, and formed a plan 
for my planation and settlement, and such a one as might be suitable to 
the stock which I proposed to myself to receive from England.</p>

<p id="v-p6">I had a neighbor, a Portuguese of Lisbon, but born of English parents, 
whose name was Wells, and in much such circumstances as I was. I call 
him my neighbor, because his plantation lay next to mine, and we went on 
very sociably together. My stock was but low, as well as his; and we 
rather planted for food than anything else, for about two years. 
However, we began to increase, and our land began to come into order; so 
that the third year we planted some tobacco, and made each of us a large 
piece of ground ready for planting canes in the year to come. But we 
both wanted help; and now I found, more than before, I had done wrong in 
parting with my boy Xury.</p>

<p id="v-p7">But alas! for me to do wrong that never did right was no great wonder. 
I had no remedy but to go on. I was gotten into an employment quite 
remote to my genius, and directly contrary to the life I delighted in, 
and for which I forsook my father’s house, and broke through all his 
good advice; nay, I was coming into the very middle station, or upper 
degree of low life, which my father advised me to before; and which if I 
resolved to go on with, I might as well have stayed at home, and never 
have fatigued myself in the world as I had done. And I used often to 
say to myself I could have done this as well in England among my 
friends, as have gone 5,000 miles off to do it among strangers and 
savages, in a wilderness, and at such a distance as never to hear from 
any part of the world that had the least knowledge of me.</p>

<p id="v-p8">In this manner I used to look upon my condition with the utmost regret. 
I had nobody to converse with, but now and then this neighbor; no work 
to be done, but by the labor of my hands; and I used to say, I lived 
just like a man cast away upon some desolate island, that had nobody 
there but himself. But how just has it been! and how should all men 
reflect, that when they compare their present conditions with others 
that are worse, Heaven may oblige them to make the exchange, and be 
convinced of their former felicity by their experience; —I say, how just 
has it been, that the truly solitary life I reflected on in an island of 
mere desolation should be my lot, who had so often unjustly compared it 
with the life which I then led, in which, had I continued, I had in all 
probability been exceeding prosperous and rich.</p>

<p id="v-p9">I was in some degree settled in my measures for carrying on the 
plantation before my kind friend, the captain of the ship that took me 
up at sea, went back; for the ship remained there in providing his 
loading, and preparing for his voyage, near three months; when telling 
him what little stock I had left behind me in London, he gave me this 
friendly and sincere advice: “Seignior Inglese,” says he, for so he 
always called me, “if you will give me letters, and a procuration here 
in form to me, with orders to the person who has your money in London to 
send your effects to Lisbon, to such persons as I shall direct, and in 
such goods as are proper for this country, I will bring you the produce 
of them, God willing, at my return. But since human affairs are all 
subject to changes and disasters, I would have you give orders but for 
one hundred pounds sterling, which, you say, is half your stock, and let 
the hazard be run for the first; so that if it come safe, you may order 
the rest the same way; and if it miscarry, you may have the other half 
to have recourse to for your supply.”</p>

<p id="v-p10">This was so wholesome advice, and looked so friendly, that I could not 
but be convinced it was the best course I could take; so I accordingly 
prepared letters to the gentlewoman with whom I left my money, and a 
procuration to the Portuguese captain, as he desired.</p>

<p id="v-p11">I wrote the English captain’s widow a full account of all my adventures; 
my slavery, escape, and how I had met with the Portugal captain at sea, 
the humanity of his behavior, and in what consition I was now in, with 
all necessary directions for my supply. And when this honest captain 
came to Lisbon, he found means, by some of the English merchants there, 
to send over not the order only, but a full account of my story to a 
merchant at London, who represented it effectually to her; whereupon, 
she not only delivered the money, but out of her own pocket sent the 
Portugal captain a very handsome present for his humanity and charity to 
me.</p>

<p id="v-p12">The merchant in London vesting this hundred pounds in English goods, 
such as the captain had writ for, sent them directly to him at Lisbon, 
and he brought them all safe to me to the Brazils; among which, without 
my direction (for I was too young in my business to think of them), he 
had taken care to have all sorts of tools, iron-work, and utensils 
necessary for my plantation, and which were of great use to me.</p>

<p id="v-p13">When this cargo arrived, I thought my fortune made, for I was surprised 
with joy of it; and my good steward, the captain, had laid out the five 
pounds, which my friend had sent him for a present for himself, to 
purchase and bring me over a servant under bond for six years’ service, 
and would not accept of any consideration, except a little tobacco, 
which I would have him accept, being of my own produce.</p>

<p id="v-p14">Neither was this all; but my goods being all English manufactures such 
as cloth, stuffs, baise, and things particularly valuable and desirable 
in the country, I found means to sell them to a very great advantage; so 
that I may say I had more than four times the value of my first cargo, 
and was now infinitely beyond my poor neighbor, I mean in the 
advancement of my plantation; for the first thing I did, I bought me a 
negro slave, and a European servant also; I mean another besides that 
which the captain brought me from Lisbon.</p>

<p id="v-p15">But as abused prosperity is oftentimes made the very means of our 
greatest adversity, so was it with me. I went on the next year with 
great success in my plantation. I raised fifty great rolls of tobacco 
on my own ground, more than I had disposed of for necessaries among my 
neighbors; and these fifty rolls, being each of a hundredweight, were 
well cured, and laid by against the return of the fleet from Lisbon. 
And now, increasing in business and in wealth, my head began to be full 
of projects and undertakings beyond my reach, such as are, indeed, often 
the ruin of the best heads in business.</p>

<p id="v-p16">Had I continued in the station I was now in, I had room for all the 
happy things to have yet befallen me for which my father so earnestly 
recommended a quiet, retired life, and of which he had so sensibly 
described the middle station of life to be full of. But other things 
attended me, and I was still to be the willful agent of all my own 
miseries; and particularly to increase my fault and double the 
reflections upon myself, which in my future sorrows I should have 
leisure to make. All these miscarriages were procured by my apparent 
obstinate adhering to my foolish inclination of wandering abroad, and 
pursuing that inclination in contradiction to the clearest views of 
doing myself good in a fair and plain pursuit of those prospects, and 
those measures of life, which Nature and Providence concurred to present 
me with, and to make my duty.</p>

<p id="v-p17">As I had once done thus in my breaking away from my parents, so I could 
not be content now, but I must go and leave the happy view I had of 
being a rich and thriving man in my new plantation, only to pursue a 
rash and immoderate desire of rising faster than the nature of the thing 
admitted; and thus I cast myself down again into the deepest gulf of 
human misery that ever man fell into, or perhaps could be consistent 
with life and a state of health in the world.</p>

<p id="v-p18">To come, then, by the just degrees to the particulars of this part of my 
story. You may suppose, that having now lived almost four years in the 
Brazils, and beginning to thrive and prosper very well upon my 
plantation, I had not only learned the language, but had contracted 
acquaintance and friendship among my fellow-planters, as well as among 
the merchants at St. Salvador, which was our port, and that in my 
discourses among them I had frequently given them an account of my two 
voyages to the coast of Guinea, the manner of trading with the negroes 
there, and how easy it was to purchase upon the coast for trifles — such 
as beads, toys, knives, scissors, hatchets, bits of glass, and the like — not only gold-dust, Guinea grains, elephants’ teeth, etc. but 
negroes, for the service of the Brazils in great numbers.</p>

<p id="v-p19">They listened always very attentively to my discourses on these heads, 
but especially to that part which related to the buying negroes; which 
was a trade, at that time, not only not far entered into, but, as far as 
it was, had been carried on by the assiento, or permission, of the Kings 
of Spain and Portugal, and engrossed in the public, so that few negroes 
were brought, and those excessive dear.</p>

<p id="v-p20">It happened, being in company with some merchants and planters of my 
acquaintance, and talking of those things very earnestly, three of them 
came to ne the next morning, and told me they had been musing very much 
upon what I had discoursed with them of, the last night, and they came 
to make a secret proposal to me. And after enjoining me secrecy, they 
told me that they had a mind to fit out a ship to go to Guinea; that 
they had all plantations as well as I, and were straitened for nothing 
so much as servants; that as it was a trade that could not be carried on 
because they could not publicly sell the negroes when they came home, so 
they desired to make but one voyage, to bring the negroes on shore 
privately, and divide them among their own plantations; and, in a word, 
the question was, whether I would go their supercargo in the ship, to 
manage the trading part upon the coast of Guinea; and they offered me 
that I should have my equal share of the negroes without providing any 
part of the stock.</p>

<p id="v-p21">This was a fair proposal, it must be confessed, had it been made to any 
one that had not a settlement and plantation of his own to look after, 
which was in a fair way of coming to be very considerable, and with a 
good stock upon it. But for me, that was thus entered and established, 
and had nothing to do but go on as I had begun, for three or four years 
more, and to have sent for the other hundred pounds from England; and 
who, in that time, and with that little addition, could scarce have 
failed of being worth three or four thousand pounds sterling, and that 
increasing too — for me to think of such a voyage, was the most 
preposterous thing that ever man, in such circumstances, could be guilty 
of.</p>

<p id="v-p22">But I, that was born to be my own destroyer, could no more resist the 
offer than I could restrain my first rambling designs, when my father’s 
good counsel was lost upon me. In a word, I told them I would go with 
all my heart, if they would undertake to look after my plantation in my 
absence, and would dispose of it to such as I should direct if I 
miscarried. This they all engaged to do, and entered into writings or 
covenants to do so; and I made a formal will disposing of my plantation 
and effect, in case of my death; making the captain of the ship that had 
saved my life, as before, my universal heir, but obliging him to dispose 
of my effects as I had directed in my will; one-half of the produce 
being to himself, and the other to be shipped to England.</p>

<p id="v-p23">In short, I took all possible caution to preserve my effects and keep up 
my plantation. Had I used half as much prudence to have looked into my 
own interest, and have made a judgment of what I ought to have done and 
not to have done, I had certainly never gone away from so prosperous an 
undertaking, leaving all the probably views of a thriving circumstance, 
and gone upon a voyage to sea, attended with all its common hazards, to 
say nothing of the reasons I had to expect particular misfortunes to 
myself.</p>

<p id="v-p24">But I was hurried on, and obeyed blindly the dictates of my fancy rather 
than my reason. And accordingly, the ship being fitted out, and the 
cargo furnished, and all things done as by agreement by my partners in 
the voyage, I went on board in an evil hour, the (first) of (September, 
1659), being the same day eight year that I went from my father and 
mother at Hull, in order to act the rebel to their authority, and the 
fool to my own interest.</p>

<p id="v-p25">Our ship was about 120 tons burthen, carried six guns and fourteen men, 
besides the master, his boy, and myself. We had on board no large cargo 
of goods, except of such toys as were fit for our trade with the negroes — such as beads, bits of glass, shells, and odd trifles, especially 
little looking-glasses, knives, scissors, hatchets, and the like.</p>

<p id="v-p26">The same day I went on board we set sail, standing away to the northward 
upon our own coast, with design to stretch over for the African coast, 
when they came about 10 or 12 degrees of northern latitude, which, it 
seems, was the manner of their course in those days. We had very good 
weather, only excessive hot, all the way upon our own coast, till we 
came the height of Cape St. Augustino, from whence, keeping farther off 
at sea, we lost sight of land, and steered as if we was bound for the 
Isle Fernando de Noronha, holding our course NE. by N., and leaving 
those isles on the east. In this course we passed the line in about 
twelve days’ time, and were, by our last observation, in 7 degrees 22 
minutes northern latitude, when a violent tornado, or hurricane, took us 
quite out of our knowledge. It began from the south-east, came about to 
the north-west, and then settled into the north-east, from whence it 
blew in such a terrible manner, that for twelve days together we could 
do nothing but drive, and, scudding away before it, let it carry us 
wherever fate and the fury of the winds directed; and during these 
twelve days I need not say that I expected every day to be swallowed up, 
nor, indeed, did any in the ship expect to save their lives.</p>

<p id="v-p27">In this distress we had, besides the terror of the storm, one of our men 
died of the calenture, and one man and the boy washed overboard. About 
the twelfth day, the weather abating a little, the master made an 
observation as well as he could, and found that he was in about 11 
degrees north latitude, but that he was 22 degrees of longitude 
difference west from Cape St. Augustino; so that he found he was gotten 
upon the coast of Guiana, or the north part of Brazil, beyond the river 
Amazon, toward that of the River Orinoco, commonly called the Great 
River, and began to consult with me what course he should take, for the 
ship was leaky and very much disabled, and he was going directly back to 
the coast of Brazil.</p>

<p id="v-p28">I was positively against that; and looking over the charts of the sea-
coast of America with him, we concluded there was no inhabited country 
for us to have recourse to till we came within the circle of the 
Caribbee Islands, and, therefore, resolved to stand away for Barbadoes, 
which by keeping off at sea, to avoid the indraft of the Bay or Gulf of 
Mexico, we might easily perform, as we hoped, in about fifteen days’ 
sail; whereas we could not possibly make our voyage to the coast of 
Africa without some assistance, both to our ship and to ourselves.</p>

<p id="v-p29">With this design we changed our course, and steered away NW. by W. in 
order to reach some of our English islands, where I hoped for relief; 
but our voyage was otherwise determined; for being in the latitude of 12 
degrees 18 minutes, a second storm came upon us which carried us away 
with the same impetuosity westward, and drove us so out of the very way 
of all human commerce, that had all our lives been saved, as to the sea, 
we were rather in danger of being devoured by savages than ever 
returning to our own country.</p>

<p id="v-p30">In this distress, the wind still blowing very hard, one of our men early 
in the morning cried out, “Land!” and we had no sooner ran out of the 
cabin to look out, in the hopes of seeing whereabouts in the world we 
were, but the ship struck upon a sand, and in a moment, her motion being 
so stopped, the sea broke over her in such a manner, that we expected we 
should all have perished immediately; and we were immediately driven 
into our close quarters, to shelter us from the very foam and spray of 
the sea.</p>

<p id="v-p31">It is not easy for any one, who has not been in the like condition, to 
describe or conceive the consternation of men in such circumstances. We 
knew nothing where we were, or upon what land it was we were driven, 
whether an island or the main, whether inhabited or not inhabited; and 
as the rage of the wind was still great, though rather less than at 
first, we could not so much as hope to have the ship hold many minutes 
without breaking in pieces, unless the winds, by a kind of miracle, 
should turn immediately about. In a word, we sat looking one upon 
another, and expecting death every moment, and every man acting 
accordingly, as preparing for another world; for there was little or 
nothing more for us to do in this. That which was our present comfort, 
and all the comfort we had, was that, contrary to our expectation, the 
ship did not break yet, and that the master said the wind began to 
abate.</p>

<p id="v-p32">Now, though we thought that the wind did a little abate, yet the ship 
having thus struck upon the sand, and sticking too fast for us to expect 
her getting off, we were in a dreadful condition indeed, and had nothing 
to do but to think of saving our lives as well as we could. We had a 
boat at our stern just before the storm, but she was first staved by 
dashing against the ship’s rudder, and in the next place, she broke 
away, and either sunk, or was driven off to sea, so there was no hope 
from her; we had another boat on board, but how to get her off into the 
sea, was a doubtful thing. However, there was no room to debate, for we 
fancied the ship would break to pieces every minute, and some told us 
she was actually broken already.</p>

<p id="v-p33">In this distress, the mate of our vessel lays hold of the boat, and with 
the help of the rest of the men they got her slung over the ship’s side; 
and getting all into her, let go, and committed ourselves, being eleven 
in number, to God’s mercy, and the wild sea; for though the storm was 
abated considerably, yet the sea went dreadful high upon the shore, and 
might well be called den wild zee, as the Dutch call the sea in a storm.</p>

<p id="v-p34">And now our case was very dismal indeed, for we all saw plainly that the 
sea went so high, that the boat could not live, and that we should be 
inevitably drowned. As to making sail, we had none; nor, if we had, 
could we have done anything with it; so we worked at the oar towards the 
land, though with heavy hearts, like men going to execution, for we all 
knew that when the boat came nearer the shore, she would be dashed in a 
thousand pieces by the breach of the sea. However, we committed our 
souls to God in the most earnest manner; and the wind driving us towards 
the shore, we hastened our destruction with our own hands, pulling as 
well as we could towards land.</p>

<p id="v-p35">What the shore was, whether rock or sand, whether steep or shoal, we 
knew not; the only hope that could rationally give us the least shadow 
of expectation was, if we might happen into some bay or gulf, or the 
mouth of some river, where by great chance we might have run our boat 
in, or got under the lee of the land, and perhaps made smooth water. 
But there was nothing of this appeared; but as we made nearer and nearer 
the shore, the land looked more frightful than the sea.</p>

<p id="v-p36">After we had rowed, or rather driven, about a league and a half, as we 
reckoned it, a raging wave, mountain-like, came rolling astern of us, 
and plainly bade us expect the coup de grace. In a word, it took us 
with such a fury, that it overset the boat at once; and separating us, 
as well from the boat as from one another, gave us not time hardly to 
say, “O God!” for we were all swallowed up in a moment.</p>

<p id="v-p37">Nothing can describe the confusion of thought which I felt when I sunk 
into the water; for though I swam very well, yet I could not deliver 
myself from the waves so as to draw breath, till that wave having driven 
me, or rather carried me, a vast way on towards the shore, and having 
spent itself, went back, and left me upon the land almost dry, but half 
dead with the water I took in. I had so much presence of mind, as well 
as breath left, that seeing myself nearer the mainland than I expected, 
I got upon my feet, and endeavored to make on towards the land as fast 
as I could, before another wave should return and take me up again. But 
I soon found it was impossible to avoid it; for I saw the sea come after 
me as high as a great hill, and as furious as an enemy, which I had no 
means or strength to contend with. My business was to hold my breath, 
and raise myself upon the water, if I could; and so, by swimming, to 
preserve my breathing, and pilot myself towards the shore, if possible: 
my greatest concern now being, that the sea, as it would carry me a 
great way towards the shore when it came on, might not carry me back 
again with it when it gave back towards the sea.</p>

<p id="v-p38">The wave that came upon me again, buried me at once 20 or 30 feet deep 
in its own body, and I could feel myself carried with a mighty force and 
swiftness towards the shore a very great way; but I held my breath, and 
assisted myself to swim still forward with all my might. I was ready to 
burst with holding my breath, when, as I felt myself rising up, so, to 
my immediate relief, I found my head and hands shoot out above the 
surface of the water; and though it was not two seconds of time that I 
could keep myself so, yet it relieved me greatly, gave me breath and new 
courage. I was covered again with water a good while, but not so long 
but I held it out; and finding the water had spent itself, and began to 
return, I struck forward against the return of the waves, and felt 
ground again with my feet. I stood still a few moments to recover 
breath, and till the water went from me, and then took to my heels and 
ran with what strength I had farther towards the shore. But neither 
would this deliver me from the fury of the sea, which came pouring in 
after me again, and twice more I was lifted up by the waves and carried 
forwards as before, the shore being very flat.</p>

<p id="v-p39">The last time of these two had well near been fatal to me; for the sea, 
having hurried me along as before, landed me, or rather dashed me, 
against a piece of a rock, and that with such force, as it left me 
senseless, and indeed helpless, as to my own deliverance; for the blow 
taking my side and breast, beat the breath, as it were, quite out of my 
body; and had it returned again immediately, I must have been strangled 
in the water. But I recovered a little before the return of the waves, 
and seeing I should be covered again with the water, I resolved to hold 
fast by a piece of the rock, and so to hold my breath, if possible, till 
the wave went back. Now, as the waves were not so high as at first, 
being near land, I held my hold till the wave abated, and then fetched 
another run, which brought me so near the shore, that the next wave, 
though it went over me, yet did not so swallow me up as to carry me 
away, and the next run I took I got to the mainland, where, to my great 
comfort, I clambered up the cliffs of the shore, and sat me down upon 
the grass, free from danger, and quite out of the reach of the water.</p>

<p id="v-p40">I was now landed, and safe on shore, and began to look up and thank God 
that my life was saved in a case wherein there was some minutes before 
scarce any room to hope. I believe it is impossible to express to the 
life what the ecstacies and transports of the soul are when it is so 
saved, as I may say, out of the very grave; and do not wonder now at the 
custom, viz., that when a malefactor, who has the halter about his neck, 
is tied up, and just going to be turned off, and has a reprieve brought 
to him — I say, I do not wonder that they bring a surgeon with it, to 
let him blood that very moment they tell him of it, that the surprise 
may not drive the animal spirits from the heart, and overwhelm him:</p>

<p id="v-p41">“For sudden joys, like griefs, confound at first.”</p>

<p id="v-p42">I walked about on the shore, lifting up my hands, and my whole being, as 
I may say, wrapt up in the contemplation of my deliverance, making a 
thousand gestures and motions which I cannot describe, reflecting upon 
all my comrades that were drowned, and that there should not be one soul 
saved by myself; for, as for them, I never saw them afterwards, or any 
sign of them except three of their hats, one cap, and two shoes that 
were not fellows.</p>

<p id="v-p43">I cast my eyes to the stranded vessel, when the breach and froth of the 
sea being so big, I could hardly see it, it lay so far off, and 
considered, Lord! how was it possible I could get on shore?</p>

<p id="v-p44">After I had solaced my mind with the comfortable part of my condition, I 
began to look round me to see what kind of place I was in, and what was 
next to be done, and I soon found my comforts abate, and that, in a 
word, I had a dreadful deliverance; for I was wet, had no clothes to 
shift me, nor anything either to eat or drink to comfort me, neither did 
I see any prospect before me but that of perishing with hunger, of being 
devoured by wild beasts; and that which was particularly afflicting to 
me was that I had no weapon either to hunt and kill any creature for my 
sustenance, or to defend myself against any other creature that might 
desire to kill me for theirs. In a word, I had nothing about me but a 
knife, a tobacco-pipe, and a little tobacco in a box. This was all my 
provision; and this threw me into terrible agonies of mind, that for a 
while I ran about like a madman. Night coming upon me, I began, with a 
heavy heart, to consider what would be my lot if there were any ravenous 
beasts in that country, seeing at night they always come abroad for 
their prey.</p>

<p id="v-p45">All the remedy that offered to my thoughts at that time was to get up 
into a thick bushy tree like a fir, but thorny, which grew near me, and 
where I resolved to sit all night, and consider the next day what death 
I should die, for as yet I saw no prospect of life. I walked about a 
furlong from the shore to see if I could find my fresh water to drink, 
which I did, to my great joy; having drank, and put a little tobacco in 
my mouth to prevent hunger, I went to the tree, and getting up into it, 
endeavored to place myself so as that if I should sleep I might not 
fall; and having cut me a short stick, like a truncheon, for my defence, 
I took up my lodging, and having been excessively fatigued, I fell fast 
asleep, and slept as comfortably as, I believe, few could have done in 
my condition, and found myself the most refreshed with it that I think I 
ever was on such an occasion.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Five" progress="15.05%" prev="v" next="vii" id="vi">
<h3 id="vi-p0.1">CHAPTER FIVE</h3>

<p id="vi-p1">When I waked it was broad day, the weather clear, and the storm abated, 
so that the sea did not rage and swell as before. But that which 
surprised me most was, that the ship was lifted off in the night from 
the sand where she lay, by the swelling of the tide, and was driven up 
almost as far as the rock which I first mentioned, where I had been so 
bruised by the dashing me against it. This being within about a mile 
from the shore where I was, and the ship seeming to stand upright still, 
I wished myself on board, that, at least, I might have some necessary 
things for my use.</p>

<p id="vi-p2">When I came down from my apartment in the tree I looked about me again, 
and the first thing I found was the boat, which lay as the wind and the 
sea had tossed her up upon the land, about two miles on my right hand. 
I walked as far as I could upon the shore to have got to her, but found 
a neck or inlet of water between me and the boat, which was about half a 
mile broad; so I came back for the present, being more intent upon 
getting at the ship, where I hoped to find something for my present 
subsistence.</p>

<p id="vi-p3">A little after noon I found the sea very calm, and the tide ebbed so far 
out, that I could come within a quarter of a mile of the ship; and here 
I found a fresh renewing of my grief, for I saw evidently, that if we 
had kept on board we had been all safe, that is to say, we had all got 
safe on shore, and I had not been so miserable as to be left entirely 
destitute of all comfort and company, and I now was. This forced tears 
from my eyes again; but as there was little relief in that, I resolved, 
if possible, to get to the ship; so I pulled off my clothes, for the 
weather was hot to extremity, and took the water. But when I came to 
the ship, my difficulty was still greater to know how to get on board; 
for as she lay aground, and high out of the water, there was nothing 
within my reach to lay hold of. I swam round her twice, and the second 
time I spied a small piece of rope, which I wondered I did not see at 
first, hang down by the fore-chains so low as that with great difficulty 
I got hold of it, and by the help of that rope got up into the 
forecastle of the ship. Here I found that the ship was bulged, and had 
a great deal of water in her hold, but that she lay so on the side of a 
bank of hard sand, or rather earth, that her stern lay lifted up upon 
the bank, and her head low almost to the water. By this means all her 
quarter was free, and all that was in that part was dry; for you may be 
sure my first work was to search and to see what was spoiled and what 
was free. And first I found that all the ship’s provisions were dry and 
untouched by the water; and being very well disposed to eat, I went to 
the bread-room and filled my pockets with biscuit, and eat it as I went 
about other things, for I had no time to lose. I also found some rum in 
the great cabin, of which I took a large dram, and which I had indeed 
need enough of to spirit me for what was before me. Now I wanted 
nothing but a boat, to furnish myself with many things which I foresaw 
would be very necessary to me.</p>

<p id="vi-p4">It was in vain to sit still and wish for what was not to be had, and 
this extremity roused my application. We had several spare yards, and 
two or three large spars of wood, and a spare topmast or two in the 
ship. I resolved to fall to work with these, and flung as many of them 
overboard as I could manage for their weight, tying every one with a 
rope, that they might not drive away. When this was done I went down 
the ship’s side, and, pulling them to me, I tied four of them fast 
together at both ends as well as I could, in the form of a raft; and 
laying two or three short pieces of plank upon them, crossways, I found 
I could walk upon it very well, but that it was not able to bear any 
great weight, the pieces being too light. So I went to work, and with 
the carpenter’s saw I cut up a spare topmast into three lengths, and 
added them to my raft, with a great deal of labor and pains; but hope of 
furnishing myself with necessaries encouraged me to go beyond what I 
should have been able to have done upon another occasion.</p>

<p id="vi-p5">My raft was not strong enough to bear any reasonable weight. My next 
care was what to load it with, and how to preserve what I laid upon it 
from the surf of the sea; but I was not long considering this. I first 
laid all the planks or boards upon it that I could get, and having 
considered well what I most wanted, I first got three of the seamen’s 
chests, which I had broken open and emptied, and lowered them down upon 
my raft. The first of these I filled with provisions, viz., bread, 
rice, three Dutch cheeses, five pieces of dried goat’s flesh, which we 
lived much upon, and a little remainder of European corn, which had been 
laid by for some fowls which we brought to sea with us, but the fowls 
were killed. There had been some barley and wheat together, but, to my 
great disappointment, I found afterwards that the rats had eaten or 
spoiled it all. As for liquors, I found several cases of bottles 
belonging to our skipper, in which were some cordial waters, and, in 
all, about five or six gallons of rack. These I stowed by themselves, 
there being no need to put them into the chest, nor no room for them. 
While I was doing this, I found the tide began to flow, though very 
calm, and I had the mortification to see my coat, shirt, and waistcoat, 
which I had left on shore upon the sand, swim away; as for my breeches, 
which were only linen, and open-kneed, I swam on board in them, and my 
stockings. However, this put me upon rummaging for clothes, of which I 
found enough, but took no more than I wanted for present use; for I had 
other things which my eye was more upon, as first tools to work with on 
shore; and it was after long searching that I found out the carpenter’s 
chest, which was indeed a very useful prize to me, and much more 
valuable than a ship-loading of gold would have been at that time. I 
got it down to my raft, even whole as it was, without losing time to 
look into it, for I knew in general what it contained.</p>

<p id="vi-p6">My next care was for some ammunition and arms; there were two very good 
fowling-pieces in the great cabin, and two pistols; these I secured 
first, with some powder-horns, and a small bag of shot, and two old 
rusty swords. I knew there were three barrels of powder in the ship, 
but knew not where our gunner had stowed them; but with much search I 
found them, two of them dry and good, third had taken water; those two I 
got to my raft with the arms. And now I thought myself pretty well 
frighted, and began to think how I should get to shore with them, having 
neither sail, oar, nor rudder; and the least capful of wind would have 
overset all my navigation.</p>

<p id="vi-p7">I had three encouragements. 1. A smooth, calm sea. 2. The tide 
rising and setting in to the shore. 3. What little wind there was blew 
me towards the land. And thus, having found two or three broken oars 
belonging to the boat, and besides the tools which were in the chest, I 
found two saws, an axe, and a hammer, and with this cargo I put to sea. 
For a mile or thereabouts my raft went very well, only that I found it 
drive a little distant from the place where I had landed before, by 
which I perceived that there was some indraft of water, and consequently 
I hoped to find some creek or river there, which I might make use of as 
a port to get to land with my cargo.</p>

<p id="vi-p8">As I imagined, so it was; there appeared before me a little opening of 
the land, and I found a strong current of the tide set into it, so I 
guided my raft as well as I could to keep in the middle of the stream. 
But here I had like to have suffered a second shipwreck, which, if I 
had, I think verily would have broke my heart, for knowing nothing of 
the coast, my raft ran aground at one end of it upon a shoal, and not 
being aground at the other end, it wanted but a little that all my cargo 
had slipped off towards that end that was afloat, and so fallen into the 
water. I did my utmost by setting my back against the chests to keep 
them in their places, but could not thrust off the raft with all my 
strength, neither durst I stir from the posture I was in, but holding up 
the chests with all my might, stood in that manner near half an hour, in 
which time the rising of the water brought me a little more upon a 
level; and a little after, the water still rising, my raft floated 
again, and I thrust her off with the oar I had into the channel, and 
then driving up higher, I at length found myself in the mouth of a 
little river, with land on both sides, and a strong current or tide 
running up. I looked on both sides for a proper place to get to shore, 
for I was not willing to be driven too high up the river, hoping in time 
to see some ship at sea, and therefore resolved to place myself as near 
the coast as I could.</p>

<p id="vi-p9">At length I spied a little cove on the right shore of the creek, to 
which, with great pain and difficulty, I guided my raft, and at last got 
so near, as that, reaching ground with my oar, I could thrust her 
directly in; but here I had like to have dipped all my cargo in the sea 
again; for that shore lying pretty steep, that is to say, sloping, there 
was no place to land but where one end of my float, if it run on shore, 
would lie so high and the other sink lower, as before, that it would 
endanger my cargo again. All that I could do was to wait till the tide 
was at the highest, keeping the raft with my oar like an anchor to hold 
the side of it fast to the shore, near a flat piece of ground, which I 
expected the water would flow over; and so it did. As soon as I found 
water enough, for my raft drew about a foot of water, I thrust her on 
upon that flat piece of ground, and there fastened or moored her by 
sticking my two broken oars into the ground; one on one side near the 
end, and one on the other side near the other end; and thus I lay till 
the water ebbed away, and left my raft and all my cargo safe on shore.</p>

<p id="vi-p10">My next work was to view the country, and seek a proper place for my 
habitation, and where to stow my goods to secure them from whatever 
might happen. Where I was, I yet knew not; whether on the continent, or 
on an island; whether inhabited, or not inhabited; whether in danger of 
wild beasts, or not. There was a hill, not above a mile from me, which 
rose up very steep and high, and which seemed to overtop some other 
hills, which lay as in a ridge from it, northward. I took out one of 
the fowling-pieces and one of the pistols, and a horn of powder; and 
thus armed, I travelled for discovery up to the top of that hill, where, 
after I had with great labor and difficulty got to the top, I saw my 
fate to my great affliction, viz., that I was in an island environed 
every way with the sea, no land to be seen, except some rocks which lay 
a great way off, and two small islands less than this, which lay about 
three leagues to the west.</p>

<p id="vi-p11">I found also that the island I was in was barren, and, as I saw good 
reason to believe, uninhabited, except by wild beasts, of whom, however, 
I saw none; yet I saw abundance of fowls, but knew not their kind; 
neither, when I killed them, could I tell what was fit for food, and 
what not. At my coming back, I shot at a great bird which I saw sitting 
upon a tree on the side of a great wood. I believe it was the first gun 
that had been fired there since the creation of the world. I had no 
sooner fired, but from all the parts of the wood there arose an 
innumerable number of fowls of many sorts, making a confused screaming, 
and crying, every one according to his usual note; but not one of them 
of any kind that I knew. As for the creature I killed, I took it to be 
a kind of a hawk, its color and beak resembling it, but had no talons or 
claws more than common; its flesh was carrion, and fit for nothing.</p>

<p id="vi-p12">Contented with this discovery, I came back to raft, and fell to work to 
bring my cargo on shore, which took me up the rest of that day; and what 
to do with myself at night, I knew not, or, indeed, where to rest; for I 
was afraid to lie down on the ground, not knowing but some wild beast 
might devour me, though, as I afterwards found, there was really no need 
for those fears. However, as well as I could, I barricaded myself round 
with the chests and boards that I had brought on shore, and made a kind 
of a hut for that night’s lodging; as for food, I yet saw not which way 
to supply myself, except that I had seen two or three creatures like 
hares run out of the wood where I shot the fowl.</p>

<p id="vi-p13">I now began to consider that I might yet get a great many things out of 
the ship, which would be useful to me, and particularly some of the 
rigging and sails, and such other things as might come to land; and I 
resolved to make another voyage on board the vessel, if possible. And 
as I knew that the first storm that blew must necessarily break her all 
in pieces, I resolved to set all other things apart till I got 
everything out of the ship that I could get. Then I called a council, 
that is to say, in my thoughts, whether I should take back the raft, but 
this appeared impracticable; so I resolved to go as before, when the 
tide was down: and I did so, only that I stripped before I went from my 
hut, having nothing on but a checkered shirt and a pair of linen 
drawers, and a pair of pumps on my feet.</p>

<p id="vi-p14">I got on board the ship as before, and prepared a second raft, and 
having had experience of the first, I neither made this so unwieldy, nor 
loaded it so hard; but yet I brought away several things very useful to 
me; as, at first, in the carpenter’s stores I found two or three bags 
full of nails and spikes, a great screw-jack, a dozen or two of 
hatchets, and above all, that most useful thing called a grindstone. 
All these I secured, together with several things belonging to the 
gunner, particularly two or three iron crows, and two barrels of musket 
bullets, seven muskets, and another fowling-piece, with some small 
quantity of powder more; a large bag full of small-shot, and a great 
roll of sheet-lead; but this last was so heavy, I could not hoist it up 
to get it over the ship’s side. Besides these things, I took all the 
men’s clothes that I could find, and a spare foretop sail, a hammock, 
and some bedding; and with this I loaded my second raft, and brought 
them all safe on shore, to my very great comfort.</p>

<p id="vi-p15">I was under some apprehensions during my absence from the land, that at 
least my provisions might be devoured on shore; but when I came back, I 
found no sign of any visitor, only there sat a creature like a wild cat 
upon one of the chests, which, when I came towards it, ran away a little 
distance, and then stood still. She sat very composed and unconcerned, 
and looked full in my face, as if she had a mind to be acquainted with 
me. I presented my gun at her; but as she did not understand it, she 
was perfectly unconcerned at it, nor did she offer to stir away; upon 
which I tossed her a bit of biscuit, though, by the way, I was not very 
free of it, for my store was not great. However, I spared her a bit, I 
say, and she went to it, smelled of it, and ate it, and looked (as 
pleased) for more; but I thanked her, and could spare no more, so she 
marched off.</p>

<p id="vi-p16">Having got my second cargo on shore, though I was fain to open the 
barrels of powder and bring them by parcels, for they were too heavy, 
being large casks, I went to work to make me a little tent with the sail 
and some poles which I cut for that purpose; and into this tent I 
brought everything that I knew would spoil either with rain or sun; and 
I piled all the empty chests and casks up in a circle round the tent, to 
fortify it from any sudden attempt, either from man or beast.</p>

<p id="vi-p17">When I has done this I blocked up the door of the tent with some boards 
within, and an empty chest set up on end without; and spreading one of 
the beds upon the ground, laying my two pistols just at my head, and my 
gun at length by me, I went to bed for the first time, and slept very 
quietly all night, for I was very weary and heavy; for the night before 
I had slept little, and had labored very hard all day, as well to fetch 
all those things from the ship, as to get them on shore.</p>

<p id="vi-p18">I had the biggest magazine of all kinds now that ever was laid up, I 
believe, for one man; but I was not satisfied still, for while the ship 
sat upright in that posture, I thought I ought to get everything out of 
her that I could. So every day at low water I went on board, and 
brought away something or other; but, particularly, the third time I 
went I brought away as much of the rigging as I could, as also all the 
small ropes and rope-twine I could get, with a piece of spare canvas, 
which was to mend the sails upon occasion, the barrel of wet gunpowder; 
in a word, I brought away all the sails first and last; only that I was 
fain to cut them in pieces, and bring as much at a time as I could; for 
they were no more useful to be sails, but as mere canvas only.</p>

<p id="vi-p19">But that which comforted me more still was, that at last of all, after I 
had made five or six such voyages as these, and thought I had nothing 
more to expect from the ship that was worth my meddling with; I say, 
after all this, I found a great hogshead of bread, and three large 
runlets of rum or spirits, and a box of sugar, and a barrel of fine 
flour; this was surprising to me, because I had given over expecting any 
more provisions, except what was spoilt by the water. I soon emptied 
the hogshead of that bread, and wrapped it up parcel by parcel in pieces 
of the sails, which I cut out; and, in a word, I got all this safe on 
shore also.</p>

<p id="vi-p20">The next day I made another voyage. And now, having plundered the ship 
of what was portable and fit to hand out, I began with the cables; and 
cutting the great cable into pieces, such as I could move, I got two 
cables and a hawser on shore, with all the iron-work I could get; and 
having cut down the spritsail-yard, and the mizzen-yard, and everything 
I could to make a large raft, I loaded it with all those heavy goods, 
and came away. But my good luck began now to leave me; for this raft 
was so unwieldy, and so overladen, that after I was entered the little 
cove where I had landed the rest of my goods, not being able to guide it 
so handily as I did the other, it overset, and, threw me and all my 
cargo into the water. As for myself, it was no great harm, for I was 
near the shore; but as to my cargo, it was great part of it lost, 
especially the iron, which I expected would have been great use to me. 
However, when the tide was out I got most of the pieces of cable ashore, 
and some of the iron, though with infinite labor; for I was fain to dip 
for it into the water, a work which fatigued me very much. After this I 
went every day on board, and brought away what I could get.</p>

<p id="vi-p21">I have been now thirteen days on shore, and had been eleven times on 
board the ship; in which time I had brought away all that one pair of 
hands could well be supposed capable to bring, though I believe verily, 
had the calm weather held, I should have brought away the whole ship 
piece by piece. But preparing the twelfth time to go on board, I found 
the wind begin to rise. However, at low water I went on board, and 
though I thought I had rummaged the cabin so effectually as that nothing 
more could be found, yet I discovered a locker with drawers in it, in 
one of which I found two or three razors, and one pair of large 
scissors, with some ten or a dozen of good knives and forks; in another, 
I found some thirty-six pounds value in money, some European coin, some 
Brazil, some pieces of eight, some gold, some silver.</p>

<p id="vi-p22">I smiled to myself at the sight of this money. “O drug!” said I aloud, 
“what art thou good for? Thou art not worth to me, no, not the taking 
off of the ground; one of those knives is worth all this heap. I have 
no manner of use for thee; even remain where thou art, and go to the 
bottom as a creature whose life is not worth saving.” However, upon 
second thoughts, I took it away; and wrapping all this in a piece of 
canvas, I began to think of making another raft; but while I was 
preparing this, I found the sky overcast, and the wind began to rise, 
and in a quarter of an hour it blew a fresh gale from the shore. It 
presently occurred to me that it was in vain to pretend to make a raft 
with the wind off shore, and that it was my business to be gone before 
the tide of flood began, otherwise I might not be able to reach the 
shore at all. Accordingly I let myself down into the water, and swam 
across the channel, which lay between the ship and the sands, and even 
that with difficulty enough, partly with the weight of the things I had 
about me, and partly the roughness of the water; for the wind rose very 
hastily, and before it was quite high water it blew a storm.</p>

<p id="vi-p23">But I was gotten home to my little tent, where I lay with all my wealth 
about me very secure. It blew very hard all that night, and in the 
morning, when I looked out, behold, no more ship was to be seen. I was 
a little surprised, but recovered myself with this satisfactory 
reflection, viz., that I had lost no time, nor abated no diligence, to 
get everything out of her that could be useful to me, and that indeed 
there was little left in her that I was able to bring away if I had had 
more time.</p>

<p id="vi-p24">I now gave over any more thoughts of the ship, or of anything out of 
her, except what might drive on there from her wreck, as indeed divers 
pieces of her afterwards did; but those things were of small use to me.</p>

<p id="vi-p25">My thoughts were now wholly employed about securing myself against 
either savages, if any should appear, or wild beasts, if any were in the 
island; and I had many thoughts of the method how to do this, and what 
kind of dwelling to make, whether I should make me a cave in the earth, 
or a tent upon the earth; and, in short, I resolved upon both, the 
manner and description of which it may not be improper to give an 
account of.</p>

<p id="vi-p26">I soon found the place I was in was not for my settlement, particularly 
because it was upon a low moorish ground near the sea, and I believed 
would not be wholesome; and more particularly because there was no fresh 
water near it. So I resolved to find a more healthy and more convenient 
spot of ground.</p>

<p id="vi-p27">I consulted several things in my situation, which I found would be 
proper for me. First, health and fresh water, I just now mentioned. 
Secondly, shelter from the heat of the sun. Thirdly security from 
ravenous creatures, whether men or beasts. Fourthly, a view to the sea, 
that if God sent any ship in sight I might not lose any advantage for my 
deliverance, of which I was not willing to banish all my expectation 
yet.</p>

<p id="vi-p28">In search of a place proper for this, I found a little plain on the side 
of a rising hill, whose front towards this little plain was steep as a 
house-side, so that nothing could come down upon me from the top; on the 
side of this rock there was a hollow place, worn a little way in, like 
the entrance or door of a cave; but there was not really any cave, or 
way into the rock at all.</p>

<p id="vi-p29">On the flat of the green, just before this hollow place, I resolved to 
pitch my tent. This plain was not above a hundred yards broad, and 
about twice as long, and lay like a green before my door, and at the end 
of it descended irregularly every way down into the low grounds by the 
seaside. It was on the NNW. side of the hill, so that I was sheltered 
from the heat every day, till it came to a W. and by S. sun, or 
thereabouts, which in those countries is near setting.</p>

<p id="vi-p30">Before I set up my tent, I drew a half circle before the hollow place, 
which took in about ten yards in its semi-diameter from the rock, and 
twenty yards in its diameter from its beginning and ending. In this 
half circle I pitched two rows of strong stakes, driving them into the 
ground till they stood very firm like piles, the biggest end being out 
of the ground about five feet and a half, and sharpened on the top. The 
two rows did not stand above six inches from one another.</p>

<p id="vi-p31">Then I took the pieces of cable which I had cut in the ship, and laid 
them in rows one upon another, within the circle, between these two rows 
of stakes, up to the top, placing other stakes in the inside leaning 
against them, about two feet and a half high, like a spur to a post; and 
this fence was so strong that neither man or beast could get into it, or 
over it. This cost me a great deal of time and labor, especially to cut 
the piles in the woods, bring them to the place, and drive them into the 
earth.</p>

<p id="vi-p32">The entrance into this place I made to be not by a door, but by a short 
ladder to go over the top; which ladder, when I was in, I lifted over 
after me, and so I was completely fenced in, and fortified, as I 
thought, from all the world, and consequently slept secure in the night, 
which otherwise I could not have done; though as it appeared afterward, 
there was no need of all this caution from the enemies that I 
apprehended danger from.</p>

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<div1 title="Chapter Six" progress="19.06%" prev="vi" next="viii" id="vii">
<h3 id="vii-p0.1">CHAPTER SIX</h3>

<p id="vii-p1">Into this fence or fortress, with infinite labor, I carried all my 
riches, all my provisions, ammunition, and stores, of which you have the 
account above; and I made me a large tent, which, to preserve me from 
the rains that in one part of the year are very violent there, I made 
double, viz., one smaller tent within, and one larger tent above it, and 
covered the uppermost with a large tarpaulin, which I had saved among 
the sails. And now I lay no more for a while in the bed which I had 
brought on shore, but in a hammock, which was indeed a very good one, 
and belonged to the mate of the ship.</p>

<p id="vii-p2">Into this tent I brought all my provisions, and everything that would 
spoil by the wet; and having thus enclosed all my goods I made up the 
entrance, which, till now, I had left open, and so passed and repassed, 
as I said, by a short ladder.</p>

<p id="vii-p3">When I had done this, I began to work my way into the rock; and bringing 
all the earth and stones that I dug down out through my tent, I laid 
them up within my fence in the nature of a terrace, so that it raised 
the ground within about a foot and a half; and thus I made me a cave 
just behind my tent, which served me like a cellar to my house.</p>

<p id="vii-p4">It cost me much labor, and many days, before all these things were 
brought to perfection, and therefore I must go back to some other things 
which took up some of my thoughts. At the same time it happened, after 
I had laid my scheme for the setting up my tent, and making the cave, 
that a storm of rain falling from a thick dark cloud, a sudden flash of 
lightning happened, and after that a great clap of thunder, as is 
naturally the effect of it. I was not so much surprised with the 
lightning, as I was with a thought which darted into my mind as swift as 
the lightning itself. O my powder! My very heart sunk within me when I 
thought that at one blast all my powder might be destroyed, on which, 
not my defence only, but the providing me food, as I thought, entirely 
depended. I was nothing near so anxious about my own danger; though had 
the powder took fire, I had never known who had hurt me.</p>

<p id="vii-p5">Such impression did this make upon me, that after the storm was over I 
laid aside all my works, my building, and fortifying, and applied myself 
to make bags and boxes to separate the powder, and keep it a little and 
a little in a parcel, in hope that whatever might come it might not all 
take fire at once, and to keep it so apart that it should not be 
possible to make one part fire another. I finished this work in about a 
fortnight; and I think my powder, which in all was about 240 pounds 
weight, was divided in not less than a hundred parcels. As to the 
barrel that had been wet, I did not apprehend any danger from that, so I 
placed it in my new cave, which in my fancy I called my kitchen, and the 
rest I hid up and down and in holes among the rocks, so that no wet 
might come to it, marking very carefully where I laid it.</p>

<p id="vii-p6">In the interval of time while this was doing, I went out once, at least, 
every day with my gun, as well to divert myself, as to see if I could 
kill anything fit for food, and as near as I could to acquaint myself 
with what the island produced. The first time I went out, I presently 
discovered that there were goats in the island, which was a great 
satisfaction to me; but then it was attended with this misfortune to me, 
viz., that they were so shy, so subtle, and so swift of foot, that it 
was the difficultest thing in the world to come at them. But I was not 
discouraged at this, not doubting but I might now and then shoot one, as 
it soon happened; for after I had found their haunts a little, I laid 
wait in this manner for them. I observed if they saw me in the valleys, 
though they were upon the rocks, they would run away as in a terrible 
fright; but if they were feeding in the valleys, and I was upon the 
rocks, they took no notice of me, from whence I concluded that, by the 
position of their optics, their sight was so directed downward, that 
they did not readily see objects that were above them. So afterward I 
took this method: I always climbed the rocks first to get above them, 
and then had frequently a fair mark. The first shot I made among these 
creatures I killed a she-goat, which had a little kid by her, which she 
gave suck to, which grieved me heartily; but when the old one fell, the 
kid stood stock still by her till I came and took her up; and not only 
so, but when I carried the old one with me upon my shoulders, the kid 
followed me quite to my enclosure; upon which I laid down the dam, and 
took the kid in my arms, and carried it over my pale, in hopes to have 
bred it up tame; but it would not eat, so I was forced to kill it, and 
eat it myself. These two supplied me with flesh a great while, for I 
eat sparingly, and saved my provisions, my bread especially, as much as 
possibly I could.</p>

<p id="vii-p7">Having now fixed my habitation, I found it absolutely necessary to 
provide a place to make a fire in, and fuel to burn; and what I did for 
that, as also how I enlarged my cave, and what conveniences I made, I 
shall give a full account of in its place. But I must first give some 
little account of myself, and of my thoughts about living, which it may 
well be supposed were not a few. I had a dismal prospect of my 
condition; for as I was not cast away upon that island without being 
driven, as is said, by a violent storm, quite out of the course of our 
intended voyage, and a great way, viz., some hundreds of leagues out of 
the ordinary course of the trade of mankind, I had great reason to 
consider it as a determination of Heaven, that in this desolate place, 
and in this desolate manner, I should end my life. The tears would run 
plentifully down face when I made these reflections, and sometimes I 
would expostulate with myself, why Providence should thus completely 
ruin its creatures, and render them so absolutely miserable, so without 
help abandoned, so entirely depressed, that it could hardly be rational 
to be thankful for such a life.</p>

<p id="vii-p8">But something always returned swift upon me to check these thoughts, and 
to reprove me; and particularly one day, walking with my gun in my hand 
by the seaside, I was very pensive upon the subject of my present 
condition, when reason, as it were, expostulated with me t’other way, 
thus: “Well, you are in a desolate condition it is true, but pray 
remember, where are the rest of you? Did not you come eleven of you in 
the boat? Where are the ten? Why were not they saved, and you lost? 
Why were you singled out? Is it better to be here, or there?” And then 
I pointed to the sea. All evils are to be considered with the good that 
is in them, and with what worse attends them.</p>

<p id="vii-p9">Then it occurred to me again, how well I was furnished for my 
subsistence, and what would have been my case if it had not happened, 
which was a hundred thousand to one, that the ship had floated from the 
place where she first struck and was driven so near to the shore that I 
had time to get all these things out of her; what would have been my 
case, if I had been to have lived in the condition in which I first came 
on shore, without necessaries of life, or necessaries to supply and 
procure them? “Particularly,” said I aloud (though to myself), “what 
should I have done without a gun, without ammunition, without any tools 
to make anything or to work with, without clothes, bedding, a tent, or 
any manner of covering?” and that now I had all these to a sufficient 
quantity, and was in a fair way to provide myself in such a manner, as 
to live without my gun when my ammunition was spent; so that I had a 
tolerable view of subsisting without any want as long as I lived. For I 
considered from the beginning how I would provide for the accidents that 
might happen, and for the time that was to come, even not only after my 
ammunition should be spent, but even after my health or strength should 
decay.</p>

<p id="vii-p10">I confess I had not entertained any notion of my ammunition being 
destroyed at one blast — I mean, my powder being blown up by lightning; 
and this made the thoughts of it so surprising to me when it lightened 
and thundered, as I observed just now.</p>

<p id="vii-p11">And now being to enter into a melancholy relation of a scene of silent 
life, such, perhaps, as was never heard of in the world before, I shall 
take it from its beginning and continue it in its order. It was by my 
account, the 30th of September when, in the manner as above said, I 
first set foot upon this horrid island, when the sun being to us in its 
autumnal equinox, was almost just over my head, for I reckoned myself, 
by observation, to be in the latitude of 9 degrees 22 minutes north of 
the line.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Seven" progress="20.45%" prev="vii" next="ix" id="viii">
<h3 id="viii-p0.1">CHAPTER SEVEN</h3>

<p id="viii-p1">After I had been there about ten or twelve days it came into my thoughts 
that I should lose my reckoning of time for want of books and pen and 
ink, and should even forget the Sabbath days from the working days; but 
to prevent this, I cut it with my knife upon a large post, in capital 
letters; and making it into a great cross, I set it up on the shore 
where I first landed, viz., “I came on shore here the 30th of September 
1659.” Upon the sides of this square post I cut every day a notch with 
my knife, and every seventh notch was as long again as the rest, and 
every first day of the month as long again as that long one; and thus I 
kept my calendar, or weekly, monthly, and yearly reckoning of time.</p>

<p id="viii-p2">In the next place we are to observe that among the many things which I 
brought out of the ship in the several voyages, which, as above 
mentioned, I made to it, I got several things of less value, but not all 
less useful to me, which I omitted setting down before; as in 
particular, pens, ink, and paper, several parcels in the captain’s, 
mate’s, gunner’s, and carpenter’s keeping, three or four compasses, some 
mathematical instruments, dials, perspectives, charts, and books of 
navigation, all of which I huddled together, whether I might want them 
or no. Also I found three very good Bibles, which came to me in my 
cargo from England and which I had packed up among my things; some 
Portuguese books, also, and among them two or three Popish prayer-books, 
and several other books, all of which I carefully secured. And I must 
not forget, that we had in the ship a dog and two cats, of whose eminent 
history I may have occasion to say something in its place; for I carried 
both the cats with me; and as for the dog he jumped out of the ship of 
himself, and swam on shore to me the day after I went on shore with my 
first cargo, and was a trusty servant to me many years. I wanted 
nothing that he could fetch me, nor any company that he could make up to 
me; I only wanted to have him talk to me, but that would not do. As I 
observed before, I found pen, ink, and paper, and I husbanded them to 
the utmost; and I shall show that while my ink lasted, I kept things 
very exact; but after that was gone, I could not, for I could not make 
any ink by any means that I could devise.</p>

<p id="viii-p3">And this put me in mind that I wanted many things, notwithstanding all 
that I had amassed together; and of these, this of ink was one, as also 
spade, pick-axe, and shovel, to dig or remove the earth, needles, pins, 
and thread; as for linen, I soon learned to want that without much 
difficulty.</p>

<p id="viii-p4">This want of tools made every work I did go on heavily; and it was near 
a whole year before I had entirely finished my little pale or surrounded 
habitation. The piles or stakes, which were as heavy as I could well 
lift, were a long time in cutting and preparing in the woods, and more 
by far in bringing home; so that I spent sometimes two days in cutting 
and bringing home one of those posts, and a third day in driving it into 
the ground; for which purpose I got a heavy piece of wood at first, but 
at last bethought myself of one of the iron crows, which, however, 
though I found it, yet it made driving those posts or piles very 
laborious and tedious work.</p>

<p id="viii-p5">But what need I have been concerned at the tediousness of anything I had 
to do, seeing I had time enough to do it in? Nor had I any other 
employment, if that had been over, at least that I could foresee, except 
the ranging the island to seek for food, which I did more or less every 
day.</p>

<p id="viii-p6">I now began to consider seriously my condition, and the circumstance I 
was reduced to; and I drew up the state of my affairs in writing; not so 
much to leave them to any that were to come after me, for I was like to 
have but few heirs, as to deliver my thoughts from daily poring upon 
them; and afflicting my mind. And as my reason began now to master my 
despondency, I began to comfort myself as well as I could, and to set 
the good against the evil, that I might have something to distinguish my 
case from worse; and I stated it very impartially, like a debtor and 
creditor, the comforts I enjoyed against the miseries I suffered, thus:</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p7">EVIL</p>
<p id="viii-p8">I am cast upon a horrible, desolate island, void of all hopee of recovery. I 
am singled out and seperated, as it were, from all the world, to be miserable.</p> 

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p9">GOOD</p>
<p id="viii-p10">But I am alive; and not drowned, as all my ship’s crew, to be spared 
from death and He that miraculously saved me from death, can deliver me 
from this condition.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p11">EVIL</p>
<p id="viii-p12">I am divided from mankind, a solitaire; one banished from human 
society.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p13">GOOD</p>
<p id="viii-p14">But I am not starved, and perising in a barren place, affording no 
sustenance.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p15">EVIL</p>
<p id="viii-p16">I have no clothes to cover me.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p17">GOOD</p>
<p id="viii-p18">But I am in a hot climate, where if I had clothes, I could hardly wear 
them.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p19">EVIL</p>
<p id="viii-p20">I am without any defence, or means to resist any violence of man or 
beast.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p21">GOOD</p>
<p id="viii-p22">But I am cast on an island where I see no wild beasts to hurt me, as I 
saw on the coast of Africa: and what if I had been shipwrecked there?</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p23">EVIL</p>
<p id="viii-p24">I have no soul to speak to, or relieve me.</p>

<p style="margin-top:9pt" id="viii-p25">GOOD</p>
<p id="viii-p26">But God wonderfully sent the ship in near enough to the shore, that I 
have got out so many necessary things, as will either suppply my wants, 
or enable me to supply myself, even as long as I live.</p>

<p id="viii-p27">Upon the whole, here was an undoubted testimony, that there was scarce 
any condition in the world so miserable but there was something negative 
or something positive to be thankful for in it; and let this stand as a 
direction from the experience of the most miserable of all conditions in 
this world, that we may always find in it something to comfort ourselves 
from, and to set in the description of good and evil on the credit side 
of the account.</p>

<p id="viii-p28">Having now brought my mind a little to relish my condition, and given 
over looking out to sea, to see if I could spy a ship; I say, giving 
over these things, I began to apply myself to accomodate my way of 
living, and to make things as easy to me as I could.</p>

<p id="viii-p29">I have already described my habitation, which was a tent under the side 
of a rock, surrounded with a strong pale of posts and cables; but I 
might now rather call it a wall, for I raised a kind of wall up against 
it of turfs, about two feet thick on the outside, and after some time — 
I think it was a year and a half — I raised rafters from it leaning to 
the rock, and thatched or covered it with boughs of trees and such 
things as I could get to keep out the rain, which I found at some times 
of the year very violent.</p>

<p id="viii-p30">I have already observed how I brought all my goods into this pale, and 
into the cave which I had made behind me. But I must observe, too, that 
at first this was a confused heap of goods, which as they lay in no 
order, so they took up all my place; I had no room to turn myself. So I 
set myself to enlarge my cave and works farther into the earth; for it 
was a loose sandy rock which yielded easily to the labor I bestowed on 
it. And so, when I found I was pretty safe as to beasts of prey, I 
worked sideways to the right hand into the rock; and then, turning to 
the right again, working quite out, and made me a door to come out on 
the outside of my pale or fortification. This gave me not only egress 
and regress, as it were a back-way to my tent and to my storehouse, but 
gave me room to stow my goods.</p>

<p id="viii-p31">And now I began to apply myself to make such necessary things as I found 
I most wanted, as particularly a chair and a table; for without these I 
was not able to enjoy the few comforts I had in the world. I could not 
write or eat, or do several things with so much pleasure without a 
table.</p>

<p id="viii-p32">So I went to work: and here I must needs observe, that as reason is the 
substance and original of the mathematics, so by stating and squaring 
everything by reason, and by making the most rational judgment of 
things, every man may be in time master of every mechanic art. I had 
never handled a tool in my life; and yet in time, by labor, application, 
and contrivance, I found at last that I wanted nothing but I could have 
made it, especially if I had had more tools. However, I made abundance 
of things even without tools, and some with no more tools than an adze 
and a hatchet, which, perhaps, were never made that way before, and that 
with infinite labor. For example, if I wanted a board, I had no other 
way but to cut down a tree, set it on an edge before me, and hew it flat 
on either side with my axe, till I had brought it to be thick as a 
plank, and then dub it smooth with my adze. It is true, by this method 
I could make but one board out of a whole tree; but this I had no remedy 
for but patience, any more than I had for the prodigious deal of time 
and labor which it took me up to make a plank or board. But my time or 
labor was little worth, and so it was as well employed one way as 
another.</p>

<p id="viii-p33">However, I made me a table and a chair, as I observed above, in the 
first place, and this I did out of the short pieces of boards that I 
brought on my raft from the ship. But when I had wrought out some 
boards, as above, I made large shelves of the breadth of a foot and a 
half one over another, all along one side of my cave, to lay all my 
tools, nails, and ironwork; and, in a word, to separate everything at 
large in their places, that I might come easily at them. I knocked 
pieces into the wall of the rock to hang my guns and all things that 
would hang up; so that had my cave been to be seen, it looked like a 
general magazine of all necessary things; and I had everything so ready 
at my hand, that it was a great pleasure to me to see all my goods in 
such order, and especially to find my stock of all necessaries so great.</p>

<p id="viii-p34">And now it was when I began to keep a journal of every day’s employment; 
for, indeed, at first, I was in too much hurry, and not only hurry as to 
labor, but in too much discomposure of mind; and my journal would have 
been full of many dull things. For example, I must have said thus: 
September the 30th. —After I got to shore, and had escaped drowning, 
instead of being thankful to God for my deliverance, having first 
vomited with the great quantity of salt water which was gotten into my 
stomach, and recovering myself a little, I ran about the shore, wringing 
my hands, and beating my head and face, exclaiming at my misery, and 
crying out, I was undone, undone, till, tired and faint, I was forced to 
lie down on the ground to repose; but durst not sleep, for fear of being 
devoured.</p>

<p id="viii-p35">Some days after this, and after I had been on board the ship and got all 
that I could out of her, yet I could not forbear getting up to the top 
of a little mountain, and looking out to sea, in hopes of seeing a ship; 
then fancy at a vast distance I spied a sail, please myself with the 
hopes of it, and then, after looking steadily till I was almost blind, 
lose it quite, and sit down and weep like a child, and thus increase my 
misery by my folly.</p>

<p id="viii-p36">But having gotten over these things in some measure, and having settled 
my household stuff and habitation, made me a table and a chair, and all 
as handsome about me as I could, I began to keep my journal, of which I 
shall here give you the copy (though in it will be told all these 
particulars over again) as long as it lasted; for, having no more ink, I 
was forced to leave it off.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Eight — The Journal" progress="22.26%" prev="viii" next="x" id="ix">
<h3 id="ix-p0.1">CHAPTER EIGHT — THE JOURNAL</h3>

<p id="ix-p1">September 30, 1659. — I, poor miserable Robinson Crusoe, being 
shipwrecked, during a dreadful storm, in the offing, came on shore in 
this dismal unfortunate island, which I called the Island of Despair, 
all the rest of the ship’s company being drowned, and myself almost 
dead.</p>

<p id="ix-p2">All the rest of that day I spent in afflicting myself at the dismal 
circumstances I was brought to, viz., I had neither food, house, 
clothes, weapon, or place to fly to; and in despair of any relief, saw 
nothing but death before me; either that I should be devoured by wild 
beasts, murdered by savages, or starved to death for want of food. At 
the approach of night, I slept in a tree for fear of wild creatures, but 
slept soundly, though it rained all night.</p>

<p id="ix-p3">October 1. — In the morning I saw, to my great surprise, the ship had 
floated with the high tide, and was driven on shore again much nearer 
the island; which, as it was some comfort on one hand, for seeing her 
sit upright, and not broken to pieces, I hoped, if the wind abated, I 
might get on board, and get some food and necessaries out of her for my 
relief; so, on the other hand, it renewed my grief at the loss of my 
comrades, who, I imagined, if we had all stayed on board, might have 
saved the ship, or at least that they would not have been all drowned as 
they were; and that had the men been saved, we might perhaps have built 
us a boat out of the ruins of the ship, to have carried us to some other 
part of the world. I spent great part of this day in perplexing myself 
on these things; but at length seeing the ship almost dry, I went upon 
the sand as near as I could, and then swam on board; this day also it 
continued raining, though with no wind at all.</p>

<p id="ix-p4">From the 1st of October to the 24th. — All these days entirely spent in 
many several voyages to get all I could out of the ship, which I brought 
on shore, every tide of flood, upon rafts. Much rain also in these 
days, though with some intervals of fair weather; but, it seems, this 
was the rainy season.</p>

<p id="ix-p5">October 20. — I overset my raft, and all the goods I had got upon it; 
but being in shoal water, and the things being chiefly heavy, I 
recovered many of them when the tide was out.</p>

<p id="ix-p6">October 25. — It rained all night and all day, with some gusts of wind, 
during which time the ship broke in pieces, the wind blowing a little 
harder than before, and was no more to be seen, except the wreck of her, 
and that only at low water. I spent this day in covering and securing 
the goods which I had saved, that the rain might not spoil them.</p>

<p id="ix-p7">October 26. — I walked about the shore almost all day to find out a 
place to fix my habitation, greatly concerned to secure myself from an 
attack in the night, either from wild beasts or men. Towards night I 
fixed upon a proper place under a rock, and marked out a semicircle for 
my encampment, which I resolved to strengthen with a work, wall, or 
fortification made of double piles, lined within with cables, and 
without with turf.</p>

<p id="ix-p8">From the 26th to the 30th I worked very hard in carrying all my goods to 
my new habitation, though some part of the time it rained exceeding 
hard.</p>

<p id="ix-p9">The 31st, in the morning, I went out into the island with my gun to see 
for some food, and discover the country; when I killed a she-goat, and 
her kid followed me home, which I afterwards killed also, because it 
would not feed.</p>

<p id="ix-p10">November 1. — I set up my tent under a rock, and lay there for the 
first night, making it as large as I could, with stakes driven in to 
swing my hammock upon.</p>

<p id="ix-p11">November 2. — I set up all my chests and boards, and the pieces of 
timber which made my rafts, and with them formed a fence round me, a 
little within the place I had marked out for my fortification.</p>

<p id="ix-p12">November 3. — I went out with my gun, and killed two fowls like ducks, 
which were very good food. In the afternoon went to work to make me a 
table.</p>

<p id="ix-p13">November 4. — This morning I began to order my times of work, of going 
out with my gun, time of sleep, and time of diversion, viz., every 
morning I walked out with my gun for two or three hours, if it did not 
rain; then employed myself to work till about eleven o’clock; then eat 
what I had to live on; and from twelve to two I lay down to sleep, the 
weather being excessive hot; and then in the evening to work again. The 
working part of this day and of the next were wholly employed in making 
my table; for I was yet but a very sorry workman, though time and 
necessity made me a complete natural mechanic soon after, as I believe 
it would do any one else.</p>

<p id="ix-p14">November 5. — This day went abroad with my gun and my dog, and killed a 
wild-cat; her skin pretty soft, but her flesh good for nothing. Every 
creature I killed, I took off the skins and preserved them. Coming back 
by the seashore, I saw many sorts of seafowls, which I did not 
understand; but was surprised, and almost frighted, with two or three 
seals, which, while I was gazing at, not well knowing what they were, 
got into the sea, and escaped me for that time.</p>

<p id="ix-p15">November 6. — After my morning walk I went to work with my table again, 
and finished it, though not to my liking; nor was it long before I 
learned to mend it.</p>

<p id="ix-p16">November 7. — Now it began to be settled fair weather. The 7th, 8th, 
9th, 10th, and part of the 12th (for the 11th was Sunday) I took wholly 
up to make me a chair, and with much ado, brought it to a tolerable 
shape, but never to please me; and even in the making I pulled it to 
pieces several times. Note, I soon neglected my keeping Sundays; for, 
omitting my mark for them on my post, I forgot which was which.</p>

<p id="ix-p17">November 13. — This day it rained, which refreshed me exceedingly, and 
cooled the earth; but it was accompanied with terrible thunder and 
lightning, which frighted me dreadfully, for fear of my powder. As soon 
as it was over, I resolved to separate my stock of powder into as many 
little parcels as possible, that it might not be in danger.</p>

<p id="ix-p18">November 14, 15, 16. — These three days I spent in making little square 
chests or boxes, which might hold about a pound, or two pound at most, 
of powder; and so putting the powder in, I stowed it in places as secure 
and remote from one another as possible. On one of these three days I 
killed a large bird that was good to eat, but I know not what to call 
it.</p>

<p id="ix-p19">November 17. — This day I began to dig behind my tent into the rock, to 
make room for my farther conveniency. Note, three things I wanted 
exceeding for this work, viz., a pick-axe, a shovel, and a wheelbarrow 
or basket; so I desisted from my work, and began to consider how to 
supply that want, and make me some tools. As for a pick-axe, I made use 
of the iron crows, which were proper enough, though heavy; but the next 
thing was a shovel or spade. This was so absolutely necessary, that 
indeed I could no nothing effectually without it; but what kind of one 
to make, I knew not.</p>

<p id="ix-p20">November 18. — The next day, in searching the woods, I found a tree of 
that wood, or like it, which in the Brazils they call the iron tree, for 
its exceeding hardness; of this, with great labor, and almost spoiling 
my axe, I cut a piece, and brought it home, too, was difficulty enough, 
for it was exceeding heavy.</p>

<p id="ix-p21">The excessive hardness of the wood, and having no other way, made me a 
long while upon this machine, for I worked it effectually, by little and 
little, into the form of a shovel or spade, the handle exactly shaped 
like ours in England, only that the broad part having no iron shod upon 
it at bottom, it would not last me so long. However, it served well 
enough for the uses which I had occasion to put it to; but never was a 
shovel, I believe, made after that fashion, or so long a-making.</p>

<p id="ix-p22">I was still deficient, for I wanted a basket or a wheel-barrow. A 
basket I could not make by any means, having no such things as twigs 
that would bend to make wicker ware, at least none yet found out. And 
as to a wheelbarrow, I fancied I could make all but the wheel, but that 
I had no notion of, neither did I know how to go about it; besides, I 
had no possible way to make the iron gudgeons for the spindle or axis of 
the wheel to run in, so I gave it over; and so for carrying away the 
earth which I dug out of the cave, I made me a thing like a hod which 
the laborers carry mortar in, when they serve the bricklayers.</p>

<p id="ix-p23">This was not so difficult to me as the making the shovel; and yet this, 
and the shovel, and the attempt which I made in vain to make a 
wheelbarrow, took me up no less than four days; I mean always, excepting 
my morning walk with my gun, which I seldom failed, and very seldom 
failed also bringing home something fit to eat.</p>

<p id="ix-p24">November 23. — My other work having now stood still because of my 
making these tools, when they were finished I went on, and working every 
day, as my strength and time allowed, I spent eighteen days entirely in 
widening and deepening my cave, that it might hold my goods 
commodiously.</p>

<p id="ix-p25">Note: During all this time I worked to make this room or cave spacious 
enough to accomodate me as a warehouse or magazine, a kitchen, a dining-
room, and a cellar; as for my lodging, I kept to the tent, except that 
sometimes in the wet season of the year it rained so hard that I could 
not keep myself dry, which caused me afterwards to cover all my place 
within my pale with long poles, in the form of rafters, leaning against 
the rock, and load them with flags and large leaves of trees, like a 
thatch.</p>

<p id="ix-p26">December 10. — I began now to think my cave or vault finished when on a 
sudden (it seems I had made it too large) a great quantity of earth fell 
down from the top and one side, so much, that, in short, it frighted me, 
and not without reason too; for if I had been under it, I had never 
wanted a grave-digger. Upon this disaster I had a great deal of work to 
do over again; for I had the loose earth to carry out; and, which was of 
more importance, I had the ceiling to prop up, so that I might be sure 
no more would come down.</p>

<p id="ix-p27">December 11. — This day I went to work with it accordingly, and got two 
shores or posts pitched upright to the top, with two pieces of boards 
across over each post. This I finished the next day; and setting more 
posts up with boards, in about a week more I had the roof secured; and 
the posts standing in rows, served me for partitions to part of my 
house.</p>

<p id="ix-p28">December 17. — From this day to the twentieth I placed shelves, and 
knocked up nails on the posts to hang everything up that could be hung 
up; and now I began to be in some order within doors.</p>

<p id="ix-p29">December 20. — Now I carried everything into the cave, and began to 
furnish my house, and set up some pieces of boards, like a dresser, to 
order my victuals upon; but boards began to be very scarce with me; also 
I made me another table.</p>

<p id="ix-p30">December 24. — Much rain all night and all day; no stirring out.</p>

<p id="ix-p31">December 25. — Rain all day.</p>

<p id="ix-p32">December 26. — No rain, and the earth much cooler than before, and 
pleasanter.</p>

<p id="ix-p33">December 27. — Killed a young goat, and lamed another, so that I 
catched it, and led it home in a string. When I had it home, I bound 
and splintered up its leg, which was broke. N.B. — I took such care of 
it, that it lived; and the leg grew well and as strong as ever; but by 
my nursing it so long it grew tame, and fed upon the little green at my 
door, and would not go away. This was the first time that I entertained 
a thought of breed up some tame creatures, that I might have food when 
my powder and shot was all spent.</p>

<p id="ix-p34">December 28, 29, 30. — Great heats and no breeze, so that there was no 
stirring abroad, except in the evening, for food. This time I spent in 
putting all my things in order within doors.</p>

<p id="ix-p35">January 1. — Very hot still, but I went abroad early and late with my 
gun, and lay still in the middle of the day. This evening, going 
farther into the valleys which lay towards the centre of the island, I 
found there was plenty of goats, though exceeding shy, and hard to come 
at. However, I resolved to try if I could not bring my dog to hunt them 
down.</p>

<p id="ix-p36">January 2. — Accordingly, the next day, I went out with my dog, and set 
him upon the goats; but I was mistaken, for they all faced about upon 
the dog; and he knew his danger too well, for he would not come near 
them.</p>

<p id="ix-p37">January 3. — I began my fence or wall; which being still jealous of my 
being attacked by somebody, I resolved to make very thick and strong.</p>

<p id="ix-p38">N.B. — This wall being described before, I purposely omit what was said 
in the journal. It is sufficient to observe that I was no less time 
than from the 3rd of January to the 14th of April working, finishing, 
and perfecting this wall, though it was no more than about twenty-four 
yards in length, being a half circle from one place in the rock to 
another place about eight yards from it, the door of the cave being in 
the centre behind it.</p>

<p id="ix-p39">All this time I worked very hard, the rains hindering me many days, nay, 
sometimes weeks together; but I thought I should never be perfectly 
secure till this wall was finished. And it is scarce credible what 
inexpressible labor everything was done with, especially the bringing 
piles of the woods, and driving them into the ground; for I made them 
much bigger than I need to have done.</p>

<p id="ix-p40">When this wall was finished, and the outside double-fenced with a turf-
wall raised up close to it, I persuaded myself that if any people were 
to come on shore there, they would not perceive anything like a 
habitation; and it was very well I did so, as may be observed hereafter 
upon a very remarkable occasion.</p>

<p id="ix-p41">During this time, I made my round in the woods for game every day, when 
the rain admitted me, and made frequent discoveries in these walks of 
something or other to my advantage; particularly I found a kind of wild 
pigeons, who built, not as wood pigeons in a tree, but rather as house 
pigeons, in the holes of the rocks. And taking some young ones, I 
endeavored to breed them up tame, and did so; but when they grew older 
they flew all away, which, perhaps, was at first for want of feeding 
them, for I had nothing to give them. However, I frequently found their 
nests, and got their young ones, which were very good meat.</p>

<p id="ix-p42">And now in the managing my household affairs I found myself wanting in 
many things, which I thought at first it was impossible for me to make, 
as indeed, as to some of them, it was. For instance, I could never make 
a cask to be hooped; I had a small runlet or two, as I observed before, 
but I could never arrive to the capacity of making one of them, though I 
spent many weeks about it. I could neither put in the heads, nor joint 
the staves so true to one another as to make them hold water; so I gave 
that also over.</p>

<p id="ix-p43">In the next place, I was at a great loss for candle; so that as soon as 
ever it was dark, which was generally by seven o’clock, I was obliged to 
go to bed. I remembered the lump of beeswax with which I made candles 
in my African adventure, but I had none of that now. The only remedy I 
had was, that when I had killed a goat I saved the tallow, and with a 
little dish made of clay, which I baked in the sun, to which I added a 
wick of some oakum, I made me a lamp; and this gave me light, though not 
a clear steady light like a candle.</p>

<p id="ix-p44">In the middle of all my labors it happened that rummaging my things, I 
found a little bag, which, as I hinted before, had been filled with corn 
for the feeding of poultry, not for this voyage, but before, as I 
suppose, when the ship came from Lisbon. What little remainder of corn 
had been in the bag was all devoured with the rats, and I saw nothing in 
the bag but husks and dust; and being willing to have the bag for some 
other use, I think it was to put powder in, when I divided it for fear 
of the lightning, or some such use, I shook the husks of corn out of it 
on one side of my fortification, under the rock. It was a little before 
the great rains, just now mentioned, that I threw this stuff away, 
taking no notice of anything there; when, about a month after, or 
thereabout, I saw some few stalks of something green shooting out of the 
ground, which I fancied might be some plant I had not seen; but I was 
surprised, and perfectly astonished, when, after a little longer time, I 
saw about ten or twelve ears come out, which were perfect green barley 
of the same kind as or European, nay, as our English barley.</p>

<p id="ix-p45">It is impossible to express the astonishment and confusion of my 
thoughts on this occasion. I had hitherto acted upon no religious 
foundation at all; indeed, I had very few notions of religion in my 
head, or had entertained any sense of anything that had befallen me 
otherwise than as a chance, or as we lightly say, what pleases God; 
without so much as inquiring into the end of Providence in these things, 
or His order in governing events in the world. But after I saw barley 
grow there in a climate which I knew was not proper for corn, and 
especially that I knew not how it came there, it startled me strangely, 
and I began to suggest that God had miraculously caused this grain to 
grow without any help of seed sown, and it was so directed purely for my 
sustenance on that wild miserable place.</p>

<p id="ix-p46">This touched my heart a little, and brought tears out of my eyes; and I 
began to bless myself, that such a prodigy of Nature should happen upon 
my account, and this was the more strange to me, because I saw near it 
still, all along by the side of the rock, some other straggling stalks, 
which proved to be stalks of rice, and which I knew, because I had seen 
it grow in Africa, when I was ashore there.</p>

<p id="ix-p47">I not only thought these the pure productions of Providence for my 
support, but, not doubting but that there was more in the place, I went 
all over that part of the island where I had been before, peering in 
every corner, and under every rock, to see for more of it; but I could 
not find any. At last it occurred to my thoughts that I had shook a bag 
of chicken’s meat out in that place, and then the wonder began to cease; 
and I must confess, my religious thankfulness to God’s providence began 
to abate too, upon the discovering that all this was nothing but what 
was common; I ought to have been as thankful for so strange and 
unforseen providence, as if it had been miraculous; for it was really 
the work of Providence as to me, that should order or appoint, that ten 
or twelve grains of corn should remain unspoiled (when the rats had 
destroyed all the rest), as if it had been dropped from heaven; as also 
that I should throw it out in that particular place, where, it being in 
the shade of a high rock, it sprang up immediately; whereas, if I had 
thrown it anywhere else at that time, it had been burnt up and 
destroyed.</p>

<p id="ix-p48">I carefully saved the ears of this corn, you may be sure, in their 
season, which was about the end of June; and laying up every corn, I 
resolved to sow them all again, hoping in time to have some quantity 
sufficient to supply me with bread. But it was not till the fourth year 
that I could allow myself the least grain of this corn to eat, and even 
then but sparingly, as I shall say afterwards in its order; for I lost 
all that I sowed the first season, by not observing the proper time; for 
I sowed it just before the dry season, so that it never came up at all, 
at least not as it would have done; of which in its place.</p>

<p id="ix-p49">Besides this barley, there was, as above, twenty or thirty stalks of 
rice, which I preserved with the same care, and whose use was of the 
same kind, or to the same purpose, viz., to make me bread, or rather 
food; for I found ways to cook it up without baking, though I did that 
also after some time. But to return to my journal.</p>

<p id="ix-p50">I worked excessive hard these three or four months to get my wall done; 
and the 14th of April I closed it up, contriving to go into it, not by a 
door, but over the wall by a ladder, that there might be no sign in the 
outside of my habitation.</p>

<p id="ix-p51">April 16. — I finished the ladder, so I went up with the ladder to the 
top, and then pulled it up after me, and let it down on the inside. 
This was a complete enclosure to me; for within I had room enough, and 
nothing could come at me from without, unless it could first mount my 
wall.</p>

<p id="ix-p52">The very next day after this wall was finished, I had almost had all my 
labor overthrown at once, and myself killed. The case was thus: As I 
was busy in the inside of it, behind my tent, just in the entrance into 
my cave, I was terribly frightened with a most dreadful surprising thing 
indeed; for all on a sudden I found the earth come crumbling down from 
the roof of my cave, and from the edge of the hill over my head, and two 
of the posts I had set up in the cave cracked in a frightful manner. I 
was heartily scared, but thought nothing of what was really the cause, 
only thinking that the top of my cave was falling in, as some of it had 
done before; and for fear I should be buried in it, I ran forward to my 
ladder; and not thinking myself safe there neither, I got over my wall 
for fear of the pieces of the hill which I expected might roll down upon 
me. I was no sooner stepped down upon the firm ground, but I plainly 
saw it was a terrible earthquake; for the ground I stood on shook three 
times at about eight minutes’ distance, with three such shocks as would 
have overturned the strongest building that could be supposed to have 
stood on the earth; and a great piece of the top of a rock which stood 
about half a mile from me next the sea, fell down with such a terrible 
noise, as I never heard in all my life. I perceived also the very sea 
was put into violent motion by it; and I believe the shocks were 
stronger under the water than on the island.</p>

<p id="ix-p53">I was so amazed with the thing itself, having never felt the like, or 
discoursed with any one that had, that I was like one dead or stupefied; 
and the motion of the earth made my stomach sick, like one that was 
tossed at sea. But the noise of the falling of the rock awaked me, as 
it were, and rousing me from the stupefied condition I was in, filled me 
with horror, and I thought of nothing then but the hill falling upon my 
tent and all my household goods, and burying all at once; and this sunk 
my very soul within me a second time.</p>

<p id="ix-p54">After the third shock was over, and I felt no more for some time, I 
began to take courage; and yet I had not heart enough to go over my wall 
again, for fear of being buried alive, but sat still upon the ground, 
greatly cast down and disconsolate, not knowing what to do. All this 
while I had not the least serious religious thought, nothing but the 
common, “Lord, have mercy upon me!” and when it was over, that went 
away too.</p>

<p id="ix-p55">While I sat thus, I found the air overcast, and grow cloudy, as if it 
would rain. Soon after that the wind rose by little and little, so that 
in less than half an hour it blew a most dreadful hurricane. The sea 
was all on a sudden covered over with foam and froth; the shore was 
covered with the breach of the water; the trees were torn up by the 
roots; and a terrible storm it was: and this held about three hours, and 
then began to abate; and in two hours more it was stark calm, and began 
to rain very hard.</p>

<p id="ix-p56">All this while I sat upon the ground, very much terrified and dejected; 
when on a sudden it came into my thoughts, that these winds and rain 
being the consequences of the earthquake, the earthquake itself was 
spent and over, and I might venture into my cave again. With this 
thought my spirits began to revive; and the rain also helping to 
persuade me, I went in and sat down in my tent. But the rain was so 
violent that my tent was ready to be beaten down with it, and I was 
forced to go into my cave, though very much afraid and uneasy, for fear 
it should fall on my head.</p>

<p id="ix-p57">This violent rain forced me to a new work, viz., to cut a hole through 
my new fortification, like a sink, to let the water go out, which would 
else have drowned my cave. After I had been in my cave some time, and 
found still no more shocks of the earthquake follow, I began to be more 
composed. And now to support my spirits, which indeed wanted it very 
much, I went to my little store, and took a small sup of rum, which, 
however, I did then, and always, very sparingly, knowing I could have no 
more when that was gone.</p>

<p id="ix-p58">It continued raining all that night and a great part of the next day, so 
that I could not stir abroad; but my mind being more composed, I began 
to think of what I had best do, concluding that if the island was 
subject to these earthquakes, there would be no living for me in a cave, 
but I must consider of building me some little hut in an open place, 
which I might surround with a wall, as I had done here, and so make 
myself secure from wild beasts or men; but concluded, if I stayed where 
I was, I should certainly, one time or another be buried alive.</p>

<p id="ix-p59">With these thoughts I resolved to remove my tent from the place where it 
stood, which was just under the hanging precipice of the hill, and 
which, if it should be shaken again, would certainly fall upon my tent; 
and I spent the two next days, being the 19th and 20th of April, in 
contriving where and how to remove my habitation.</p>

<p id="ix-p60">The fear of being swallowed up alive made me that I never slept in 
quiet; and yet the apprehension of lying abroad without any fence was 
almost equal to it. But still, when I looked about and saw how 
everything was put in order, how pleasantly concealed I was, and how 
safe from danger, it made me very loth to remove.</p>

<p id="ix-p61">In the meantime it occurred to me that it would require a vast deal of 
time for me to do this, and that I must be contented to run the venture 
where I was, till I had formed a camp for myself, and had secured it so 
as to remove to it. So with this resolution I composed myself for a 
time, and resolved that I would go to work with all speed to build me a 
wall with piles and cables, etc., in a circle as before, and set my tent 
up in it when it was finished, but that I would venture to stay where I 
was till it was finished, and fit to remove to. this was the 21st.</p>

<p id="ix-p62">April 22. — The next morning I began to consider of means to put this 
resolve in execution; but I was at a great loss about my tools. I had 
three large axes, and abundance of hatchets (for we carried the hatchets 
for traffic with the Indians), but with much chopping and cutting knotty 
hard wood, they were all full of notches and dull; and though I had a 
grindstone, I could not turn it and grind my tools too. This cost me as 
much thought as a statesman would have bestowed upon a grand point of 
politics, or a judge upon the life and death of a man. At length I 
contrived a wheel with a string, to turn it with my foot, that I might 
have both my hands at liberty. Note, I had never seen any such thing in 
England, or at least not to take notice how it was done, though since I 
have observed it is very common there; besides that, my grindstone was 
very large and heavy. This machine cost me a full week’s work to bring 
it to perfection.</p>

<p id="ix-p63">April 28, 29. — These two whole days I took up in grinding my tools, my 
machine for turning my grindstone performing very well.</p>

<p id="ix-p64">April 30. — Having perceived my bread had been low a great while, now I 
took a survey of it, and reduced myself to one biscuit-cake a day, which 
made my heart very heavy.</p>

<p id="ix-p65">May 1. — In the morning, looking towards the seaside, the tide being 
low, I saw something lie on the shore bigger than ordinary, and it 
looked like a cask. When I came to it, I found a small barrel, and two 
or three pieces of the wreck of the ship, which were driven on shore by 
the late hurricane; and looking towards the wreck itself, I thought it 
seemed to lie higher out of the water than it used to do. I examined 
the barrel which was driven on shore, and soon found it was a barrel of 
gunpowder; but it had taken water, and the powder was caked as hard as a 
stone. However, I rolled it farther on shore for the present, and went 
on upon the sands as near as could to the wreck of the ship to look for 
more.</p>

<p id="ix-p66">When I came down to the ship I found it strangely removed. The 
forecastle, which lay before buried in sand, was heaved up at least six 
feet; and the stern, which was broken to pieces, and parted from the 
rest by the force of the sea soon after I had left rummaging her, was 
tossed, as it were, up, and cast on one side, and the sand was thrown so 
high on that side next her stern, that whereas there was a great place 
of water before, so that I could not come within a quarter of a mile of 
the wreck without swimming, I could now walk quite up to her when the 
tide was out. I was surprised with this at first, but soon concluded it 
must be done by the earthquake. And as by this violence the ship was 
more broken open than formerly, so many things came daily on shore, 
which the sea had loosened, and which the winds and water rolled by 
degrees to the land.</p>

<p id="ix-p67">This wholly diverted my thoughts from the design of removing my 
habitation; and I busied myself mightily, that day especially, in 
searching whether I could make any way into the ship. But I found 
nothing was to be expected of that kind, for that all inside of the ship 
was choked up with sand. However, as I had learned not to despair of 
anything, I resolved to pull everything to pieces that I could of the 
ship, concluding that everything I could get from her would be of some 
use or other to me.</p>

<p id="ix-p68">May 3. — I began with my saw, and cut a piece of a beam through, which 
I thought held some of the upper part or quarter-deck together; and when 
I had cut it through, I cleared away the sand as well as I could from 
the side which lay highest; but the tide coming in, I was obliged to 
give over for that time.</p>

<p id="ix-p69">May 4. — I went a-fishing, but caught not one fish that I durst eat of, 
till I was weary of my sport; when, just going to leave off I caught a 
young dolphin. I had made me a long line of some rope-yarn, but I had 
no hooks; yet I frequently caught fish enough, as much as I cared to 
eat; all which I dried in the sun, and eat them dry.</p>

<p id="ix-p70">May 5. — Worked on the wreck, cut another beam asunder, and brought 
three great fir-planks off from the decks, which I tied together, and 
made swim on shore, when the tide of flood came on.</p>

<p id="ix-p71">May 6. — Worked on the wreck, got several iron bolts out of her, and 
other pieces of iron-work; worked very hard, and came home very much 
tired, and had thoughts of giving it over.</p>

<p id="ix-p72">May 7. — Went to the wreck again, but with an intent not to work, but 
found the weight of the wreck had broke itself down, the beams being 
cut; that several pieces of the ship seemed to lie loose, and the inside 
of the hold lay so open that I could see into it, but almost full of 
water and sand.</p>

<p id="ix-p73">May 8. — Went to the wreck, and carried an iron crow to wrench up the 
deck, which lay now quite clear of the water or sand. I wrenched open 
two planks, and brought them on shore also with the tide. I left the 
iron crow in the wreck for next day.</p>

<p id="ix-p74">May 9. — Went to the wreck, and with the crow made way into the body of 
the wreck, and felt several casks, and loosened them with the crow, but 
could not break them up. I felt also the roll of English lead, and 
could stir it, but it was too heavy to remove.</p>

<p id="ix-p75">May 10, 11, 12, 13, 14. — Went every day to the wreck, and got a great 
deal of pieces of timber, and boards, or plank, and two or three 
hundredweight of iron.</p>

<p id="ix-p76">May 15. — I carried two hatchets to try if I could not cut a piece off 
of the roll of lead, by placing the edge of one hatchet, and driving it 
with the other; but, as it lay about a foot and a half in the water, I 
could not make any blow to drive the hatchet.</p>

<p id="ix-p77">May 16. — It had blowed hard in the night, and the wreck appeared more 
broken by the force of the water; but I stayed so long in the woods to 
get pigeons for food, that the tide prevented me going to the wreck that 
day.</p>

<p id="ix-p78">May 17. — I saw some pieces of the wreck blown on shore, at a great 
distance, near two miles off me, but resolved to see what they were, and 
found it was a piece of the head, but too heavy for me to bring away.</p>

<p id="ix-p79">May 24. — Every day to this day I worked on the wreck, and with hard 
labor I loosened some things so much with the crow that the first 
blowing tide several casks floated out, and two of the seamen’s chests. 
But the wind blowing from the shore, nothing came to land that day but 
pieces of timber, and a hogshead, which had some brazil pork in it, but 
the salt water and the sand had spoiled it.</p>

<p id="ix-p80">I continued this work every day to the 15th of June, except the time 
necessary to get food, which I always appointed, during this part of my 
employment, to be when the tide was up, that I might be ready when it 
was ebbed out. And by this time I had gotten timber, and plank, and 
iron-work enough to have builded a good boat, if I had known how; and 
also, I got at several times, and in several pieces, near one 
hundredweight of the sheet-lead.</p>

<p id="ix-p81">June 16. — Going down to the seaside, I found a large tortoise, or 
turtle. This was the first I had seen, which it seems was only my 
misfortune, not any defect of the place, or scarcity; for had I happened 
to be on the other side of the island, I might have had hundreds of them 
every day, as I found afterwards; but, perhaps, had paid dear enough for 
them.</p>

<p id="ix-p82">June 17. — I spent in cooking the turtle. I found in her three-score 
eggs; and her flesh was to me, at that time, the most savory and 
pleasant that ever I tasted in my life, having had no flesh, but of 
goats and fowls, since I landed in this horrid place.</p>

<p id="ix-p83">June 18. — Rained all day, and I stayed within. I thought at this time 
the rain felt cold, and I was something chilly, which I knew was not 
usual in that latitude.</p>

<p id="ix-p84">June 19. — Very ill, and shivering, as if the weather had been cold.</p>

<p id="ix-p85">June 20. — No rest all night; violent pains in my head, and feverish.</p>

<p id="ix-p86">June 21. — Very ill, frighted almost to death with the apprehensions of 
my sad condition, to be sick, and no help. Prayed to God for the first 
time since the storm off of Hull, but scarce knew what I said, or why; 
my thoughts being all confused.</p>

<p id="ix-p87">June 22. — A little better, but under dreadful apprehensions of 
sickness.</p>

<p id="ix-p88">June 23. — Very bad again; cold and shivering, and then a violent 
headache.</p>

<p id="ix-p89">June 24. — Much better.</p>

<p id="ix-p90">June 25. — An ague very violent; the fit held me seven hours; cold fit, 
and hot, with faint sweats after it.</p>

<p id="ix-p91">June 26. — Better; and having no victuals to eat, took my gun, but 
found myself very weak. However, I killed a she-goat, and with much 
difficulty got it home, and broiled some of it, and eat. I would fain 
have stewed it, and made some broth, but had no pot.</p>

<p id="ix-p92">June 27. — The ague again so violent that I lay abed all day, and 
neither eat nor drank. I was ready to perish for thirst; but so weak, I 
had not strength to stand up, or to get myself any water to drink. 
Prayed to God again, but was light-headed; and when I was not, I was so 
ignorant that I knew not what to say; only I lay and cried, “Lord, look 
upon me! Lord, pity me! Lord, have mercy upon me!” I suppose I did 
nothing else for two or three hours, till the fit wearing off, I fell 
asleep and did not wake till far in the night. When I waked, I found 
myself much refreshed, but weak, and exceedingly thirsty. However, as I 
had no water in my whole habitation, I was forced to lie till morning, 
and went to sleep again. In this second sleep I had this terrible 
dream.</p>

<p id="ix-p93">I thought that I was sitting on the ground, on the outside of my wall, 
where I sat when the storm blew after the earthquake, and that I saw a 
man descend from a great black cloud, in a bright flame of fire, and 
light upon the ground. He was all over as bright as a flame, so that I 
could but just bear to look towards him. His countenance was most 
inexpressibly dreadful, impossible for words to describe. When he 
stepped upon the ground with his feet, I thought the earth trembled, 
just as it had done before in the earthquake, and all the air looked, to 
my apprehension, as if it had been filled with flashes of fire.</p>

<p id="ix-p94">He was no sooner landed upon the earth, but he moved forward towards me, 
with a long spear or weapon in his hand, to kill me; and when he came to 
a rising ground, at some distance, he spoke to me, or I heard a voice so 
terrible that it is impossible to express the terror of it. All that I 
can say I understood was this: “Seeing all these things have not brought 
thee to repentance, now thou shalt die;” at which words I thought he 
lifted up the spear that was in his hand to kill me.</p>

<p id="ix-p95">No one that shall ever read this account, will expect that I should be 
able to describe the horrors of my soul at this terrible vision; I mean, 
that even while it was a dream, I even dreamed of those horrors; nor is 
it any more possible to describe the impression that remained upon my 
mind when I awaked and found it was but a dream.</p>

<p id="ix-p96">I had, alas! no divine knowledge; what I had received by the good 
instruction of my father was then worn out, by an uninterrupted series, 
for eight years, of seafaring wickedness, and a constant conversation 
with nothing but such as were, like myself, wicked and profane to the 
last degree. I do not remember that I had, in all that time, one 
thought that so much as tended either to looking upwards toward God, or 
inwards towards a reflection upon my ways; but a certain stupidity of 
soul, without desire of good, or conscience of evil, had entirely overwhelmed me; and I was all that the most hardened, unthinking, wicked 
creature among our common sailors can be supposed to be; not having the 
least sense, either of the fear of God, in danger, or of thankfulness to 
God, in deliverances.</p>

<p id="ix-p97">In the relating what is already past of my story, this will be the more 
easily believed, when I shall add, that through all the variety of 
miseries that had to this day befallen me, I never had so much as one 
thought of it being the hand of God, or that it was a just punishment 
for my sin; my rebellious behavior against my father, or my present 
sins, which were great; or so much as a punishment for the general 
course of my wicked life. When I was on the desperate expedition on the 
desert shores of Africa, I never had so much as one thought of what 
would become of me; or one wish to God to direct me whither I should go, 
or to keep me from the danger which apparently surrounded me, as well 
from voracious creatures as cruel savages. But I was merely thoughtless 
of a God or a Providence; acted like a mere brute from the principles of 
Nature, and by the dictates of common sense only, and indeed hardly 
that.</p>

<p id="ix-p98">When I was delivered and taken up at sea by the Portugal captain, well 
used, and dealt justly and honorably with, as well as charitably, I had 
not the least thankfulness in my thoughts. When again I was 
shipwrecked, ruined, and in danger of drowning on this island, I was as 
far from remorse, or looking on it as a judgment; I only said to myself 
often, that I was an unfortunate dog, and born to be always miserable.</p>

<p id="ix-p99">It is true, when I got on shore first here, and found all my ship’s crew 
drowned, and myself spared, I was surprised with a kind of ecstasy, and 
some transports of soul, which, had the grace of God assisted, might 
have come up to true thankfulness; but it ended where it begun, in a 
mere common flight of joy, or, as I may say, being glad I was alive, 
without the least reflection upon the distinguishing goodness of the 
Hand which had preserved me, and had singled me out to be preserved, 
when all the rest were destroyed; or an inquiry why Providence had been 
thus merciful to me; even just the same common sort of joy which seamen 
generally have after they are got safe ashore from a shipwreck, which 
they drown all in the next bowl of punch, and forget almost as soon as 
it is over, and all the rest of my life was like it.</p>

<p id="ix-p100">Even when I was afterwards, on due consideration, made sensible of my 
condition, how I was cast on this dreadful place, out of the reach of 
human kind, out of all hope of relief, or prospect of redemption, as 
soon as I saw but a prospect of living, and that I should not starve and 
perish for hunger, all the sense of my affliction wore off, and I began 
to be very easy, applied myself to the works proper for my preservation 
and supply, and was far enough from being afflicted at my condition, as 
a judgment from heaven, or as the hand of God against me; these were 
thoughts which very seldom entered my head.</p>

<p id="ix-p101">The growing up of the corn, as is hinted in my journal, had at first 
some little influence upon me, and began to affect me with seriousness, 
as long as I thought it had something miraculous in it; but as soon as 
ever that part of the thought was removed, all the impression which was 
raised from it wore off also, as I have noted already.</p>

<p id="ix-p102">Even the earthquake, though nothing could be more terrible in its 
nature, or more immediately directing to the invisible Power, which 
alone directs such things, yet no sooner was the first fright over, but 
the impression it had made went off also. I had no more sense of God or 
His judgments, much less of the present affliction of my circumstances 
being from His Hand, than if had been in the most prosperous condition 
of life.</p>

<p id="ix-p103">But now, when I began to be sick, and a leisurely view of the miseries 
of death came to place itself before me; when my spirits began to sink 
under the burden of a strong distemper, and Nature was exhausted with 
the violence of the fever; conscience, that had slept so long, began to 
awake, and I began to reproach myself with my past life, in which I had 
so evidently, by uncommon wickedness, provoked the justice of God to lay 
me under uncommon strokes, and to deal with me in so vindictive a 
manner.</p>

<p id="ix-p104">These reflections oppressed me for the second or third day of my 
distemper; and in the violence, as well of the fever as of the dreadful 
reproaches of my conscience, extorted some words from me, like praying 
to God, though I cannot say they were either a prayer attended with 
desires or with hopes; it was rather the voice of mere fright and 
distress. My thoughts were confused, the convictions great upon my 
mind, and the horror of dying in such a miserable condition, raised 
vapors into my head with the mere apprehensions; and in these hurries of 
my soul, I know not what my tongue might express; but it was rather 
exclamation, such as, “Lord! what a miserable creature am I! If I 
should be sick, I shall certainly die for want of help; and what will 
become of me?” Then the tears burst out of my eyes, and I could say no 
more for a good while.</p>

<p id="ix-p105">In this interval, the good advice of my father came to my mind, and 
presently his prediction, which I mentioned at the beginning of this 
story, viz., that if I did take this foolish step, God would not bless 
me, and I would have leisure hereafter to reflect upon having neglected 
his counsel, when there might be none to assist in my recovery. “Now,” 
said I aloud, “my dear father’s words are come to pass; God’s justice 
has overtaken me, and I have none to help or hear me. I rejected the 
voice of Providence, which had mercifully put me in a posture or station 
of life wherein I might have been happy and easy; but I would neither 
see it myself nor learn to know the blessing of it from my parents. I 
left them to mourn over my folly, and now I am left to mourn under the 
consequences of it. I refused their help and assistance, who would have 
lifted me into the world, and would have made everything easy to me; and 
now I have difficulties to struggle with, too great for even Nature 
itself to support, and no assistance, no help, no comfort, no advice.” 
Then I cried out, “Lord, be my help, for I am in great distress.”</p>

<p id="ix-p106">This was the first prayer, if I may call it so, that I had made for many 
years. But I return to my journal.</p>

<p id="ix-p107">June 28. — Having been somewhat refreshed with the sleep I had had, and 
the fit being entirely off, I got up; and though the fright and terror 
of my —dream was very great, yet I considered that the fit of the ague 
would return again the next day, and now was my time to get something to 
refresh and support myself when I should be ill. And the first thing I 
did I filled a large square case-bottle with water, and set it upon my 
table in reach of my bed; and to take off the chill or aguish 
disposition of the water, I put about a quarter of a pint of rum into 
it, and mixed them together. Then I got me a piece of the goat’s flesh, 
and broiled it on the coals, but could eat very little. I walked about, 
but was very weak, and withal very sad and heavy-hearted in the sense of 
my miserable condition, dreading the return of my distemper the next 
day. At night I made my supper of three of the turtle’s eggs, which I 
roasted in the ashes, and eat, as we call it, in the shell; and this was 
the first bit of meat I had ever asked God’s blessing to, even as I 
could remember, in my whole life.</p>

<p id="ix-p108">After I had eaten, I tried to walk, but found myself so weak that I 
could hardly carry the gun (for I never went out without that); so I 
went but a little way, and sat down upon the ground, looking out upon 
the sea, which was just before me, and very calm and smooth. As I sat 
here, some such thoughts as these occurred to me.</p>

<p id="ix-p109">What is this earth and sea, of which I have seen so much? Whence is it 
produced? And what am I, and all the other creatures, wild and tame, 
human and brutal, whence are we? Sure we are all made by some secret 
Power, who formed the earth and sea, the air and sky. And who is that?</p>

<p id="ix-p110">Then it followed most naturally, It is God that has made it all. Well, 
but then it came on strangely, if God has made all these things, He 
guides and governs them all, and all things that concern them; for the 
Power that could make all things, must certainly have power to guide and 
direct them.</p>

<p id="ix-p111">If so, nothing can happen in the great circuit of His works, either 
without His knowledge or appointment. And if nothing happens without 
His knowledge, He knows that I am here, and am in this dreadful 
condition. And if nothing happens without His appointment, He has 
appointed all this to befall me.</p>

<p id="ix-p112">Nothing occurred to my thoughts to contradict any of these conclusions; 
and therefore it rested upon me with the greater force, that it must 
needs be that God has appointed all this to befall me; that I was 
brought to this miserable circumstance by His direction, He having the 
sole power, not of me only, but of everything that happened in the 
world. Immediately it followed, Why has God done this to me? What have 
I done to be thus used?</p>

<p id="ix-p113">My conscience presently checked me in that inquiry, as if I had 
blasphemed, and methough it spoke to me like a voice: Wretch! dost thou 
ask what thou hast done? Look back upon a dreadful misspent life, and 
ask thyself what thou hast done? Ask, why is it that thou wert not long 
ago destroyed? Why wert thou not drowned in Yarmouth Roads; killed in 
the fight when the ship was taken by the Sallee man-of-war; devoured by 
the wild beasts on the coast of Africa; or drowned here, when all the 
crew perished but thyself Dost thou ask, What have I done?</p>

<p id="ix-p114">I was struck dumb with these reflections, as one astonished, and had not 
a word to say, no, not to answer to myself, but rose up pensive and sad, 
walked back to my retreat, and went up over my wall, as if I had been 
going to bed. But my thoughts were sadly disturbed, and I had no 
inclination to sleep; so I sat down in my chair, and lighted my lamp, 
for it began to be dark. Now, as the apprehension of the return of my 
distemper terrified me very much, it occurred to my thought that the 
Brazilians take no physic but their tobacco for almost all distempers; 
and I had a piece of a roll of tobacco in one of the chests, which was 
quite cured, and some also that was green, and not quite cured.</p>

<p id="ix-p115">I went, directed by Heaven no doubt; for in this chest I found a cure 
both for soul and body. I opened the chest, and found what I looked 
for, viz., the tobacco, and as the few books I had saved lay there too, 
I took out one of the Bibles which I mentioned before, and which to this 
time I had not found leisure, or so much as inclination, to look into. 
I say, I took it out, and brought both that and the tobacco with me to 
the table.</p>

<p id="ix-p116">What use to make of the tobacco I knew not, as to my distemper, or 
whether it was good for it or no; but I tried several experiments with 
it, as if I was resolved it should hit one way or other. I first took a 
piece of a leaf, and chewed it in my mouth, which indeed at first almost 
stupefied my brain, the tobacco being green and strong, and that I had 
not been much used to it. Then I took some and steeped it an hour or 
two in some rum, and resolved to take dose of it when I lay down. And 
lastly, I burnt some upon a pan of coals, and held my nose close over 
the smoke of it as long as I could bear it, as well for the heat, as 
almost for suffocation.</p>

<p id="ix-p117">In the interval of this operation, I took up the Bible, and began to 
read, but my head was too much disturbed with the tobacco to bear 
reading, at least that time; only having opened the book casually, the 
first words that occurred to me were these, “Call on Me in the day of 
trouble, and I will deliver, and thou shalt glorify Me.”</p>

<p id="ix-p118">The words were very apt to my case, and made some impression upon my 
thoughts at the time of reading them, though not so much as they did 
afterwards; for as for being delivered, the word had no sound, as I may 
say, to me, the thing was so remote, so impossible in my apprehension of 
things, that I began to say, as the children of Israel did when they 
were promised flesh to eat, “Can God spread a table in the wilderness?” 
so I began to say, Can God Himself deliver me from this place? And as 
it was not for many years that any hope appeared, this prevailed very 
often upon my thoughts. But, however, the words made a great impression 
upon me, and I mused upon them very often.</p>

<p id="ix-p119">It grew now late, and the tobacco had, as I said, dozed my head so much, 
that I inclined to sleep; so I left my lamp burning in the cave, lest I 
should want anything in the night, and went to bed. But before I lay 
down, I did what I never had done in all my life: I kneeled down and 
prayed to God to fulfill the promise to me, that if I called upon Him in 
the day of trouble, He would deliver me. After my broken and imperfect 
prayer was over, I drank the rum in which I had steeped the tobacco; 
which was so strong and rank of the tobacco that indeed I could scarcely 
get it down. Immediately upon this I went to bed. I found presently it 
flew up in my head violently; but I fell into a sound sleep, and waked 
no more till, by the sun, it must necessarily be near three o’clock in 
the afternoon the next day. Nay, to his hour I am partly of the opinion 
that I slept all the next day and night, and till almost three that day 
after; for otherwise I know not how I should lose a day out of my 
reckoning in the days of the week, as it appeared some years after had 
done. For if I had lost it by crossing and recrossing the line, I 
should have lost more than one day. But certainly I lost a day in my 
account, and never knew which way.</p>

<p id="ix-p120">Be that, however, one way or the other, when I awaked I found myself 
exceedingly refreshed, and my spirits lively and cheerful. I got up, I 
was stronger than I was the day before, and my stomach better, for I was 
hungry; and, in short, I had no fit the next day, but continued much 
altered for the better. This was the 29th.</p>

<p id="ix-p121">The 30th was my well day, of course, and I went abroad with my gun, but 
did not care to travel too far. I killed a sea-fowl or two, something 
like a brand-goose, and brought them home, but was not very forward to 
eat them; so I eat some more of the turtle’s eggs, which were very good. 
This evening I renewed the medicine, which I had supposed did me good 
the day before, viz., the tobacco steeped in rum; only I did not take so 
much as before, nor did I chew any of the leaf, or hold my head over the 
smoke. However, I was not so well the next day, which was the first of 
July, as I hoped I should have been; for I had a little spice of the 
cold fit, but it was not much.</p>

<p id="ix-p122">July 2. — I renewed the medicine all the three ways; and dosed myself 
with it as at first, and doubled the quantity which I drank.</p>

<p id="ix-p123">July 2. — I missed the fit for good and all, though I did not recover 
my full strength for some weeks after. While I was thus gathering 
strength, my thoughts ran exceedingly upon this Scripture, “I will 
deliver thee;” and the impossibility of my deliverance lay much upon my 
mind, in bar of my ever expecting it. But as I was discouraging myself 
with such thoughts, it occurred to my mind that I pored so much upon my 
deliverance from the main affliction, that I disregarded the deliverance 
I had received; and I was, as it were, made to ask myself such questions 
as these, viz., Have I not been delivered, and wonderfully too, from 
sickness? from the most distressed condition that could be, and that 
was so frightful to me? and what notice I had taken of it? Had I done 
my part? God had delivered me, but I had not glorified Him; that is to 
say, I had not owned and been thankful for that as a deliverance; and 
how could I expect greater deliverance?</p>

<p id="ix-p124">This touched my heart very much; and immediately I kneeled down, and 
gave God thanks aloud for my recovery from my sickness.</p>

<p id="ix-p125">July 4. — In the morning I took the Bible; and beginning at the new 
Testament, I began seriously to read it, and imposed upon myself to read 
awhile every morning and every night, not tying myself to the number of 
chapters, but as long as my thoughts should engage me. It was not long 
afer I set seriously to this work, but I found my heart more deeply and 
sincerely affected with the wickedness of my past life. The impression 
of my dream revived, and the words, “All these things have not brought 
thee to repentance,” ran seriously in my thought. I was earnestly 
begging of God to give me repentance, when it happened providentially, 
the very day, that, reading the I came to these words, “He is exalted a 
Prince and a Saviour, to give repentance, and to give remission.” I 
threw down the book; and with my heart as well as my hands lifted up to 
heaven, in a kind of ecstasy of joy, I cried out aloud, “Jesus, Thou son 
of David! Jesus, Thou exalted Prince and Saviour, give me repentance!”</p>

<p id="ix-p126">This was the first time that I could say, in the true sense of the 
words, that I prayed in all my life; for now I prayed with a sense of my 
condition, and with a true Scripture view of hope founded on the 
encouragement of the Word of God; and from this time, I may say, I began 
to have hope that God would hear me.</p>

<p id="ix-p127">Now I began to construe the words mentioned above, “Call on Me, and I 
will deliver you,” in a different sense from what I had ever done 
before; for then I had no notion of anything being called deliverance 
but my being delivered from the captivity I was in; for though I was 
indeed at large in the place, yet the island was certainly a prison to 
me, and that in the worst sense in the world. But now I learned to take 
it in another sense; now I looked back upon my past life with such 
horror, and my sins appeared so dreadful, that my soul sought nothing of 
God but deliverance from the load of guilt that bore down all my 
comfort. As for my solitary life, it was nothing; I did not so much as 
pray to be delivered from it, or think of it; it was all of no 
consideration, in comparison to this. And I add this part here, to hint 
to whoever shall read it, that whenever they come to a true sense of 
things, they will find deliverance from a sin a much greater blessing 
than deliverance from affliction.</p>

<p id="ix-p128">But leaving this part, I return to my journal.</p>

<p id="ix-p129">My condition began now to be, though not less miserable as to my way of 
living, yet much easier to my mind; and my thoughts being directed, by a 
constant reading the Scripture, and praying to God, to things of a 
higher nature, I had a great deal of comfort within, which, till now, I 
knew nothing of. Also, as my health and strength returned, I bestirred 
myself to furnish myself with everything that I wanted, and make my way 
of living as regular as I could.</p>

<p id="ix-p130">From the 4th of July to the 14th I was chiefly employed in walking about 
with my gun in my hand, a little and a little at a time, as a man that 
was gathering up his strength after a fit of sickness; for it is hardly 
to be imagined how low I was, and to what weakness I was reduced. The 
application which I made use of was perfectly new, and perhaps what had 
never cured an ague before; neither can I recommend it to any one to 
practise, by this experiment; and though it did carry off the fit, yet 
it rather contributed to weakening me; for I had frequent convulsions in 
my nerves and limbs for some time.</p>

<p id="ix-p131">I learnt from it also this, in particular, that being abroad in the rain 
season was the most pernicious thing to my health that could be, 
especially in those rains which came attended with storms and hurricanes 
of wind; for as the rain which came in the dry season was always most 
accompanied with such storms, so I found that rain was much more 
dangerous than the rain which fell in September and October.</p>

<p id="ix-p132">I had been now on this unhappy island above ten months; all possibility 
of deliverance from this condition seemed to be entirely taken from me; 
and I firmly believed that no human shape had ever set foot upon that 
place. Having now secured my habitation, as I thought, fully to my 
mind, I had a great desire to make a more perfect discovery of the 
island, and to see what other productions I might find, which I yet knew 
nothing of.</p>

<p id="ix-p133">It was the 15th of July that I began to take a more particular survey of 
the island itself. I went up the creek first, where, as I hinted, I 
brought my rafts on shore. I found, after I came about two miles up, 
that the tide did not flow any higher, and that it was no more than a 
little brook of running water, and very fresh and good; but this being 
the dry season, there was hardly any water in some parts of it, at 
least, not enough to run in any stream, so as it could be perceived.</p>

<p id="ix-p134">On the bank of this brook I found many pleasant savannas or meadows, 
plain, smooth, and covered with grass; and on the water, as might be 
supposed, never overflowed, I found a great deal of tobacco, green, and 
growing to a great and very strong stalk. There were diverse other 
plants, which I had no notion of, or understanding about, and might, 
perhaps, have virtues of their own which I could not find out.</p>

<p id="ix-p135">I searched for the cassava root, which the Indians, in all that climate, 
make their bread of, but I could find none. I saw large plants of 
aloes, but did not then understand them. I saw several sugar-canes, but 
wild, and, for want of cultivation, imperfect. I contented myself with 
these discoveries for this time, and came back, musing with myself what 
course I might take to know the virtue and goodness of any of the fruits 
or plants which I should discover; but could bring it to no conclusion; 
for, in short, I had made so little observation while I was in the 
Brazils, that I knew little of the plants in the field, at least very 
little that might serve me to any purpose now in my distress.</p>

<p id="ix-p136">The next day, the 16th, I went up the same way again; and after going 
something farther than I had gone the day before, I found the brook and 
the savannas began to cease, and the country became more woody than 
before. In this part I found different fruits, and particularly I found 
melons upon the ground in great abundance, and grapes upon the trees. 
The vines had spread indeed over the trees, and the clusters of grapes 
were just now in their prime, very ripe and rich. This was a surprising 
discovery, and I was exceeding glad of them; but I was warned by my 
experience to eat sparingly of them, remembering that when I was ashore 
in Barbary the eating of grapes killed several of our Englishmen, who 
were slaves there, by throwing them into fluxes and fevers. But I found 
an excellent use of these grapes; and that was, to cure or dry them in 
the sun, and keep them as dried grapes or raisins are kept, which I 
thought would be, as indeed they were, as wholesome as agreeable to eat, 
when no grapes; might be to be had.</p>

<p id="ix-p137">I spent all that evening there, and went not back to my habitation; 
which, by the way, was the first night, as I might say, I had lain from 
home. In the night, I took my first contrivance, and got up into a 
tree, where I slept well; and the next morning proceeded upon my 
discovery, travelling near four miles, as I might judge by the length of 
the valley, keeping still due north, with a ridge of hills on the south 
and north side of me.</p>

<p id="ix-p138">At the end of this march I came to an opening, where the country seemed 
to descend to the west; and a little spring of fresh water, which issued 
out of the side of the hill by me, ran the other way, that is, due east; 
and the country appeared so fresh, so green, so flourishing, everything 
being in a constant verdure or flourish of spring, that it looked like a 
planted garden.</p>

<p id="ix-p139">I descended a little on the side of that delicious vale, surveying it 
with a secret kind of pleasure, though mixed with my other afflicting 
thoughts, to think that this was all my own; and I was king and lord of 
all this country indefeasibly, and had a right of possession; and, if I 
could convey it, I might have it in inheritance as completely as any 
lord of a manor in England. I saw here abundance of cocoa trees, 
orange, and lemon, and citron trees; but all wild, and very few bearing 
any fruit, at least not then. However, the green limes that I gathered 
were not only pleasant to eat, but very wholesome; and I mixed their 
juice afterwards with water, which made it very wholesome, and very cool 
and refreshing.</p>

<p id="ix-p140">I found now I had business enough to gather and carry home; and I 
resolved to lay up a store, as well of grapes as limes and lemons to 
furnish myself for the wet season, which I knew was approaching.</p>

<p id="ix-p141">In order to this, I gathered a great heap of grapes in one place, and a 
lesser heap in another place; and a great parcel of limes and lemons in 
another place; and taking a few of each with me, I travelled homeward; 
and resolved to come again, and bring a bag or sack, or what I could 
make, to carry the rest home.</p>

<p id="ix-p142">Accordingly, having spent three days in this journey, I came home (so I 
must now call my tent and my cave); but before I got thither, the grapes 
were spoiled; the richness of the fruits, and the weight of the juice, 
having broken them and bruised them, they were good for little or 
nothing: as to the limes, they were good, but I could bring but a few.</p>

<p id="ix-p143">The next day, being the 19th, I went back, having made me two small bags 
to bring home my harvest; but I was surprised, when, coming to my heap 
of grapes, which were so rich and fine when I gathered them, I found 
them all spread about, trod to pieces, and dragged about, some here, 
some there, and abundance eaten and devoured. By this I concluded there 
were some wild creatures thereabouts, which had done this; but what they 
were, I knew not.</p>

<p id="ix-p144">However, as I found that there was no laying them up on heaps, and no 
carrying them away in a sack, but that one way they would be destroyed, 
and the other way they would be crushed with their own weight, I took 
another course; for I gathered a large quantity of the grapes, and hung 
them up upon the out-branches of the trees, that they might cure and dry 
in the sun; and as for the limes and lemons, I carried as many back as I 
could well stand under.</p>

<p id="ix-p145">When I came home from this journey, I contemplated with great pleasure 
the fruitfulness of that valley, and the pleasantness of the situation; 
the security from storms on that side, the water and the wood; and 
concluded that I had pitched upon a place to fix my abode, which was by 
far the worst part of the country. Upon the whole, I began to consider 
of removing my habitation, and to look out for a place equally safe as 
where I now was situate, if possible, in that pleasant fruitful part of 
the island.</p>

<p id="ix-p146">This thought ran long in my head, and I was exceeding fond of it for 
some time, the pleasantness of the place tempting me; but when I came to 
a nearer view of it, and to consider that I was now by the seaside, 
where it was at least possible that something might happen to my 
advantage, and, by the same ill fate that brought me hither, might bring 
some other unhappy wretches to the same place; and though it was scarce 
probable that any such thing should ever happen, yet to enclose myself 
among the hills and woods in the centre of the island, was to anticipate 
my bondage, and to render such an affair not only improbable, but 
impossible; and that therefore I ought not by any means to remove.</p>

<p id="ix-p147">However, I was so enamored of this place that I spent much of my time 
there for the whole remaining part of the month of July; and though, 
upon second thoughts, I resolved as above, not to remove, yet I built me 
a little kind of bower, and surrounded it at a distance with a strong 
fence, being a double hedge as high as I could reach, well staked, and 
filled between with brushwood. And here I lay very secure, sometimes 
two or three nights together, always going over it with a ladder, as 
before; so that I fancied now I had my country-house and my sea-coast 
house; and this work took me up to the beginning of August.</p>

<p id="ix-p148">I had but newly finished my fence, and began to enjoy my labor, but the 
rains came on, and made me stick close to my first habitation; for 
though I had made me a tent like the other, with a piece of a sail, and 
spread it very well, yet I had not the shelter of a hill to keep me from 
storms, nor a cave behind me to retreat into when the rains were 
extraordinary.</p>

<p id="ix-p149">About the beginning of August, as I said, I had finished my bower, and 
began to enjoy myself. The 3rd of August I found the grapes I had hung 
up were perfectly dried, and indeed were excellent good raisins of the 
sun; so I began to take them down from the trees. And it was very happy 
that I do so, for the rains which followed would have spoiled them, and 
I had lost the best part of my winter food; for I had above two hundred 
large bunches of them. No sooner had I taken them all down, and carried 
most of them home to my cave, but it began to rain; and from hence, 
which was the 14th of August, it rained, more or less, every day till 
the middle of October, and sometimes so violently, that I could not stir 
out of my cave for several days.</p>

<p id="ix-p150">In this season, I was much surprised with the increase of my family. I 
had been much concerned for the loss of one of my cats, who run away 
from me, or, as I thought, had been dead, and I heard no more tale or 
tidings of her, still, to my astonishment, she came home about the end 
of August with three kittens. This was the more strange to me, because, 
though I had killed a wildcat, as I called it, with my gun, yet I 
thought it was a quite different kind from our European cats; yet the 
young cats were the same kind of house-breed like the old one; and both 
my cats being females, I thought it very strange. But from these three 
cats I afterwards came to be so pestered with cats, that I was forced to 
kill them like vermin, or wild beasts, and to drive them from my house 
as much as possible.</p>

<p id="ix-p151">From the 14th of August to the 26th, incessant rain, so that I could not 
stir, and was now very careful not to be much wet. In this confinement, 
I began to be straitened for food; but venturing out twice, I one day 
killed a goat, and the last day, which was the 26th, found a very large 
tortoise, which was a treat to me, and my food was regulated thus: I eat 
a bunch of raisins for my breakfast, a piece of the goat’s flesh, or of 
the turtle, for my dinner, broiled; for, to my great misfortune, I had 
no vessel to boil or stew anything; and two or three of the turtle’s 
eggs for my supper.</p>

<p id="ix-p152">During this confinement in my cover by the rain, I worked daily two or 
three hours at enlarging my cave, and by degrees worked it on towards 
one side, till I came to the outside of the hill, and made a door, or 
way out, which came beyond my fence or wall; and so I came in and out 
this way. But I was not perfectly easy at lying so open; for as I had 
managed myself before, I was in a perfect enclosure; whereas now, I 
thought I lay exposed, and open for anything to come in upon me; and yet 
I could not perceive that there was any living thing to fear, the 
biggest creature that I had yet seen upon the island being a goat.</p>

<p id="ix-p153">September 20. — I was now come to the unhappy anniversary of my 
landing. I cast up the notches on my post, and found I had been on 
shore three hundred and sixty-five days. I kept this day as a solemn 
fast, setting it apart to religious exercise, prostrating myself on the 
ground with the most serious humiliation, confessing my sins to God, 
acknowledging His righteous judgments upon me, and praying to Him to 
have mercy on me through Jesus Christ; and having not tasted the least 
refreshment for twelve hours, even till the going down of the sun, I 
then eat a biscuit-cake and a bunch of grapes and went to bed, finishing 
the day as I began it.</p>

<p id="ix-p154">I had all this time observed no Sabbath day, for as at first I had no 
sense of religion upon my mind, I had, after some time, omitted to 
distinguish the weeks, by making a longer notch than ordinary for the 
Sabbath day, and so did not really know what any of the days were. But 
now, having cast up the days, as above, I found I had been there a year, 
so I divided it into weeks, and set apart every seventh day for a 
Sabbath; though I found at the end of my account, I had lost a day or 
two in my reckoning.</p>

<p id="ix-p155">A little after this my ink began to fail me, and so I contented myself 
to use it more sparingly, and to write down only the most remarkable 
events of my life, without continuing a daily memorandum of other 
things.</p>

<p id="ix-p156">The rainy season and the dry season began now to appear regular to me, 
and I learned to divide them so as to provide for them accordingly; but 
I bought all my experience before I had it, and this I am going to 
relate was one of the most discouraging experiments that I made at all. 
I have mentioned that I had saved the few ears of barley and rice, which 
I had so surprisingly found spring up, as I thought, of themselves, and 
believe there were about thirty stalks of rice, and about twenty of 
barley; and now I thought it a proper time to sow it after the rains, 
the sun being in its southern position, going from me.</p>

<p id="ix-p157">Accordingly I dug up a piece of ground as well as I could with my wooden 
spade, and dividing it into two parts, I sowed my grain; but as I was 
sowing it, it casually occurred to my thoughts that I would not sow it 
all at first, because I did not know when was the proper time for it, so 
I sowed about two-thirds of the seed, leaving about a handful of each.</p>

<p id="ix-p158">It was a great comfort to me afterwards that I did so, for not one grain 
of that I sowed this time came to anything, for the dry months 
following, the earth having had no rain after the seed was sown, it had 
no moisture to assist its growth, and never came up at all till the wet 
season had come again, and then it grew as if it had been but newly 
sown.</p>

<p id="ix-p159">Finding my first seed did not grow, which I easily imagined was by the 
drought, I sought for a moister piece of ground to make another trial 
in, and I dug up a piece of ground near my new bower, and sowed the rest 
of my seed in February, a little before the vernal equinox. And this 
having the rainy months of March and April to water it, sprung up very 
pleasantly, and yielded a very good crop; but having part of the seed 
left only, and not daring to sow all that I had, I had but a small 
quantity at last, my whole crop not amounting to above half a peck of 
each kind. But by this experiment I was made master of my business, and 
knew exactly when the proper season was to sow, and that I might expect 
two seed-times and two harvests every year.</p>

<p id="ix-p160">While this corn was growing, I made a little discovery, which was of use 
to me afterwards. As soon as the rains were over, and the weather began 
to settle, which was about the month of November, I made a visit up the 
country to my bower, where, though I had not been some months, yet I 
found all things just as I left them. The circle or double hedge that I 
had made was not only firm and entire, but the stakes which I had cut 
out of some trees that grew hereabouts were all shot out, and grown with 
long branches, as much as a willow-tree usually shoots the first year 
after loping its head. I could not tell what tree to call it that these 
stakes were cut from. I was surprised, and yet very well pleased to see 
the young trees grow, and I pruned them, and led them up to grow as much 
alike as I could. And it is scarce credible how beautiful a figure they 
grew into in three years; so that though the hedge made a circle of 
about twenty-five yards in diameter, yet the trees, for such I might now 
call them, soon covered it, and it was a complete shade, sufficient to 
lodge under all the dry season.</p>

<p id="ix-p161">This made me resolve to cut some more stakes, and make me a hedge like 
this, in a semicircle round my wall (I mean that of my first dwelling, 
which I did; and placing the trees or stakes in a double row, at about 
eight yards distance from my first fence, they grew presently, and were 
at first a fine cover to my habitation, and afterward served for defence 
also, as I shall observe in its order.</p>

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<div1 title="Chapter Nine" progress="34.02%" prev="ix" next="xi" id="x">
<h3 id="x-p0.1">CHAPTER NINE</h3>

<p id="x-p1">I found now that the seasons of the year might generally be divided, not 
into summer and winter, as in Europe, but into the rainy seasons and the 
dry seasons; which were generally thus:</p>

<p id="x-p2">Half February, March, half April: Rainy, the sun being then on, or near 
the equinox.</p>

<p id="x-p3">Half April, May, June, July, half August: Dry, the sun being then to the 
north of the line.</p>

<p id="x-p4">Half August, September, half October: Rainy, the sun being then come 
back.</p>

<p id="x-p5">Half October, November, December, January, half February: Dry, the sun 
being then to the south of the line.</p>

<p id="x-p6">The rainy season sometimes held longer or shorter as the winds happened 
to blow, but this was the general observation I made. After I had found 
by experience the ill consequence of being abroad in the rain, I took 
care to furnish myself with provisions beforehand, that I might not be 
obliged to go out; and I sat within doors, as much as possible during 
the wet months.</p>

<p id="x-p7">In this time I found much employment, and very suitable also to the 
time, for I found great occasion of many things which I had no way to 
furnish myself with but by hard labor and constant application; 
particularly, I tried many ways to make myself a basket; but all the 
twigs I could get for the purpose proved so brittle, that they would do 
nothing. It proved of excellent advantage to me now, that when I was a 
boy I used to take great delight in standing at a basket maker’s in the 
town where my father lived, to see them make their wicker-ware; and 
being, as boys usually are, very officious to help, and a great observer 
of the manner how they work those things, and sometimes lending a hand, 
I had by this means full knowledge of the methods of it. That I wanted 
nothing but the materials; when it came into my mind that the twigs of 
that tree from whence I cut my stakes that grew might possibly be as 
tough as the sallows, and willows, and osiers in England, and I resolved 
to try.</p>

<p id="x-p8">Accordingly, the next day, I went to my country-house, as I called it; 
and cutting some of the smaller twigs, I found them to my purpose as 
much as I could desire; whereupon I came the next time prepared with a 
hatchet to cut down a quantity, which I soon found, for there was great 
plenty of them. These I set up to dry within my circle or hedge, and 
when they were fit for use, I carried them to my cave; and here during 
the next season I employed myself in making, as well as I could, a great 
many baskets, both to carry earth, or to carry or lay up anything as I 
had occasion. And though I did not finish them very handsomely, yet I 
made them sufficiently serviceable for my purpose. And thus, 
afterwards, I took care never to be without them; and as my wicker-ware 
decayed, I made more; especially I made strong deep baskets to place my 
corn in, instead of sacks, when I should come to have any quantity of 
it.</p>

<p id="x-p9">Having mastered this difficulty, and employed a world of time about it, 
I bestirred myself to see, if possible, how to supply two wants. I had 
no vessels to hold anything that was liquid, except two runlets, which 
were almost full of rum, and some glass bottles, some of the common 
size, and others which were case-bottles square, for the holding of 
waters, spirits, etc. I had not so much as a pot to boil anything 
except a great kettle, which I saved out of the ship, and which was too 
big for such use as I desired it, viz., to make broth, and stew a bit of 
meat by itself. The second thing I would fain have had was a tobacco-
pipe; but it was impossible to me to make one. However, I found 
contrivance for that, too, at last.</p>

<p id="x-p10">I employed myself in planting my second rows of stakes or piles, and in 
this wicker-working all the summer or dry season, when another business 
took me up more time that it could be imagined I could spare.</p>

<p id="x-p11">I mentioned before that I had a great mind to see the whole island, and 
that I had travelled up the brook, and so on to where I built my bower, 
and where I had an opening quite to the sea, on the other side of the 
island. I now resolved to travel quite across to the seashore on that 
side; so taking my gun, a hatchet, and my dog, and a larger quantity of 
powder and shot than usual, with two biscuit-cakes and a great bunch of 
raisins in my pouch for my store, I began my journey. When I had passed 
the vale where my bower stood, as above, I came within view of the sea 
to the west; and it being a very clear day, I fairly descried land, 
whether an island or a continent I could not tell; but it lay very high, 
extending from the west to the WSW. at a very great distance; by my 
guess, it could not be less than fifteen or twenty leagues off.</p>

<p id="x-p12">I could not tell what part of the world this might be, otherwise than 
that I know it must be part of America, and, as I concluded, by all my 
observations, must be near the Spanish dominions, and perhaps was all 
inhabited by savages, where, if I should have landed, I had been in a 
worse condition than I was now; and therefore I acquiesced in the 
dispositions of Providence which I began now to own and to believe 
ordered everything for the best. I say, I quieted my mind with this, 
and left afflicting myself with fruitless wishes of being there.</p>

<p id="x-p13">Besides, after some pause upon this affair, I considered that if this 
land was the Spanish coast I should certainly, one time or other, see 
some vessel pass or repass one way or other; but if not, then it was the 
savage coast between the Spanish country and Brazils, which are indeed 
the worst of savages; for they are cannibals or men-eaters, and fail not 
to murder and devour all the human bodies that fall into their hands.</p>

<p id="x-p14">With these considerations I walked very leisurely forward. I found that 
side of the island, where I now was, much pleasanter than mine, the open 
or savanna fields sweet, adorned with flowers and grass, and full of 
very fine woods.</p>

<p id="x-p15">I saw abundance of parrots, and fain would have caught one, if possible, 
to have kept it to be tame, and taught it to speak to me. I did, after 
some painstaking, catch a young parrot, for I knocked it down with a 
stick, and having recovered it, I brought it home; but it was some years 
before I could make him speak. However, at last I taught him to call me 
by my name very familiarly. But the accident that followed, though it 
be a trifle, will be very diverting in its place.</p>

<p id="x-p16">I was exceedingly diverted with this journey. I found in the low 
grounds bares, as I thought them to be, and foxes; but they differed 
greatly from all the other kinds I had met with, nor could I satisfy 
myself to eat them, though I killed several. But I had no need to be 
venturous, for I had no want of food, and of that which was very good 
too; especially these three sorts, viz., goats, pigeons, and turtle, or 
tortoise; which, added to my grapes, Leadenhall Market could not have 
furnished a table better than I, in proportion to the company. And 
though my case was deplorable enough, yet I had great cause for 
thankfulness, and that I was not driven to any extremities for food, 
rather plenty, even to dainties.</p>

<p id="x-p17">I never travelled in this journey above two miles outright in a day, or 
thereabouts; but I took so many turns and returns, to see what 
discoveries I could make, that I came weary enough to the place where I 
resolved to sit down for all night; and then I either reposed myself in 
a tree, or surrounded myself with a row of stakes, set upright in the 
ground, either from one tree to another, or so as no wild creature could 
come at me without waking me.</p>

<p id="x-p18">As soon as I came to the seashore, I was surprised to see that I had 
taken up my lot on the worst side of the island, for here indeed the 
shore was covered with innumerable turtles; whereas, on the other side, 
I had found but three in a year and a half. Here was also an infinite 
number of fowls of many kinds, some which I had seen, and some which I 
had not see of before, and many of them were very good meat, but such as 
I knew not the names of, except those called penguins.</p>

<p id="x-p19">I could have shot as many as I pleased, but was very sparing of my 
powder and shot, and therefore had more mind to kill a she-goat, if I 
could, which I could better feed on; and though there were many goats 
here, more than on my side the island, yet it was with much more 
difficulty that I could come near them, the country being flat and even, 
and they saw me much sooner then when I was on the hill.</p>

<p id="x-p20">I confess this side of the country was much pleasanter than mine; but 
yet I had not the least inclination to remove, for as I was fixed in my 
habitation, it became natural to me, and I seemed all the while I was 
here to be as it were upon a journey, and from home. However, I 
travelled along the shore of the sea towards the east, I suppose about 
twelve miles, and then setting up a great pole upon the shore for a 
mark, I concluded I would go home again; and that the next journey I 
took should be on the other side of the island, east from my dwelling, 
and so round till I came to my post again; of which in its place.</p>

<p id="x-p21">I took another way to come back than that I went, thinking I could 
easily keep all the island so much in my view that I could not miss 
finding my first dwelling by viewing the country. But I found myself 
mistaken; for being come about two or three miles, I found myself 
descended into a very large valley, but so surrounded with hills, and 
those hill covered with wood, that I could not see which was my way by 
any direction but that of the sun, nor even then, unless I knew very 
well the position of the sun at that time of the day.</p>

<p id="x-p22">It happened to my farther misfortune that the weather proved hazy for 
three or four days while I was in this valley; and not being able to see 
the sun, I wandered about very uncomfortably, and at last was obliged to 
find out the seaside, look for my post, and come back the same way I 
went; and then by easy journeys I turned homeward, the weather being 
exceeding hot, and my gun, ammunition, hatchet, and other things very 
heavy.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Ten" progress="35.62%" prev="x" next="xii" id="xi">
<h3 id="xi-p0.1">CHAPTER TEN</h3>

<p id="xi-p1">In this journey my dog surprised a young kid, and seized upon it, and I 
running in to take hold of it, caught it, and saved it alive from the 
dog. I had a great mind to bring it home if I could, for I had often 
been musing whether it might not be possible to get a kid or two, and so 
raise a breed of tame goats, which might supply me when my powder and 
shot should be all spent.</p>

<p id="xi-p2">I made a collar to this little creature, and with a string, which I made 
of some rope-yarn, which I always carried about me, I led him along, 
though with some difficulty, till I came to my bower, and there I 
enclosed him and left him, for I was very impatient to be at home, from 
whence I had been absent above a month.</p>

<p id="xi-p3">I cannot express what a satisfaction it was to me to come into my old 
hutch, and lie down in my hammock-bed. This little wandering journey, 
without settled place of abode, had been so unpleasant to me, that my 
own house, as I called it to myself, was a perfect settlement to me 
compared to that; and it rendered everything about me so comfortable, 
that I resolved I would never go a great way from it again, while it 
should be my lot to stay on the island.</p>

<p id="xi-p4">I reposed myself here a week, to rest and regale myself af after my long 
journey; during which most of the time was taken up in the weighty 
affair of making a cage for my Poll, who began now to be a mere 
domestic, and to be mighty well acquainted with me. Then I began to 
think of the poor kid which I had penned in within my little circle, and 
resolved to go and fetch it home, or give it some food. Accordingly I 
went, and found it where I left it, for indeed it could not get out, but 
almost starved for want of food. I went out and cut boughs of trees, 
and branches of such shrubs as I could find, and threw it over, and 
having fed it, I tied it as I did before, to lead it away; but it was so 
tame with being hungry, that I had no need to have tied it, for it 
followed me like a dog. And as I continually fed it, the creature 
became so loving, so gentle, and so fond, that it became from that time 
one of my domestics also, and would never leave me afterwards.</p>

<p id="xi-p5">The rainy season of the autumnal equinox was now come, and I kept the 
30th of September in the same solemn manner as before, being the 
anniversary of my landing on the island, having now been there two 
years, and no more prospect of being delivered than the first day I came 
there. I spent the whole day in humble and thankful acknowledgments of 
the many wonderful mercies which my solitary condition was attended 
with, and without which it might have been infinitely more miserable. I 
gave humble and hearty thanks that God had been pleased to discover to 
me even that it was possible I might be more happy in this solitary 
condition, than I should have been in a liberty of society, and in all 
the pleasures of the world; that He could fully make up to me the 
deficiences of my solitary state, and the want of human society, by His 
presence, and the communication of His grace to my soul, supporting, 
comforting, and encouraging me to depend upon His providence here, and 
hope for His eternal presence hereafter.</p>

<p id="xi-p6">It was now that I began sensibly to feel how much more happy this life I 
now led was, with all its miserable circumstances, than the wicked, 
cursed, abominable life I led all the past part of my days. And now I 
changed both my sorrows and my joys; my very desires altered, my 
affections changed their gusts, and my delights were perfectIy new from 
what they were at my first coming, or indeed for the two years past.</p>

<p id="xi-p7">Before, as I walked about, either on my hunting, or for viewing the 
country, the anguish of my soul at my condition would break out upon me 
on a sudden, and my very heart would die within me, to think of the 
woods, the mountains, the deserts I was in, and how I was a prisoner, 
locked up with the eternal bars and bolts of the ocean, in an 
uninhibited wilderness, without redemption. In the midst of the 
greatest composures of my mind, this would break out upon me like a 
storm, and make me wring my hands and weep like a child. Sometimes it 
would take me in the middle of my work, and I would immediately sit down 
and sigh, and look upon the ground for an hour or two together; and this 
was still worse to me, for if I could burst out into tears, or vent 
myself by words, it would go off, and the grief, having exhausted 
itself, would abate.</p>

<p id="xi-p8">But now I began to exercise myself with new thoughts. I daily read the 
Word of God, and applied all the comforts of it to my present state. 
One morning, being very sad, I opened the Bible upon these words, “I 
will never, never leave thee, nor forsake thee.” Immediately it 
occurred that these words were to me; why else should they be directed 
in such a manner, just at the moment when I was mourning over my 
condition, as one forsake of God and man? “Well, then,” said I, “if God 
does not forsake me, of what ill consequence can it be, or what matters 
it, though the world should all forsake me, seeing on the other hand, if 
I had all the world, and should lose the favor and blessing of God, 
there would be no comparison in the loss?”</p>

<p id="xi-p9">From this moment I began to conclude in my mind that it was possible for 
me to be more happy in this forsaken solitary condition, that it was 
probable I should ever have been in any other particular state in the 
world, and with this thought I was going to give thanks to God for 
bringing me to this place.</p>

<p id="xi-p10">I know not what it was, but something shocked my mind at that thought, 
and I durst not speak the words. “How canst thou be such a hypocrite,” 
said I, even audibly, “to pretend to be thankful for a condition which, 
however thou mayest endeavor to be contented with, thou wouldest rather 
pray heartily to be delivered from?” So I stopped there; but though I 
could not say I thanked God for being there, yet I sincerely gave thanks 
to God for opening my eyes, by whatever afflicting providences, to see 
the former condition of my life, and to mourn for my wickedness, and 
repent. I never opened the Bible, or shut it, but my very soul within 
me blessed God for directing my friend in England, without any order of 
mine, to pack it up among my goods, and for assisting me afterwards to 
save it out of the wreck of the ship.</p>

<p id="xi-p11">Thus, and in this disposition of mind, I began my third year; and though 
I have not given the reader the trouble of so particular account of my 
works this year as the first, yet in general it may be observed, that I 
was very seldom idle, but having regularly divided my time, according to 
the several daily employments that were before me, such as, first my 
duty to God, and the reading the Scriptures, which I constantly set 
apart some time for, thrice every day; secondly, the going abroad with 
my gun for food, which generally took me up three hours in every 
morning, when it did not rain; thirdly, the ordering, curing, 
preserving, and cooking what I had killed or catched for my supply; 
these took up great part of the day; also it is to be considered that 
the middle of the day, when the sun was in the zenith, the violence of 
the heat was too great to stir out; so that about four hours in the 
evening was all the time I could be supposed to work in, with this 
exception, that sometimes I changed my hours of hunting and working, and 
went to work in the morning, and abroad with my gun in the afternoon.</p>

<p id="xi-p12">To this short time allowed for labor, desire may be added the exceeding 
laboriousness of my work; the many hours which, for want of tools, want 
of help, and want of skill, everything I did took up out of my time. 
For example, I was full two and forty days making me a board for a long 
shelf, which I wanted in my cave; whereas two sawyers, with their tools 
and a saw-pit, would have cut six of them out of the same tree in half a 
day.</p>

<p id="xi-p13">My case was this: it was to be a large tree which was to be cut down, 
because my board was to be a broad one. This tree I was three days a-
cutting down, and two more cutting off the boughs, and reducing it to a 
log, or piece of timber. With inexpressible hacking and hewing, I 
reduced both sides of it into chips till it begun to be light enough to 
move; then I turned it, and made one side of it smooth and flat as a 
board from end to end; then turning that side downward, cut the other 
side, till I brought the plank to be about three inches thick, and 
smooth on both sides. Any one may judge the labor of my hands in such a 
piece of work; but labor and patience carried me through that, and many 
other things. I only observe this in particular, to show the reason why 
so much of my time went away with so little work, viz., that what might 
be a little to be done with help and tools, was a vast labor, and 
required a prodigious time to do alone, and by hand. But not 
withstanding this, with patience and labor, I went through many things, 
and, indeed, everything that my circumstances made necessary to me to 
do, as will appear by what follows.</p>

<p id="xi-p14">I was now, in the months of November and December, expecting my crop of 
barley and rice. The ground I had manured or dug up for them was not 
great; for as I observed, my seed of each was not above the quantity of 
half a peck; for I had lost one whole crop by sowing in the dry season. 
But now my crop promised very well, when on a sudden I found I was in 
danger of losing it all again by enemies of several sorts, which it was 
scarce possible to keep from it; as, first the goats and wild creatures 
which I called hares, who, tasting the sweetness of the blade, lay in it 
night and day, as soon as it came up, and eat it so close, that it could 
get no time to shoot up into stalk.</p>

<p id="xi-p15">This I saw no remedy for but by making an enclosure about it with a 
hedge, which I did with a great deal of toil, and the more, because it 
required speed. However, as my arable land was small, suited to my 
crop, I got it totally well fenced in about three weeks’ time, and 
shooting some of the creatures in the daytime, I set my dog to guard it 
in the night, tying him up to a stake at the gate, where he would stand 
and bark all night long; so in a little time the enemies forsook the 
place, and the corn grew very strong and well, and began to ripen apace.</p>

<p id="xi-p16">But as the beasts ruined me before while my corn was in the blade, so 
the birds were as likely to ruin me now when it was in the ear; for 
going along by the place to see how it throve, I saw my little crop 
surrounded with fowls, of I know not how many sorts, who stood, as it 
were, watching till I should be gone. I immediately let fly among them, 
for I always had my gun with me. I had no sooner shot, but there rose 
up a little cloud of fowls, which I had not seen at all, from among the 
corn itself.</p>

<p id="xi-p17">This touched me sensibly, for I foresaw that in a few days they would 
devour all my hopes, that I should be starved, and never be able to 
raise a crop at all, and what to do I could not tell. However, I 
resolved not to lose my corn, if possible, though I should watch it 
night and day. In the first place, I went among it to see what damage 
was already done, and found they had spoiled a good deal of it; but that 
as it was yet too green for them, the loss was not so great but that the 
remainder was like to be a good crop if it could be saved.</p>

<p id="xi-p18">I stayed by it to load my gun, and then coming away, I could easily see 
the thieves sitting upon all the trees about me, as if they only waited 
till I was gone away. And the event proved it to be so; for as I walked 
off, as if I was gone, I was no sooner out of their sight but they 
dropped down, one by one, into the corn again. I was so provoked, that 
I could not have patience to stay till more came on, knowing that every 
grain that they eat now was, as it might be said, a peck-loaf to me in 
the consequence; but coming up to the hedge, I fired again, and killed 
three of them. This was what I wished for; so I took them up, and 
served them as we serve notorious thieves in England, viz., hanged them 
in chains, for a terror to others. It is impossible to imagine almost 
that this should have such an effect as it had, for the fowls would not 
only not come at the corn, but, in short, they forsook all that part of 
the island, and I could never see a bird near the place as long as my 
scare-crows hung there.</p>

<p id="xi-p19">This I was very glad of, you may be sure; and about the latter end of 
December, which was our second harvest of the year, I reaped my crop.</p>

<p id="xi-p20">I was sadly put to it for a scythe or a sickle to cut it down, and all I 
could do was to make one as well as I could out of one of the 
broadswords, or cutlasses, which I saved among the arms out of the ship. 
However, as my first crop of corn was but small, I had no great 
difficulty to cut it down; in short, I reaped it my way, for I cut 
nothing off but the ears, and carried it away in a great basket which I 
had made, and so rubbed it out with my hands; and at the end of all my 
harvesting, I found that out of my half peck of seed I had near two 
bushels of rice, and above two bushels and a half of barley, that is to 
say, by my guess, for I had no measure at that time.</p>

<p id="xi-p21">However, this was a great encouragement to me, and I foresaw that, in 
time, it would please God to supply me with bread. And yet here I was 
perplexed again, for I neither knew how to grind or make meal of my 
corn, or indeed how to clean it and part it; nor, if made into meal, how 
to make bread of it, and if how to make it, yet I knew not how to bake 
it. These things being added to my desire of having a good quantity for 
store, and to secure a constant supply, I resolved not to taste any of 
this crop, but to preserve it all for seed against the next season, and, 
in the meantime, to employ all my study and hours of working to 
accomplish this great work of providing myself with corn and bread.</p>

<p id="xi-p22">It might be truly said, that now I worked for my bread. ‘Tis a little 
wonderful, and what I believe few people have thought upon, viz., the 
strange multitude of little things necessary in the providing, 
producing, curing, dressing, making, and finishing this one article of 
bread.</p>

<p id="xi-p23">I, that was reduced to a mere state of nature, found this to my daily 
discouragement, and was made more and more sensible of it every hour, 
even after I had got the first handful of seedcorn, which, as I have 
said, came up unexpectedly, and indeed, to a surprise.</p>

<p id="xi-p24">First, I had no plough to turn up the earth, no spade or shovel to dig 
it. Well, this I conquered by making a wooden spade, as I observed 
before, but this did my work in but a wooden manner; and though it cost 
me a great many days to make it, yet, for want of iron, it not only wore 
out the sooner, but made my work the harder, and made it be performed 
much worse.</p>

<p id="xi-p25">However, this I bore with, and was content to work it out with patience, 
and bear with the badness of the performance. When the corn was sowed, 
I had no harrow, but was forced to go over it myself, and drag a great 
heavy bough of a tree over it, to scratch it, as it may be called, 
rather than rake or harrow it.</p>

<p id="xi-p26">When it was growing and grown, I have observed already how many things I 
wanted to fence it, secure it, mow or reap it, cure and carry it home, 
thrash, part it from the chaff, and save it. Then I wanted a mill to 
grind it, sieves to dress it, yeast and salt to make it into bread, and 
an oven to bake it, and yet all these things I did without, as shall be 
observed; and yet the corn was an inestimable comfort and advantage to 
me too. All this, as I said, made everything laborious and tedious to 
me, but that there was no help for; neither was my time so much loss to 
me, because, as I had divided it, a certain part of it was every day 
appointed to these works, and as I resolved to use none of the corn for 
bread till I had a greater quantity by me, I had the next six months to 
apply myself wholly, by labor and invention, to furnish myself with 
utensils proper for the performing all the operations necessary for the 
making the corn, when I had it, fit for my use.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Eleven" progress="38.19%" prev="xi" next="xiii" id="xii">
<h3 id="xii-p0.1">CHAPTER ELEVEN</h3>

<p id="xii-p1">But first I was to prepare more land, for I had now seed enough to sow 
above an acre of ground. Before I did this, I had a week’s work at 
least to make me a spade, which, when it was done, was but a sorry one 
indeed, and very heavy, and required double labor to work with it. 
However, I went through that, and sowed my seed in two large flat pieces 
of ground, as near my house as I could find them to my mind, and fenced 
them in with a good hedge, the stakes of which were all cut of that wood 
which I had set before, and knew it would grow; so that in one year’s 
time I knew I should have a quick or living hedge, that would want but 
little repair. This work was not so little as to take me up less than 
three months, because great part of that time was of the wet season, 
when I could not go abroad.</p>

<p id="xii-p2">Within doors, that is, when it rained, and I could not go out, I found 
employment on the following occasions; always observing, that all the 
while I was at work, I diverted myself with talking to my parrot, and 
teaching him to speak, and I quickly learned him to know his own name, 
and at last to speak it out pretty loud, “Poll,” which was the first 
word I ever heard spoken in the island by any mouth but my own. This, 
therefore, was not my work, but an assistant to my work; for now, as I 
said, I had a great employment upon my hands, as follows, viz., I had 
long studied, by some means or other, to make myself some earthern 
vessels, which indeed I wanted sorely, but knew not where to come at 
them. However, considering the heat of the climate, I did not doubt but 
if I could find out any such clay, I might botch up some such a pot as 
might, being dried in the sun, be hard enough and strong enough to bear 
handling, and to hold anything that was dry, and required to be kept so; 
and as this was necessary in the preparing corn, meal, etc., which was 
the thing I was upon, I resolved to make some as large as I could, and 
fit only to stand like jars, to hold what should be put into them.</p>

<p id="xii-p3">It would make the reader pity me, or rather laugh at me, to tell how 
many awkward ways I took to raise this paste; what odd, misshapen, ugly 
things I made; how many of them fell in, and how many fell out, the clay 
not being stiff enough to bear its own weight; how many cracked by the 
over-violent heat of the sun, being set out too hastily; and how many 
fell in pieces with only removing, as well before as after they were 
dried; and, in a word, how, after having labored hard to find the clay, 
to dig it, to temper it, to bring it home, and work it, I could not make 
above two large earthen ugly things (I cannot call them jars) in about 
two months’ labor.</p>

<p id="xii-p4">However, as the sun baked these two very dry and hard, I lifted them 
very gently up, and set them down again in two great wicker baskets, 
which I had made on purpose for them, that they might not break; and as 
between the pot and the basket there was a little room to spare, I 
stuffed it full of the rice and barley straw, and these two pots being 
to stand always dry, I thought would hold my dry corn, and perhaps the 
meal, when the corn was bruised.</p>

<p id="xii-p5">Though I miscarried so much in my design for large pots, yet I made 
several smaller things with better success; such as little round pots, 
flat dishes, pitchers, and pipkins, and any things my hand turned to; 
and the heat of the sun baked them strangely hard. But all this would 
not answer my end, which was to get an earthen pot to hold what was 
liquid, and bear the fire, which none of these could do. It happened 
after some time, making a pretty large fire for cooking my meat, when I 
went to put it out after I had done with it, I found a broken piece of 
one of my earthenware vessels in the fire, burnt as hard as a stone, and 
red as a tile. I was agreeably surprised to see it, and said to myself, 
that certainly they might be made to burn whole, if they would burn 
broken.</p>

<p id="xii-p6">This set me to studying how to order my fire, so as to make it burn me 
some pots. I had no notion of a kiln, such as the potters burn in, or 
of glazing them with lead, though I had some lead to do it with; but I 
placed three large pigskins, and two or three pots in a pile, one upon 
another, and placed my firewood all round it, with a great heap of 
embers under them. I plied the fire with fresh fuel round the outside, 
and upon the top, till I saw the pots in the inside re-hot quite 
through, and observed that they did not crack at all. When I saw them 
clear red, I let them stand in that heat about five or six hours, till I 
found one of them, though it did not crack, did melt or run, for the 
sand which was mixed with the clay melted by the violence of the heat, 
and would have run into glass, if I had gone on; so I slacked my fire 
gradually till the pots began to abate of the red color; and watching 
them all night, that I might not let the fire abate too fast, in the 
morning I had three very good, I will not say handsome, pigskins, and 
two other earthen pots, as hard burnt as could be desired, and one of 
them perfectly glazed with the running of the sand.</p>

<p id="xii-p7">After this experiment, I need not say that I wanted no sort of 
earthenware for my use; but I must needs say, as to the shapes of them, 
they were very indifferent, as any one may suppose, when I had no way of 
making them but as the children make dirt pies, or as a woman would make 
pies that had never learned to raise paste.</p>

<p id="xii-p8">No joy at a thing of so mean a nature was ever equal to mine, when I 
found I had made an earthen pot that would bear the fire; and I had 
hardly patience to stay till they were cold, before I set one upon the 
fire again, with some water in it, to boil me some meat, which it did 
admirably well; and with a piece of a kid I made some very good broth, 
though I wanted oatmeal and several other ingredients requisite to make 
it so good as I would have had it been.</p>

<p id="xii-p9">My next concern was to get me a stone mortar to stamp or beat some corn 
in; for as to the mill, there was no thought at arriving to that 
perfection of art with one pair of hands. To supply this want I was at 
a great loss; for, of all trades in the world, I was as perfectly 
unqualified for a stone-cutter as for any whatever; neither had I any 
tools to go about it with. I spent many a day to find out a great stone 
big enough to cut hollow, and make fit for a mortar, and could find none 
at all, except what was in the solid rock, and which I had no way to dig 
or cut out; nor, indeed, were the rocks in the island of hardness 
sufficient, but were all of a sandy crumbling stone, which neither would 
bear the weight of a heavy pestle, or would break the corn without 
filling it with sand. So, after a great deal of time lost in searching 
for a stone, I gave it over, and resolved to look out for a great block 
of hard wood, which I found indeed much easier; and getting one as big 
as I had strength to stir, I rounded it, and formed it in the outside 
with my axe and hatchet, and then, with the help of fire, and infinite 
labor, made a hollow place in it, as the Indians in Brazil make their 
canoes. After this, I made a great heavy pestle, or beater, of the wood 
called the iron-wood; and this I prepared and laid by against I had my 
next crop of corn, when I proposed to myself to grind, or rather pound, 
my corn into meal, to make my bread.</p>

<p id="xii-p10">My next difficulty was to make a sieve, or search, to dress my meal, and 
to part it from the bran and the husk, without which I did not see it 
possible I could have any bread. This was a most difficult thing, so 
much as but to think on, for to be sure I had nothing like the necessary 
thing to make it; I mean fine thin canvas or stuff, to search the meal 
through. And here I was at a full stop for many months, nor did I 
really know what to do; linen I had none left, but what was mere rags; I 
had goats’-hair, but neither knew I how to weave it or spin it; and had 
I known how, here was no tools to work it with. All the remedy that I 
found for this was, that at last I did remember I had, among the 
seamen’s clothes which were saved out of the ship, some neckcloths of 
calico or muslin; and with some pieces of these I made three small 
sieves, but proper enough for the work; and thus I made shift for some 
years. How I did afterwards, I shall show in its place.</p>

<p id="xii-p11">The baking part was the next thing to be considered, and how I should 
make bread when I came to have corn; for, first, I had no yeast. As to 
that part, as there was no supplying the want, so I did not concern 
myself much about it; but for an oven I was indeed in great pain. At 
length I found out an experiment for that also, which was this: I made 
some earthen vessels very broad, but not deep, that is to say, about two 
feet diameter, and not above nine inches deep; these I burned in the 
fire, as I had done the other, and laid them by; and when I wanted to 
bake, I made a great fire upon my hearth, which I had paved with some 
square tiles, of my own making and burning also; but I should not call 
them square.</p>

<p id="xii-p12">When the firewood was burned pretty much into embers, or live coals, I 
drew them forward upon this hearth, so as to cover it all over, and 
there I let them lie till the hearth was very hot; then sweeping away 
all the embers, I set down my loaf, or loaves, and whelming down the 
earthen pot upon them, drew the embers all round the outside of the pot, 
to keep in and add to the heat. And thus, as well as in the best oven 
in the world, I baked my barley-loaves, and became; in a little time, a 
mere pastry-cook into the bargain; for I made myself several cakes of 
the rice, and puddings; indeed, I made no pies, neither had I anything 
to put into them, supposing I had, except the flesh either of fowls or 
goats.</p>

<p id="xii-p13">It need not be wondered at, if all these things took me up most part of 
the third year of my abode here; for it is to be observed, that in the 
intervals of these things I had my new harvest and husbandry to manage; 
for I reaped my corn in its season, and carried it home as well as I 
could, and laid it up in the ear, in my large baskets, till I had time 
to rub it out, for I had no floor to thrash it on, or instrument to 
thrash it with.</p>

<p id="xii-p14">And now, indeed, my stock of corn increasing, I really wanted to build 
my barns bigger. I wanted a place to lay it up in, for the increase of 
the corn now yielded me so much that I had of the barley about twenty 
bushels, and of the rice as much, or more, insomuch that now I resolved 
to begin to use it freely; for my bread had been quite gone a great 
while; also, I resolved to see what quantity would be sufficient for me 
a whole year, and to sow but once a year.</p>

<p id="xii-p15">Upon the whole, I found that the forty bushels of barley and rice was 
much more than I could consume in a year; so I resolved to sow just the 
same quantity every year that I sowed the last, in hopes that such a 
quantity would fully provide me with bread, etc.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twelve" progress="39.94%" prev="xii" next="xiv" id="xiii">
<h3 id="xiii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWELVE</h3>

<p id="xiii-p1">All the while these things were doing, you may be sure my thoughts run 
many times upon the prospect of land which I had seen from the other 
side of the island, and I was not without secret wishes that I were on 
shore there, fancying the seeing the mainland, and in an inhabited 
country, I might find some way or other to convey myself farther, and 
perhaps at last find some means of escape.</p>

<p id="xiii-p2">But all this while I made no allowance for the dangers of such a 
condition, and how I might fall into the hands of savages, and perhaps 
such as I might have reason to think far worse than the lions and tigers 
of Africa; that if I once came into their power, I should run a hazard 
more than a thousand to one of being killed, and perhaps of being eaten; 
for I had heard that the people of the Caribbean coasts were cannibals, 
or maneaters, and I knew by the latitude that I could not be far off 
from that shore. That supposed they were not cannibals, yet that they 
might kill me, as many Europeans who had fallen into their hands had 
been served, even when they had been often or twenty together, much more 
I, that was but one, and could make little or no defence; all these 
things, I say, which I ought to have considered well of, and did cast up 
in my thoughts afterwards, yet took up none of my apprehensions at 
first, but my head ran mightily upon the thought of getting over to the 
shore.</p>

<p id="xiii-p3">Now I wished for my boy Xury, and the longboat with the shoulder-of-
mutton sail, with which I sailed above a thousand miles on the coast of 
Africa; but this was in vain. Then I thought I would go and look at our 
ship’s boat, which, as I have said, was blown up upon the shore a great 
way, in the storm, when we were first cast away. She lay almost where 
she did at first, but not quite; and was turned, by the force of the 
waves and the winds, almost bottom side upward, against a high ridge of 
beachy rough sand, but no water about her, as before.</p>

<p id="xiii-p4">If I had had hands to have refitted her, and to have launched her into 
the water, the boat would have done well enough, and I might have gone 
back into the Brazils with her easily enough; but I might have foreseen 
that I could no more turn her and set her upright upon her bottom, that 
I could remove the island. However, I went to the woods, and cut levers 
and rollers, and brought them to the boat, resolved to try what I could 
do; suggesting to myself that if I could but turn her down, I might 
easily repair the damage she had received, and she would be a very good 
boat, and I might go to sea in her very easily.</p>

<p id="xiii-p5">I spared no pains, indeed, in this piece of fruitless toil, and spent, I 
think, three of four weeks about it. At last finding it impossible to 
heave it up with my little strength, I fell to digging away the sand, to 
undermine it, and so make it fall down, setting pieces of wood to thrust 
and guide it right in the fall. But when I had done this, I was unable 
to stir it up again, or to get under it, much less to move it forward 
towards the water; so I was forced to give it over. And yet, though I 
gave over the hopes of the boat, my desire to venture over for the main 
increased, rather than decreased, as the means for it seemed impossible.</p>

<p id="xiii-p6">This at length put me upon thinking whether it was not possible to make 
myself a canoe, or periagua, such as the natives of those climates make, 
even without tools, or, as I might say, without hands, viz., of the 
trunk of a great tree. This I not only thought possible but easy, and 
pleased myself extremely with the thoughts of making it, and with my 
having much more convenience for it than any of the negroes or Indians; 
but not at all considering the particular inconveniences which I lay 
under more than the Indians did, viz., want of hands to move it, when it 
was made, into the water, a difficulty much harder for me to surmount 
than all the consequences of want of tools could be to them. For what 
was it to me, that when I had chosen a vast tree in the woods, I might 
with much trouble cut it down, if, after I might be able with my tools 
to hew and dub the outside into the proper shape of a boat, and burn or 
cut out the inside to make it hollow, so to make a boat of it; if, after 
this, I must leave it just there where I found it, and was not able to 
launch it into the water?</p>

<p id="xiii-p7">One would have thought I could not have had the least reflection upon my 
mind of my circumstance while I was making this boat, but I should have 
immediately thought how I should get it into the sea; but my thoughts 
were so intent upon my voyage over the sea in it, that I never once 
considered how I should get it off the land; and it was really, in its 
own nature, more easy for me to guide it over forty-five miles of sea, 
than about forty-five fathoms of land, where it lay, to set it afloat in 
the water.</p>

<p id="xiii-p8">I went to work upon this boat the most like a fool that ever man did who 
had any of his senses awake. I pleased myself with the design, without 
determining whether I was ever able to undertake it. Not but that the 
difficulty of launching my boat came often into my head; but I put a 
stop to my own inquiries into it, by this foolish answer which I gave 
myself, “Let’s first make it; I’ll warrant I’ll find some way or other 
to get it along when ‘t is done.”</p>

<p id="xiii-p9">This was a most preposterous method; but the eagerness of my fancy 
prevailed, and to work I went. I felled a cedar tree: I questioned much 
whether Solomon ever had such a one for the building of the Temple at 
Jerusalem. It was five feet often inches diameter at the lower part 
next the stump, and four feet eleven inches diameter at the end of 
twenty-two feet, after which it lessened for awhile, and then parted 
into branches. It was not without infinite labor that I felled this 
tree. I was twenty days hacking and hewing at it at the bottom; I was 
fourteen more getting the branches and limbs, and the vast spreading 
head of it cut off, which I hacked and hewed through with axe and 
hatchet, and inexpressible labor. After this, it cost me a month to 
shape it and dub it to a proportion, and to something like the bottom of 
a boat, that it might swim upright as it ought to do. It cost me near 
three months more to clear the inside, and work it so as to make an 
exact boat of it. This I did, indeed, without fire, by mere mallet and 
chisel, and by the dint of hard labor, till I had brought it to be a 
very handsome periagua, and big enough to have carried six and twenty 
men, and consequently big enough to have carried me and my cargo.</p>

<p id="xiii-p10">When I had, gone through this work, I was extremely delighted with it. 
The boat was really much bigger than I ever saw a canoe or periagua, 
that was made of one tree, in my life. Many a weary stroke it had cost, 
you may be sure; and there remained nothing but to get it into the 
water; and.had I gotten it into the water, I made no question but I 
should have begun the maddest voyage, and the most unlikely to be 
performed, that ever was undertaken.</p>

<p id="xiii-p11">But all my devices to get it into the water failed me, they cost me 
infinite labor, too. It lay about one hundred yards from the water, and 
not more; but the first inconvenience was, it was uphill towards the 
creek. Well, to take away this discouragement, I resolved to dig into 
the surface of the earth, and so make a declivity. This I began, and it 
cost me a prodigious deal of pains; but who grudges pains, that have 
their deliverance in view? But when this was worked through, and this 
difficulty managed, it was still much at one, for I could no more stir 
the canoe than I could the other boat.</p>

<p id="xiii-p12">Then measured the distance of ground, and resolved to cut a dock or 
canal, to bring the water up to the canoe, seeing I could not bring the 
canoe down to the water. Well, I began this work; and when I began to 
enter into it, and calculate how deep it was to be dug, how broad, how 
the stuff to be thrown out, I found that by the number of hands I had, 
being none but my own, it must have been often or twelve years before 
should have gone through with it; for the shore lay high, so that at the 
upper end it must have been at least twenty feet deep; so at length, 
though with great reluctancy, I gave this attempt over also.</p>

<p id="xiii-p13">This grieved me heartily; and now I saw, though too late, the folly of 
beginning a work before we count the cost, and, before we judge rightly 
of our own strength to go through with it.</p>

<p id="xiii-p14">In the middle of this work I finished my fourth year in this place, and 
kept my anniversary with the same devotion, and with as much comfort as 
ever before; for, by a constant study and serious application of the 
Word of God, and by the assistance of His grace, I gained a different 
knowledge from what I had before. I entertained different notions of 
things. I looked now upon the world as a thing remote, which I had 
nothing to do with, no expectation from, and, indeed, no desires about. 
In a word, I had nothing indeed to do with it, nor was ever like to 
have; so I thought it looked, as we may perhaps look upon it hereafter, 
viz., as a place I had lived in, but was come out of it; and well might 
I say, as father Abraham to Dives, “Between me and thee is a great gulf 
fixed.”</p>

<p id="xiii-p15">In the first place, I was removed from all the wickedness of the world 
here. I had neither the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eye, or the 
pride of life. I had nothing to covet, for I had all that I was now 
capable of enjoying. I was lord of the whole manor; or, if I pleased, I 
might call myself king or emperor over the whole country which I had 
possession of. There were no rivals: I had no competitor, none to 
dispute sovereignty or command with me. I might have raised ship-
loadings of corn, but I had no use for it; so I let as little grow as I 
thought enough for my occasion. I had tortoise or turtles enough, but 
now and then one was as much as I could put to any use. I had timber 
enough to have built a fleet of ships. I had grapes enough to have made 
wine, or to have cured into raisins, to have loaded that fleet when they 
had been built.</p>

<p id="xiii-p16">But all I could make use of was all that was valuable. I had enough to 
eat and to supply my wants, and what was all the rest to me? If I 
killed more flesh than I could eat, the dog must eat it, or the vermin. 
If I sowed more corn than I could eat, it must be spoiled. The trees 
that I cut down were lying to rot on the ground; I could make no more 
use of them than for fuel, and that I had no occasion for but to dress 
my food.</p>

<p id="xiii-p17">In a word, the nature and experience of things dictated to me, upon just 
reflection, that all the good things of this world are no farther good 
to us than they are for our use; and that whatever we may heap up indeed 
to give others, we enjoy just as much as we can use, and no more. The 
most covetous griping miser in the world would have been cured of the 
vice of covetousness, if he had been in my case; for I possessed 
infinitely more than I knew what to do with. I had no room for desire, 
except it was of things which I had not, and they were but trifles, 
through indeed of great use to me. I had, as I hinted before, a parcel 
of money, as well gold as silver, about thirty-six pounds sterling. 
Alas! There the nasty, sorry, useless stuff lay; I had no manner of 
business for it; and I often thought with myself, that I would have 
given a handful of it for a gross of tobacco-pipes, or for a hand-mill 
to grind my corn; nay, I would have given it all for sixpenny-worth of 
turnip and carrot seed out of England, or for a handful of peas and 
beans, and a bottle of ink. As it was, I had not the least advantage by 
it, or benefit from it; but there it lay in a drawer, and grew mouldy 
with the damp of the cave in the wet season; and if I had had the drawer 
full of diamonds, it had been the same case, and they had been of no 
manner of value to me because of no use.</p>

<p id="xiii-p18">I had now brought my state of life to be much easier in itself than it 
was at first, and much easier to my mind, as well as to my body. I 
frequently sat down to my meat with thankfulness, and admired the hand 
of God’s providence, which had thus spread my table in the wilderness. 
I learned to look more upon the bright side of my condition, and less 
upon the dark side, and to consider what I enjoyed, rather than what I 
wanted; and this gave me sometimes such secret comforts, that I cannot 
express them; and which I take notice of here, to put those discontented 
people in mind of it, who cannot enjoy comfortably what God has given 
them, because they see and covet something that He has not given them. 
All our discontents about what we want appeared to me to spring from the 
want of thankfulness for what we have.</p>

<p id="xiii-p19">Another reflection was of great use to me, and doubtless would be so to 
any that should fall into such distress as mine was; and this was, to 
compare my present condition with what I at first expected it should be; 
nay, with what it would certainly have been, if the good providence of 
God had not wonderfully ordered the ship to be cast up nearer to the 
shore; where I not only could come at her, but could bring what I got 
out of her to the shore, for my relief and comfort; without which I had 
wanted for tools to work, weapons for defence, or gunpowder and shot for 
getting my food.</p>

<p id="xiii-p20">I spent whole hours, I may say whole days, in representing to myself, in 
the most lively colors, how I must have acted if I had got nothing out 
of the ship. How I could not have so much as got any food, except fish 
and turtles; and that as it was long before I found any of them, I must 
have perished first; that I should have lived, if I had not perished, 
like a mere savage; that if I had killed a goat or a fowl, by any 
contrivance, I had no way to flay or open them, or part the flesh from 
the skin and the bowels, or to cut it up; but must gnaw it with my 
teeth, and pull it with my claws, like a beast.</p>

<p id="xiii-p21">These reflections made me very sensible of the goodness of Providence to 
me, and very thankful for my present condition, with all its hardships 
and misfortunes; and this part also I cannot but recommend to the 
reflection of those who are apt, in their misery, to say, Is any 
affliction like mine? Let them consider how much worse the cases of 
some people are, and their case might have been, if Providence had 
thought fit.</p>

<p id="xiii-p22">I had another reflection, which assisted me also to comfort my mind with 
hopes; and this was, comparing my present condition with what I had 
deserved, and had therefore reason to expect from the hand of 
Providence. I had lived a dreadful life, perfectly destitute of the 
knowledge and fear of God. I had been well instructed by father and 
mother; neither had they been wanting to me in their early endeavors to 
infuse a religious awe of God into my mind, a sense of. my duty, and of 
what the nature and end of my being required of me. But, alas! falling 
early into the seafaring life, which, of all the lives, is the most 
destitute of the fear of God, though His terrors are always before them; 
I say, falling early into the seafaring life, and into seafaring 
company, all that little sense of religion which I had entertained was 
laughed out of me by my messmates; by a hardened despising of dangers, 
and the views of death, which grew habitual to me; by my long absence 
from all manner of opportunities to converse with anything but what was 
like myself, or to hear anything that was good, or tended towards it.</p>

<p id="xiii-p23">So void was I of everything that was good, or of the least sense of what 
I was, or was to be, that in the greatest deliverances I enjoyed, such 
as my escape from Sallee; my being taken up by the Portuguese master of 
the ship; my being planted so well in the Brazils; my receiving the 
cargo from England, and the like; I never had once the words “Thank 
God,” so much as on my mind, or in my mouth; nor in the greatest 
distress had I so much as thought to pray to Him, or so much as to say, 
“Lord, have mercy upon me!” no, nor to mention the name of God, unless 
it was to swear by and blaspheme it.</p>

<p id="xiii-p24">I had terrible reflections upon my mind for many months, as I have 
already observed, on the account of my wicked and hardened life past; 
and when I looked about me and considered what particular providences 
had attended me since coming into the place, and how God had dealt 
bountifully with me, had not only punished me less than my iniquity had 
deserved, but had so plentifully provided for me; this gave me great 
hopes that my repentance was accepted, and that God had yet mercy in 
store for me.</p>

<p id="xiii-p25">With these reflections, I worked my mind up, not only to resignation to 
the will of God in the present disposition of my circumstances, but even 
to a sincere thankfulness for my condition; and that I, who was yet a 
living man, ought not to complain, seeing I had not the due punishment 
of my sins; that I enjoyed so many mercies, which I had no reason to 
have expected in that place; that I ought nevermore to repine at my 
condition, but to rejoice, and to give daily thanks for that daily 
bread, which nothing but a crowd of wonders could have brought; that I 
ought to consider I had been fed even by miracle, even as great as that 
of feeding Elijah by ravens; nay, by a long series of miracles; and that 
I could hardly have named a place in the unhabitable part of the world 
where I could have been cast more to my advantage; a place where, as I 
had no society, which was my affliction on one had, so I found no 
ravenous beasts, no furious wolves or tigers, to threaten my life; no 
venomous creatures, or poisonous, which I might feed on to my hurt; no 
savages to murder and devour me.</p>

<p id="xiii-p26">In a word, as my life was a life of sorrow one way, so it was a life of 
mercy another; and I wanted nothing to make it a life of comfort; but to 
be able to make my sense of God’s goodness to me, and care over me in 
this condition, be my daily consolation; and after I did make a just 
improvement of these things, I went away, and was no more sad.</p>

<p id="xiii-p27">I had now been here so long that many —things which I brought on shore 
for my help were either quite gone, or very much wasted, and near spent. 
My ink, as I observed, had been gone for some time, all but a very 
little, which I eked out with water, a little and a little, till it was 
so pale it scarce left any appearance of black upon the paper. As long 
as it lasted, I made use of it to minute down the days of the month on 
which any remarkable thing happened to me. And, first, by casting up 
times past, I remember that there was a strange concurrence of days in 
the various providences which befell me, and which, if I had been 
superstitiously inclined to observe days as fatal or fortunate, I might 
have had reason to have looked upon with a great deal of curiosity.</p>

<p id="xiii-p28">First, I had observed that the same day that I broke away from my father 
and my friends, and run away to Hull, in order to go to sea, the same 
day afterwards I was taken by the Sallee man-of-war, and made a slave.</p>

<p id="xiii-p29">The same day of the year that I escaped out of the wreck of that ship in 
Yarmouth Roads, that same day-year afterwards I made my escape from 
Sallee in the boat.</p>

<p id="xiii-p30">The same day of the year I was born on viz., the 30th of September, that 
same day I had my life so miraculously saved twenty-six years after, 
when I was cast on the shore in this island; so that my wicked life and 
my solitary life began both on a day.</p>

<p id="xiii-p31">The next thing to my ink’s being wasted, was that of my bread; I mean 
the biscuit, which I brought out of the ship. This I had husbanded to 
the last degree, allowing myself but one cake of bread a day for above a 
year; and yet I was quite without bread for near a year before I got any 
corn of my own; and great reason I had to be thankful that I had any at 
all, the getting it being, as has been already observed, next to 
miraculous.</p>

<p id="xiii-p32">My clothes began to decay, too, mightily. As to linen, I had none a 
good while, except some checkered shirts which I found in the chests of 
the other seamen, and which I carefully preserved, because many times I 
could bear no other clothes on but a shirt; and it was a great great 
help to me that I had, among all the men’s clothes of the ship, almost 
three dozen of shirts. There were also several thick watch-coats of the 
seamen’s which were left indeed, but they were too hot to wear; and 
though it is true that the weather was so violent hot that there was no 
need of clothes, yet I could not go quite naked, no, though I had been 
inclined to it, which I was not, nor could abide the thoughts of it, 
though I was all alone.</p>

<p id="xiii-p33">The reason why I could not go quite naked was, I could not bear the heat 
of the sun so well when quite naked as with some clothes on; nay, the 
very heat frequently blistered my skin; whereas, with a shirt on, the 
air itself made some motion, and whistling under that shirt, was twofold 
cooler than without it. No more could I ever bring myself to go out in 
the heat of the sun without a cap or a hat. The heat of the sun beating 
with such violence, as it does in that place, would give me the headache 
presently, by darting so directly on my head, without a cap or hat on, 
so that I could not bear it; whereas, if I put on my hat, it would 
presently go away.</p>

<p id="xiii-p34">Upon those views, I began to consider about putting the few rags I had, 
which I called clothes, into some order. I had worn out all the 
waistcoats I had, and my business was not to try if I could not make 
jackets out of the great watch-coats which I had by me, and with such 
other materials as I had; so I set to work a-tailoring, or rather, 
indeed, a-botching, for I made most piteous work of it. However, I made 
shift to make two or three new waistcoats, which I hoped would serve me 
a great while. As for breeches or drawers, I made but a very sorry 
shift indeed till afterward.</p>

<p id="xiii-p35">I have mentioned that I saved the skins of all the creatures that I 
killed, I mean four-footed ones, and I had hung them up stretched out 
with sticks in the sun, by which means some of them were so dry and hard 
that they were fit for little, but others it seems were very useful. 
The first thing I made of these was a great cap for my head, with the 
hair on the outside, to shoot off the rain; and this I performed so 
well, that after this I made me a suit of clothes wholly of these skins, 
that is to say, a waistcoat, and breeches open at knees, and both loose, 
for they were rather wanting to keep me cool than to keep me warm. I 
must not omit to acknowledge that they were wretchedly made; for if I 
was a bad carpenter, I was a worse tailor. However, they were such as I 
made very good shift with; and when I was abroad, if it happened to 
rain, the hair of my waistcoat and cap being outermost, I was kept very 
dry.</p>

<p id="xiii-p36">After this I spent a great deal of time and pains to make me an 
umbrella. I was indeed in great want of one, and had a great mind to 
make one. I had seen them made in the Brazils, where they are very 
useful in the great heats which are there; and I felt the heats every 
jot as great here, and greater too, being nearer the equinox. Besides, 
as I was obliged to be much abroad, it was a most useful thing to me, as 
well for the rains as the heats. I took a world of pains at it, and was 
a great while before I could make anything likely to hold; nay, after I 
thought I had hit the way, I spoiled two or three before I made one to 
my mind; but at last I made one that answered indifferently well. The 
main difficulty I found was to make it to let down. I could make it to 
spread; but if it did not let it down too, and draw in, it was not 
portable for me any way but just over my head, which would not do. 
However, at last, as I said, I made one to answer, and covered with 
skins, the hair upwards, so that it cast off the rains like a penthouse, and kept off the sun so effectually that I could walk out in the 
hottest of the weather with greater advantage than I could before in the 
coolest; and when I had no need of it, could close it, and carry it 
under my arm.</p>

<p id="xiii-p37">Thus I lived mighty comfortably, my mind being entirely composed by 
resigning to the will of God, and throwing myself wholly upon the 
disposal of His providence. This made my life better than sociable; for 
when I began to regret the want of conversation, I would ask myself 
whether thus conversing mutually with my own thoughts, and, as I hope I 
may say, with even God Himself, by ejaculations, was not better than the 
utmost enjoyment of human society in the world?</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Thirteen" progress="43.85%" prev="xiii" next="xv" id="xiv">
<h3 id="xiv-p0.1">CHAPTER THIRTEEN</h3>

<p id="xiv-p1">I cannot say that after this, for five years, any extraordinary thing 
happened to me; but I lived on in the same course, in the same posture 
and place, just as before. The chief things I was employed in, besides 
my yearly labor of planting my barley and rice, and curing my raisins, 
of both which I always kept up just enough to have sufficient stock of 
one year’s provisions beforehand — I say, besides this yearly labor, and 
my daily labor of going out with my gun, I had one labor, to make me a 
canoe, which at last I finished; so that by digging a canal to it of six 
feet wide, and four feet deep, I brought it into the creek, almost half 
a mile. As for the first, which was so vastly big, as I made it without 
considering beforehand, as I ought to do, how I should be able to launch 
it; so, never being able to bring it to the water, or bring the water to 
it, I was obliged to let it lie where it was, as a memorandum to teach 
me to be wiser next time. Indeed, the next time, though I could not get 
a tree proper for it, and in a place where I could not get the water to 
it at any less distance than, as I have said, near half a mile, yet as I 
saw it was at last, I never gave it over; and though I was near two 
years about it, yet I never grudged my labor, in hopes of having a boat 
to go off to sea at last.</p>

<p id="xiv-p2">However, though my little periagua was finished, yet the size of it was 
not at all answerable to the design which I had in view when I made the 
first; I mean, of venturing over to the terra firma, where it was above 
forty miles broad. Accordingly, the smallness of my boat assisted to 
put an end to that design, and now I thought no more of it. But as I 
had a boat, my next design was to make a tour round the island; for as I 
had been on the other side in one place, crossing, as I have already 
described it, over the land, so the discoveries I made in that little 
journey made me very eager to see other parts of the coast; and now I 
had a boat, I thought of nothing but sailing round the island.</p>

<p id="xiv-p3">For this purpose, that I might do everything with discretion and 
consideration, I fitted up a little mast to my boat, and made a sail to 
it out of some of the pieces of the ship’s sail, which lay in store, and 
of which I had a great stock by me.</p>

<p id="xiv-p4">Having fitted my mast and sail, and tried the boat, I found she would 
sail very well. Then I made little lockers, or boxes, at either end of 
my boat, to put provisions, necessaries, and ammunition, etc., into, to 
be kept dry, either from rain or the spray of the sea; and a little long 
hollow place I cut in the inside of the boat, where I could lay my gun, 
making a flap to hang down over it to keep it dry.</p>

<p id="xiv-p5">I fixed my umbrella also in a step at the stern, like a mast, to stand 
over my head, and keep the heat of the sun off of me, like an awning; 
and thus I every now and then took a little voyage upon the sea, but 
never went far out, nor far from the little creek. But at last, being 
eager to view the circumference of my little kingdom, I resolved upon my 
tour; and accordingly I victualled my ship for the voyage, putting in 
two dozen of my loaves (cakes I should rather call them) of barley 
bread, an earthen pot full of parched rice, a food I eat a great deal 
of, a little bottle of rum, half a goat, and powder and shot for killing 
more, and two large watch-coats, of those which, as I mentioned before, 
I had saved out of the seamen’s chests; these I took, one to lie upon, 
and the other to cover me in the night.</p>

<p id="xiv-p6">It was the 6th of November, in the sixth year of my reign, or my 
captivity, which you please, that I set out on this voyage, and I found 
it much longer than I expected; for though the island itself was not 
very large, yet when I came to the east side of it I found a great ledge 
of rocks lie out above two leagues into the sea, some above water, some 
under it, and beyond that a shoal of sand, lying dry half a league more; 
so that I was obliged to go a great way out to sea to double the point.</p>

<p id="xiv-p7">When first I discovered them, I was going to give over my enterprise, 
and come back again, not knowing how far it might oblige me to go out to 
sea, and, above all, doubting how I should get back again, so I came to 
an anchor; for I had made me a kind of an anchor with a piece of broken 
grappling which I got out of the ship.</p>

<p id="xiv-p8">Having secured my boat, I took my gun and went on shore, climbing up 
upon a hill, which seemed to overlook that point, where I saw the full 
extent of it, and resolved to venture.</p>

<p id="xiv-p9">In my viewing the sea from that hill, where I stood, I perceived a 
strong, and indeed a most furious current, which run to the east, and 
even came close to the point; and I took the more notice of because I 
saw there might be some danger that when I came into it I might be 
carried out to sea by the strength of it, and not be able to make the 
island again. And indeed, had I not gotten first up upon this hill, I 
believe it would have been so; for there was the same current on the 
other side of the island, only that it set off at a farther distance; 
and I saw there was a strong eddy under the shore; so I had nothing to 
do but to get in out of the first current, and I should presently be in 
an eddy.</p>

<p id="xiv-p10">I lay here, however, two days; because the wind, blowing pretty fresh at 
ESE., and that being just contrary to the said current, made a great 
breach of the sea upon the point; so that it was not safe for me to keep 
too close to the shore for the breach, nor to go too far off because of 
the stream.</p>

<p id="xiv-p11">The third day, in the morning, the wind having abated over-night, the 
sea was calm, and I ventured. But I am a warning piece again to all 
rash and ignorant pilots; for no sooner was I come to the point, when 
even I was not my boat’s length from the shore, but I found myself in a 
great depth of water, and a current like the sluice of a mill. It 
carried my boat along with it with such violence, that all I could do 
could not keep her so much as on the edge of it, but I found it hurried 
me farther and farther out from the eddy, which was on my left hand. 
There was no wind stirring to help me, and all I could do with my 
paddlers signified nothing. And now I began to give myself over for 
lost; for, as the current was on both sides the island, I knew in a few 
leagues distance they must join again, and then I was irrecoverably 
gone. Nor did I see any possibility of avoiding it; so that I had no 
prospect before me but of perishing; not by the sea, for that was calm 
enough, but of starving for hunger. I had indeed found a tortoise on 
the shore, as big almost as I could lift, and had tossed it into the 
boat; and I had a great jar of fresh water, that is to say, one of my 
earthen pots; but what was all this to being driven into the vast ocean, 
where, to be sure, there was no shore, no mainland or island, for a 
thousand leagues at least.</p>

<p id="xiv-p12">And now I saw how easy it was for the providence of God to make the most 
miserable condition mankind could be in worse. Now I looked back upon 
my desolate solitary island as the most pleasant place in the world, and 
all the happiness my heart could wish for was to be but there again. I 
stretched out my hands to it, with eager wishes. “O happy desert!” 
said I, “I shall never see thee more. O miserable creature,” said I, 
“whither am I going?” Then I reproached myself with my unthankful 
temper, and how I had repined at my solitary condition; and now what 
would I give to be on shore there again. Thus we never see the true 
state of our condition till it is illustrated to us by its contraries; 
nor know how to value what we enjoy, but by the want of it. It is 
scarce possible to imagine the consternation I was now in, being driven 
from my beloved island (for so it appeared to me now to be) into the 
wide ocean, almost two leagues, and in the utmost despair of ever 
recovering it again. However, I worked hard, till indeed my strength 
was almost exhausted, and kept my boat as much to the northward, that 
is, towards the side of the current which the eddy lay on, as possibly I 
could; when about noon, as the sun passed the meridian, I thought I felt 
a little breeze of wind in my face, springing up from the SSE. This 
cheered my heart a little, and especially when, in about an hour more, 
it blew a pretty small gentle gale. By this time I was gotten at a 
frightful distance from the island; and had the least cloud or hazy 
weather intervened, I had been undone another way too; for I had no 
compass on board, and should never have known how to have steered 
towards the island if I had but once lost sight of it. But the weather 
continuing clear, I applied myself to get up my mast again, and spread 
my sail, standing away to the north as much as possible, to get out of 
the current.</p>

<p id="xiv-p13">Just as I had set my mast and sail, and the boat began to stretch away, 
I saw even by clearness of the water some alteration of the current was 
near; for where the current was so strong, the water was foul. But 
perceiving the water clear, I found the current abate, and presently I 
found to the east, at about half a mile, a breach of the sea upon some 
rocks. These rocks I found caused the current to part again; and as the 
main stress of it ran away more southerly, leaving the rocks to the 
north-east, so the other returned by the repulse of the rocks, and made 
a strong eddy, which ran back again to the north-west with a very sharp 
stream.</p>

<p id="xiv-p14">They who know what it is to have a reprieve brought to them upon the 
ladder, or to be rescued from thieves just going to murder them, or who 
have been in such like extremities, may guess what my present surprise 
of joy was, and how gladly I put my boat into the stream of this eddy; 
and the wind also freshening, how gladly I spread my sail to it, running 
cheerfully before the wind, and with a strong tide or eddy under foot.</p>

<p id="xiv-p15">This eddy carried me about a league in my way back again, directly 
towards the island, but about two leagues more to the northward than the 
current which carried me away at first; so that when I came near the 
island, I found myself open to the northern shore of it, that is to say, 
the other end of the island, opposite to that which I went out from.</p>

<p id="xiv-p16">When I had made something more than a league of way by the help of this 
current or eddy, I found it was spent, and served me no farther. 
However, I found that being between the two great currents, viz., that 
on the south side, which had hurried me away, and that on the north, 
which lay about a league on the other side; I say, between these two, in 
the wake of the island, I found the water at least still, and running no 
way; and having still a breeze of wind fair for me, I kept on steering 
directly for the island, though not making such fresh way as I did 
before.</p>

<p id="xiv-p17">About four o’clock in the evening, being then within about a league of 
the island, I found the point of the rocks which occasioned this 
disaster stretching out, as is described before, to the southward, and 
casting off the current more southwardly had, of course, made another 
eddy to the north, and this I found very strong, but not directly 
setting the way my course lay, which was due west, but almost full 
north. However, having a fresh gale, I stretched across this eddy, 
slanting north-west; and in about an hour came within about a mile of 
the shore, where, it being smooth water, I soon got to land.</p>

<p id="xiv-p18">When I was on shore, I fell on my knees, and gave God thanks for my 
deliverance, resolving to lay aside all thoughts of my deliverance by my 
boat; and refreshing myself with such things as I had, I brought my boat 
close to the shore, in a little cove that I had spied under some trees, 
and laid me down to sleep, being quite spent with the labor and fatigue 
of the voyage.</p>

<p id="xiv-p19">I was now at a great loss which way to get home with my coat. I had run 
so much hazard, and knew too much the case, to think of attempting it by 
the way I went out; and what might be at the other side (I mean the west 
side) I knew not, nor had I any mind to run any more ventures. So I 
only resolved in the morning to make my way westward along the shore, 
and to see if there was no creek where I might lay up my frigate in 
safety, so as to have her again if I wanted her. In about three miles, 
or thereabouts, coasting the shore, I came to a very good inlet or bay, 
about a mile over, which narrowed till it came to a very little rivulet 
or brook, where I found a very convenient harbor for my boat, and where 
she lay as if she had been in a little dock made on purpose her. Here I 
put in, and having stowed my boat very safe, I went on shore to look 
about me, and see where I was.</p>

<p id="xiv-p20">I soon found I had but a little passed by the place where I had been 
before, when I travelled on foot to that shore; so taking nothing out of 
my boat but my gun and my umbrella, for it was exceedingly hot, I began 
my march. The way it was comfortable enough after such a voyage as I 
had been upon, and I reach my old bower in the evening, where I found 
everything standing as I left it; for I always kept it in good order, 
being, as I said before, my country-house.</p>

<p id="xiv-p21">I got over the fence, and laid me down in the shade to rest my limbs, 
for I was very weary, and fell asleep. But judge you, if you can, that 
read my story, what a surprise I must be in, when I was waked out of my 
sleep by a voice calling me by my name several times, “Robin, Robin, 
Robin Crusoe, poor Robin Crusoe! Where are you, Robin Crusoe? Where 
are you? Where have you been?”</p>

<p id="xiv-p22">I was so dead asleep at first, being fatigued with rowing, or paddling, 
as it is called, the first part of the day, and with walking the latter 
part, that I did not wake thoroughly; but dozing between sleeping and 
waking, thought I dreamed that somebody spoke to me. But as the voice 
continued to repeat, “Robin Crusoe, Robin Crusoe,” at last I began to 
wake more perfectly, and was at first dreadfully frighted, and started 
up in the utmost consternation. But no sooner were my eyes open, but I 
saw my Poll sitting on the top of the hedge, and immediately knew that 
it was he that spoke to me; for just in such bemoaning language I had 
used to talk to him, and teach him; and he had learned it so perfectIy, 
that he would sit upon my finger, and lay his bill close to my face, and 
cry, “Poor Robin. Crusoe! Where are you? Where have you been? How 
come you here?” and such things as I had taught him.</p>

<p id="xiv-p23">However, even though I knew it was the parrot, and that indeed it could 
be nobody else, it was a good while before I could compose myself. 
First I was amazed how the creature got thither, and then, how he should 
just keep about the place, and nowhere else. But as I was well 
satisfied it could be nobody but honest Poll, I got it over; and holding 
out my hand, and calling him by name, Poll, the sociable creature came 
to me, and sat upon my thumb, as he used to do, and continued talking to 
me, “Poor Robin Crusoe! and how did I come here? and where had I 
been?” just as if he had been overjoyed to see me again; and so I 
carried him home along with me.</p>

<p id="xiv-p24">I had now had enough of rambling to sea for some time, and had enough to 
do for many days to sit still and reflect upon the danger I had been in. 
I would have been very glad to have had my boat again on my side of the 
island; but I knew not how it was practicable to get it about. As to 
the east side of the island, which I had gone round, I knew well enough 
there was no venturing that way; my very heart would shrink and my very 
blood run chill, but to think of it. And as to the other side of the 
island, I did not know how it might be there; but supposing the current 
ran with the same force against the shore at the east as it passed by it 
on the other, I might run the same risks of being driven down the 
stream, and carried by the island, as I had been before of being carried 
away from it. So, with these thoughts, I contented myself to be without 
any boat, though it had been the product of so many months’ labor to 
make it, and of so many more to get it into the sea.</p>

<p id="xiv-p25">In this government of my temper I remained near a year, lived a very 
sedate, retired life, as you may well suppose; and my thoughts being 
very much composed as to my condition, and fully comforted in resigning 
myself to the dispositions of Providence, I thought I lived really very 
happily in all things, except that of society.</p>

<p id="xiv-p26">I improved myself in this time in all the mechanic exercises which my 
necessities put me upon applying myself to, and I believe could, upon 
occasion, make a very good carpenter, especially considering how few 
tools I had. Besides this, I arrived at an unexpected perfection in my 
earthenware, and contrived well enough to make them with a wheel, which 
I found infinitely easier and better, because I made things round and 
shapable which before were filthy things indeed to look on. But I think 
I was never more vain of my own performance, or more joyful for anything 
I found out, than for my being able to make a tobacco-pipe. And though 
it was a very ugly, clumsy thing when it was done, and only burnt red, 
like other earthenware, yet as it was hard and firm, and would draw the 
smoke, I was exceedingly comforted with it; for I had been always used 
to smoke, and there were pipes in the ship, but I forgot them at first, 
not knowing that there was tobacco in the island; and afterwards, when I 
searched the ship again, I could not come at any pipes at all.</p>

<p id="xiv-p27">In my wickerware also I improved much, and made abundance of necessary 
baskets, as well as my invention showed me; though not very handsome, 
yet they were such as were very handy and convenient for my laying 
things up in, or fetching things home in. For example, if I killed a 
goat abroad, I could hang it up in a tree, flay it, and dress it, and 
cut it in pieces, and bring it home in a basket; and the like by a 
turtle; I could cut it up, take out the eggs, and a piece or two of the 
flesh, which was enough for me, and bring them home in a basket, and 
leave the rest behind me. Also, large deep baskets were my receivers 
for my corn, which I always rubbed out as soon as it was dry, and cured, 
and kept it in great baskets.</p>

<p id="xiv-p28">I began now to perceive my powder abated considerably, and this was a 
want which it was impossible for me to supply, and I began seriously to 
consider what I must do when I should have no more powder; that is to 
say, how I should do to kill any goats. I had, as it observed, in the 
third year of my being here, kept a young kid, and bred her up tame, and 
I was in hope of getting a he-goat. But I could not by any means bring 
it to pass, till my kid grew an old goat; and I could never find it in 
my heart to kill her, till she died at last of mere age.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Fourteen" progress="46.85%" prev="xiv" next="xvi" id="xv">
<h3 id="xv-p0.1">CHAPTER FOURTEEN</h3>

<p id="xv-p1">But being now in the eleventh year of my residence, and, as I have said, 
my ammunition growing low, I set myself to study some art to trap and 
snare the goats, to see whether I could not catch some of them alive; 
and particularly, I wanted a she-goat great with young.</p>

<p id="xv-p2">To this purpose, I made snares to hamper them, and I do believe they 
were more than once taken in them: but my tackle was not good, for I had 
no wire, and I always found them broken, and my bait devoured. At 
length I resolved to try a pitfall; so I dug several large pits in the 
earth, in places where I had observed the goats used to feed, and over 
these pits I placed hurdles, of my own making too, with a great weight 
upon them; and several times I put ears of barley and dry rice, without 
setting the trap, and I could easily perceive that the goats had gone in 
and eaten up the corn, for I could see the mark of their feet. At 
length I set three traps in one night, and going the next morning, I 
found them all standing, and yet the bait eaten and gone; this was very 
discouraging. However, I altered my trap; and, not to trouble you with 
particulars, going one morning to see my trap, I found in one of them a 
large old he-goat, and in one of the other three kids, a male and two 
females.</p>

<p id="xv-p3">As to the old one, I knew not what to do with him, he was so fierce I 
durst not go into the pit to him; that is to say, to go about to bring 
him away alive, which was what I wanted. I could have killed him, but 
that was not my business, nor would it answer my end; so I even let him 
out, and he ran away, as if he had been frighted out of his wits. But I 
had forgot then what I learned afterwards, that hunger will tame a lion. 
If I had let him stay there three or four days without food, and then 
have carried him some water to drink, and then a little corn, he would 
have been as tame as one of the kids, for they are mighty sagacious, 
tractable creatures where they are well used.</p>

<p id="xv-p4">However, for the present I let him go, knowing no better at that time. 
Then I went to the three kids, and taking them one by one, I tied them 
with strings together, and with some difficulty brought them all home.</p>

<p id="xv-p5">It was a good while before they would feed, but throwing them some sweet 
corn, it tempted them, and they began to be tame. And now I found that 
if I expected to supply myself with goat-flesh when I had no powder or 
shot left, breeding some up tame was my only way, when perhaps I might 
have them about my house like a flock of sheep.</p>

<p id="xv-p6">But then it presently occurred to me that I must keep the tame from the 
wild, or else they would always run wild when they grew up; and the only 
way for this was to have some enclosed piece of ground, well fenced 
either with hedge or pale, to keep them in so effectually that those 
within might not break out, or those without break in.</p>

<p id="xv-p7">This was a great undertaking for one pair of hands; yet as I saw there 
was an absolute necessity of doing it, my first piece of work was to 
find out a proper piece of ground, viz., where there was likely to be 
herbage for them to eat, water for them to drink, and cover to keep them 
from the sun.</p>

<p id="xv-p8">Those who understand such enclosures will think I had very little 
contrivance when I pitched upon a place very proper for all these, being 
a plain open piece of meadow land, or savanna (as our people call it in 
the western colonies), which had two or three little drills of fresh 
water in it, and at one end was very woody; I say, they will smile at my 
forecast, when I shall tell them I began my enclosing of this piece of 
ground in such a manner, that my hedge or pale must have been at least 
two miles about. Nor was the madness of it so great as to the compass, 
for if it was often miles about, I was like to have time enough to do it 
in. But I did not consider that my goats would be as wild in so much 
compass as if they had had the whole island and I should have so much 
room to chase them in that I should never catch them.</p>

<p id="xv-p9">My hedge was begun and carried on, I believe, about fifty yards, when 
this thought occurred to me, so I presently stopped short, and, for the 
first beginning, I resolved to enclose a piece of about 150 yards in 
length, and 100 yards in breadth; which, as it would maintain as many as 
should have in any reasonable time, so, as my flock increased, I could 
add more ground to my enclosure.</p>

<p id="xv-p10">This was acting with some prudence, and I went to work with courage. I 
was about three months hedging in the first piece, and, till I had done 
it, I tethered the three kids in the best part of it, and used them to 
feed as near me as possible, to make them familiar; and very often I 
would go and carry them some ears of barley, or a handful of rice, and 
feed them out of my hand; so that after my enclosure was finished, and I 
let them loose, they would follow me up and down, bleating after me for 
a handful of corn.</p>

<p id="xv-p11">This answered my end, and in about a year and a half I had a flock of 
about twelve goats, kids and all; and in two years more I had three and 
forty, besides several that I took and killed for my food. And after 
that I enclosed five several pieces of ground to feed them in, and with 
little pens to drive them into, to take them as I wanted, and gates out 
of one piece of ground into another.</p>

<p id="xv-p12">But this was not all, for now I not only had goat’s flesh to feed on 
when I pleased, but milk, too, a thing which, indeed, in my beginning, I 
did not so much as think of, and which, when it came into my thoughts, 
was really an agreeable surprise. For now I set up my dairy, and had 
sometimes a gallon or two of milk in a day; and as Nature, who gives 
supplies of food to every creature, dictates even naturally how to make 
use of it, so I, that had never milked a cow, much less a goat, or seen 
butter or cheese made, very readily and handily, though after a great 
many essays and miscarriages, made me both butter and cheese last, and 
never wanted it afterwards.</p>

<p id="xv-p13">How mercifully can our great Creator treat His creatures, even in those 
conditions in which they seemed to be overwhelmed in destruction! How 
can He sweeten the bitterest providences, and give us cause to praise 
Him for dungeons and prisons! What a table was here spread for me in a 
wilderness, where I saw nothing at first but to perish for hunger!</p>

<p id="xv-p14">It would have made a stoic smile, to have seen me and my little family 
sit down to dinner. There was my majesty, the prince and lord of the 
whole island; I had the lives of all my subjects at my absolute command. 
I could hang, draw, give liberty, and take it away; and no rebels among 
all my subjects.</p>

<p id="xv-p15">Then to see how like a king I dined, too, all alone, attended by my 
servants. Poll, as if he had been my favorite, was the only person 
permitted to talk to me. My dog, who was now grown very old and crazy, 
and had found no species to multiply his kind upon, sat always at my 
right hand, and two cats, one on one side and table, and one on the 
other, expecting now and then a bit form my hand, as a mark of special 
favor.</p>

<p id="xv-p16">But these were not the two cats which I brought on shore at first, for 
they were both of them dead, and had been interred near my habitation, 
by my own hand. But one of them having multiplied by I know not what 
kind of creature, these were two which I had preserved tame, whereas the 
rest run wild in the woods, and became indeed troublesome to me at last; 
for they would often come into my house, and plunder me too, till at 
last I was obliged to shoot them, and did kill a great many; at length 
they left me. With this attendance, and in this plentiful manner, I 
lived; neither could I be said to want anything but society; and of that 
in some time after this, I was like to have too much.</p>

<p id="xv-p17">I was something impatient, as I have observed, to have the use of my 
boat, though very loth to run any more hazards; and therefore sometimes 
I sat contriving ways to get her about the island, which I drew together 
with two thongs of the same, instead of buckles; and in a kind of a frog 
on either side of this, instead of a sword and a dagger, hung a little 
saw and a hatchet, one on one side, one on the other. I had another 
belt, not so broad, and fastened in the same manner, which hung over my 
shoulder; and at the end of it, under my left arm, hung two pouches, 
both made of goat’s skin, too; in one of which hung my powder, in the 
other my shot. At my back I carried my basket, on my shoulder my gun, 
and over my head a. great clumsy ugly goat-skin umbrella, but which, 
after all, was the most necessary thing I had about me, next to my gun. 
As for my face, the color of it was really not so mulatto-like as one 
might expect from a man not at all careful of it, and living within 
nineteen degrees of the equinox. My beard I had once suffered to grow 
till it was about a quarter of a yard long; but as I had both scissors 
and razors sufficient, I had cut it pretty short, except what grew on my 
upper lip, which I had trimmed into a large pair of Mahometan whiskers, 
such as I had seen worn by some Turks whom I saw at Sallee; for the 
Moors did not wear such, though the Turks did. Of these mustachios or 
whiskers I will not say they were long enough to hang my hat upon them, 
but they were of a length and shape monstrous enough, and such as, in 
England, would have passed for frightful.</p>

<p id="xv-p18">But all this is by-the-bye; for, as to my figure, I had so few to 
observe me, that it was of no manner of consequence; so I say no more to 
that part. In this kind of figure I went my new journey, and was out 
five or six days. I travelled first along the sea-shore, directly to 
the place where I first brought my boat to an anchor, to get upon the 
rocks. And having no boat flow to take care of, I went over the land, a 
nearer way, to the same height that I was upon before; when, looking 
forward to the point of the rocks which lay out, and which I was obliged 
to double with my boat, as is said above, I was surprised to see the sea 
all smooth and quiet, no rippling, no motion, no current, any more there 
than in any other places.</p>

<p id="xv-p19">I was at a strange loss to understand this, and resolved to spend some 
time in the observing it, to see if nothing from the sets of the tide 
had occasioned it. But I was presently convinced how it was, viz., that 
the tide of ebb setting from the west, and joining with the current of 
waters from some great river on the shore, must be the occasion of this 
current; and that according as the wind blew more forcibly from the 
west, or from the north, this current came near, or went farther from 
the shore; for waiting thereabouts till evening, I went up to the rock 
again, and then the tide of ebb being made, I plainly saw the current 
again as before, only that it run farther off, being near half a league 
from the shore; whereas in my case it set close upon the shore, and 
hurried me and my canoe along with it, which, at another time, it would 
not have done.</p>

<p id="xv-p20">This observation convinced me that I had nothing to do but to observe 
the ebbing and the flowing of the tide, and I might very easily bring my 
boat about the island again. But when I began to think of putting it in 
practice, I had such a terror upon my spirits at the remembrance of the 
danger I had been in, that I could not think of it again with any 
patience; but, on the contrary, I took up another resolution, which was 
more safe, though more laborious; and this was, that I would build, or 
rather make me another periagua or canoe; and so have one for one side 
of the island, and one for the other.</p>

<p id="xv-p21">You are to understand that now I had, as I may call it, two plantations 
in the island; one, my little fortification or tent, with the wall about 
it, under the rock, with the cave behind me, which, by this time, I had 
enlarged into several apartments or caves, one within another. One of 
these, which was the driest and largest, and had a door out beyond my 
wall or fortification, that is to say, beyond where my wall joined to 
the rock, was all filled up with the large earthen pots, of which I have 
given an account, and with fourteen or fifteen great baskets, which 
would hold five or six bushels each, where I laid up my stores of 
provision, especially my corn, some in the ear, cut off short from the 
straw, and the other rubbed out with my hand.</p>

<p id="xv-p22">As for my wall, made, as before, with long stakes or piles, those piles 
grew all like trees, and were by this time grown so big, and spread so 
very much, that there was not the least appearance, to any one’s view, 
of any habitation behind them.</p>

<p id="xv-p23">Near this dwelling of mine, but a little farther within the land, and 
upon lower ground, lay my two pieces of corn ground, which I kept duly 
cultivated and sowed, and which duly yielded me their harvest in its 
season; and whenever I had occasion for more corn, I had more land 
adjoining as fit as that.</p>

<p id="xv-p24">Besides this, I had my country seat, and I had now a tolerable 
plantation there also; for, first, I had my little bower, as I called 
it, which I kept in repair; that is to say, I kept the hedge which 
circled it in constantly fitted up to its usual height, the ladder 
standing always in the inside. I kept the trees, which at first were no 
more than my stakes, but were now grown very firm and tall, I kept them 
always so cut, that they might spread and grow thick and wild, and make 
the more agreeable shade, which they did effectually to my mind. In the 
middle of this, I had my tent always standing, being a piece of a sail 
spread over poles, set up for that purpose, and which never wanted any 
repair or renewing; and under this I had made me a squab or couch, with 
the skins of the creatures I had killed, and with other soft things, and 
a blanket laid on them, such as belonged to our sea-bedding, which I had 
saved, and a great watch-coat to cover me; and here, whenever I had 
occasion to be absent from my chief seat, I took up my country 
habitation.</p>

<p id="xv-p25">Adjoining to this I had my enclosure for my cattle, that is to say, my 
goats. And as I had taken an inconceivable deal of pains to fence and 
enclose this ground, so I was uneasy to see it kept entire, less the 
goats should break through, that I never left off till, with infinite 
labor, I had struck the outside of the hedge so full of small stakes, 
and so near to one another, that it was rather a pale than a hedge, and 
there was scarce room to put a hand through them; which afterwards, when 
those stakes grew, as they all did in the next rainy season, made the 
enclosure strong like a wall, indeed, stronger than any wall.</p>

<p id="xv-p26">This will testify for me that I was not idle, and that I spared no pains 
to bring to pass whatever appeared necessary for my comfortable support; 
for I considered the keeping up a breed of tame creatures thus at my 
hand would be a living magazine of flesh, milk, butter, and cheese for 
me as long as I lived in the place, if it were to be forty years; and 
that keeping them in my reach depended entirely upon my perfecting my 
enclosures to such a degree that I might be sure of keeping them 
together; which, by this method, indeed, I so effectually secured that 
when these little stakes began to grow, I had planted them so very thick 
I was forced to pull some of them up again.</p>

<p id="xv-p27">In this place also I had my grapes growing, which I principally depended 
on for my winter store of raisins, and which I never failed to preserve 
very carefully, as the best and most agreeable dainty of my whole diet. 
And indeed they were not agreeable only, but physical, wholesome, 
nourishing, and refreshing to the last degree.</p>

<p id="xv-p28">As this was also about half-way between my other habitation and the 
place where I had laid up my boat, I generally stayed and lay here in my 
way thither; for I used frequently to visit my boat, and I kept all 
things about, or belonging to her, in very good order. Sometimes I went 
out in her to divert myself, but no more hazardous voyages would I go, 
nor scarce ever above a stone’s cast or two from the shore, I was so 
apprehensive of being hurried out of my knowledge again by the currents 
or winds, or any other accident. But now I come to a new scene of my 
life.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Fifteen" progress="49.44%" prev="xv" next="xvii" id="xvi">
<h3 id="xvi-p0.1">CHAPTER FIFTEEN</h3>

<p id="xvi-p1">It happened one day, about noon, going towards my boat, I was 
exceedingly surprised with the print of a man’s naked foot on the shore, 
which was very plain to be seen in the sand. I stood like one thunder-
struck, or as if I had seen an apparition. I listened, I looked round 
me, I could hear nothing, nor see anything. I went up to a rising 
ground, to look farther. I went up the shore, and down the shore, but 
it was all one; I could see no other impression but that one, I went to 
it again to see if there were any more, and to observe if it might not 
be my fancy; but there was no room for that, for there was exactly the 
very print of a foot — toes, heel, and every part of a foot. How it 
came thither I knew not, nor could in the least imagine. But after 
innumerable fluttering thoughts, like a man perfectly confused and out 
of myself, I came home to my fortification, not feeling, as we say, the 
ground I went on, but terrified to the last degree, looking behind me at 
every two or three steps, mistaking every bush and tree, and fancying 
every stump at a distance to be a man; nor is it possible to describe 
how many various shapes affrighted imagination represented things to me 
in, how many wild ideas were found every moment in my fancy, and what 
strange unaccountable whimsies came into my thoughts by the way.</p>

<p id="xvi-p2">When I came to my castle, for so I think I called it ever after this, I 
fled into it like one pursued. Whether I went over by the ladder, as 
first contrived, or went in at the hole in the rock, which I called a 
door, I cannot remember; no, nor could I remember the next morning, for 
never frighted hare fled to cover, or fox to earth, with more terror of 
mind than I to this retreat.</p>

<p id="xvi-p3">I slept none that night. The farther I was from the occasion of my 
fright, the greater my apprehensions were; which is something contrary 
to the nature of such things, and especially to the usual practice of 
all creatures in fear. But I was so embarrassed with my own frightful 
ideas of the thing, that I formed nothing but dismal imaginations to 
myself, even though I was now a great way off it. Sometimes I fancied 
it must be the devil, and reason joined in with me upon this 
supposition; for how should any other thing in human shape come into the 
place? Where was the vessel that brought them? What was there of any 
other footsteps? And how was it possible a man should come there? But 
then to think that Satan should take human shape upon him in such a 
place, where there could be no manner of occasion for it, but to leave 
the print of his foot behind him, that even for no purpose too, for he 
could not be sure I should see it; this was an amusement the other way. 
I considered that the devil might have found out abundance of other ways 
to have terrified me than this of the single print of a foot; that as I 
lived quite on the other side of the island, he would never have been so 
simple to leave a mark in a place where it was often thousand to one 
whether I should ever see it or not, and in the sand, too, which the 
first surge of the sea, upon a high wind, would have defaced entirely. 
All this seemed inconsistent with the thing itself, and with all the 
notions we usually entertain of the subtilty of the devil.</p>

<p id="xvi-p4">Abundance of such things as these assisted to argue me out of all 
apprehensions of its being the devil; and I presently concluded then, 
that it must be some more dangerous creature, viz., that it must be some 
of the savages of the mainland over against me, who had wandered out to 
sea in their canoes, and, either driven by the currents or by contrary 
winds, had made the island, and had been on shore, but were gone away 
again to sea, being as loth, perhaps, to have stayed in this desolate 
island as I would have been to have had them.</p>

<p id="xvi-p5">While these reflections were rolling upon my mind, I was very thankful 
in my thoughts that I was so happy as not to be thereabouts at that 
time, or that they did not see my boat, by which they would have 
concluded that some inhabitants had been in the place, and perhaps have 
searched farther for me. Then terrible thoughts racked my imagination 
about their having found my boat, and that there were people here; and 
that if so, I should certainly have them come again in greater numbers, 
and devour me; that if it should happen so that they should not find me, 
yet they would find my enclosure, destroy all my corn, carry away all my 
flock of tame goats, and I should perish at last for mere want.</p>

<p id="xvi-p6">Thus my fear banished all my religious hope. All that former confidence 
in God, which was founded upon such wonderful experience as I had had of 
His goodness, now vanished, as if He that had fed me by miracle hitherto 
could not preserve, by His power, the provision which He had made for me 
by His goodness. I reproached myself with my easiness, that would not 
sow any more corn one year than would just serve me till the next 
season, as if no accident could intervene to prevent my enjoying the 
crop that was upon the ground. And this I thought so just a reproof 
that I resolved for the future to have two or three years’ corn 
beforehand, so that, whatever might come, I might not perish for want of 
bread.</p>

<p id="xvi-p7">How strange a checker-work of Providence is the life of man! and by 
what secret differing springs are the affections hurried about as 
differing circumstances present! To-day we love what to-morrow we hate; 
to-day we seek what to-morrow we shun; to-day we desire what tomorrow we 
fear; nay, even tremble at the apprehensions of. This was exemplified 
in me at this time, in the most lively manner imaginable; for I, whose 
only affliction was that I seemed banished from Human society, that I 
was alone, circumscribed by the boundless ocean, cut off from mankind, 
and condemned to what I called silent life; that I was as one whom 
Heaven thought not worthy to be numbered among the living, or to appear 
among the rest of His creatures; that to have seen one of my own species 
would have seemed to me a raising me from death to life, and the 
greatest blessing that Heaven itself, next to the supreme blessing of 
salvation, could bestow; I say, that I should now tremble at the very 
apprehensions of seeing a man, and was ready to sink into the ground at 
but the shadow or silent appearance of a man’s having set his foot in 
the island!</p>

<p id="xvi-p8">Such is the uneven state of human life; and it afforded me a great many 
curious speculations afterwards, when I had a little recovered my first 
surprise. I considered that this was the station of life the infinitely 
wise and good providence of God had determined for me; that, as I could 
not forsee what the ends of Divine wisdom might be in all this, so I was 
not to dispute His sovereignty, who, as I was His creature, had an 
undoubted right, by creation, to govern and dispose of me absolutely as 
He thought fit, and who, as I was a creature who had offended Him, had 
likewise a judicial right to condemn me to what punishment He thought 
fit; and that it was my part to submit to bear His indignation, because 
I had sinned against Him.</p>

<p id="xvi-p9">I then reflected that God, who was not only righteous, but omnipotent, 
as He had thought fit thus to punish and afflict me, so He was able to 
deliver me; that if He did not think fit to do it, It was my 
unquestioned duty to resign myself absolutely and entirely to His will; 
and, on the other hand, it was my duty also to hope in Him, pray to Him, 
and quietly to attend the dictates and directions of His daily 
providence.</p>

<p id="xvi-p10">These thoughts took me up many hours, days, nay, I may say, weeks and 
months; and one particular effect of my cogitations of this occasion I 
cannot omit, viz., one morning early, lying in my bed, and filled with 
thought about my danger from the appearance of savages, I found it 
discomposed me very much; upon which those words of the Scripture came 
into my thoughts, “Call upon Me in the day of trouble, and I will 
deliver, and thou shalt glorify Me.”</p>

<p id="xvi-p11">Upon this, rising cheerfully out of my bed, my heart was not only 
comforted, but I was guided and encouraged to pray earnestly to God for 
deliverance. When I had done praying, I took up my Bible, and opening 
it to read, the first words that presented to me were, “Wait on the 
Lord, and be of good cheer, and He shall strengthen thy heart; wait, I 
say, on the Lord.” It is impossible to express the comfort this gave 
me. In answer, I thankfully laid down the book, and was no more sad, at 
least, not on that occasion.</p>

<p id="xvi-p12">In the middle of these cogitations, apprehensions, and reflections, it 
came into my thought one day, that all this might be a mere chimera of 
my own; and that this foot might be the print of my own foot, when I 
came on shore from my boat. This cheered me up a little too, and I 
began to persuade myself it was all a delusion, that it was nothing else 
but my own foot; and why might not I come that way from the boat, as 
well as I was going that way to the boat? Again, I considered also, 
that I could by no means tell, for certain, where I had trod, and where 
I had not; and that if, at last, this was only the print of my own foot, 
I had played the part of these fools who strive to make stories of 
spectre and apparitions, and then are frighted at them more than 
anybody.</p>

<p id="xvi-p13">Now I began to take courage, and to peep abroad again, for I had not 
stirred out of my castle for three days and nights, so that I began to 
starve for provision; for I had little or nothing within doors but some 
barley-cakes and water. Then I knew that my goats wanted to be milked 
too, which usually was my evening diversion; and the poor creatures were 
in great pain and inconvenience for want of it; and, indeed, it almost 
spoiled some of them, and almost dried up their milk.</p>

<p id="xvi-p14">Heartening myself, therefore, with the belief that this was nothing but 
the print of one of my own feet, and so I might be truly said to start 
at my own shadow, I began to go abroad again, and went to my country-
house to milk my flock. But to see with what fear I went forward, how 
often I looked behind me, how I was ready, every now and then, to lay 
down my basket, and run for my life, it would have made any one have 
thought I was haunted with an evil conscience, or that I had been lately 
most terribly frighted; and so, indeed, I had.</p>

<p id="xvi-p15">However, as I went down thus two or three days, and having seen nothing, 
I began to be a little bolder, and to think there was really nothing in 
it but my own imagination. But I could not persuade myself fully of 
this till I should go down to the shore again, and see this print of a 
foot, and measure it by my own, and see if there was any similitude or 
fitness, that I might be assured it was my own foot. But when I came to 
the place, first, it appeared evidently to me, that when I laid up my 
boat, I could not possibly be on shore anywhere thereabout; secondly, 
when I came to measure the mark with my own foot, I found my foot not so 
large by a great deal. Both these things filled my head with new 
imaginations, and gave me the vapors again to the highest degree; so 
that I shook with cold, like one in an ague; and I went home again, 
filled with the belief that some man or men had been on shore there; 
for, in short, that the island was inhabited, and I might be surprised 
before I was aware. And what course to take for my security, I knew 
not.</p>

<p id="xvi-p16">Oh, what ridiculous resolution men take when possessed with fear! It 
deprives them of the use of those means which reason offers for their 
relief. The first thing I proposed to myself was to throw down my 
enclosures, and turn all my tame cattle wild into the woods, that the 
enemy might not find them, and then frequent the island in prospect of 
the same or the like booty; then to the simple thing of digging up my 
two cornfields, that they might not find such a grain there, and still 
be prompted to frequent the island then to demolish my bower and tent, 
that they might not see any vestiges of habitation, and be prompted to 
look farther, in order to find out the persons inhabiting.</p>

<p id="xvi-p17">These were the subject of the first night’s cogitation, after I was come 
home again, while the apprehensions which had so overrun my mind were 
fresh upon me, and my head was full of vapors, as above. Thus fear of 
danger is often thousand times more terrifying than danger itself when 
apparent to the eyes; and we find the burden of anxiety greater, by 
much, than the evil which we are anxious about; and, which was worse 
than all this, I had not that relief in this trouble from the 
resignation I used to practice, that I hoped to have. I looked, I 
thought, like Saul, who complained not only that the Philistines were 
upon him, but that God had forsaken him; for I did not now take due ways 
to compose my mind, by crying to God in my distress, and resting upon 
His providence, as I had done before, for my defence and deliverance; 
which, if I had done, I had at least been more cheerfully supported 
under this new surprise, and perhaps carried through it with more 
resolution.</p>

<p id="xvi-p18">This confusion of my thoughts kept me waking all night, but in the 
morning I fell asleep; and having, by the amusement of my mind, been, as 
it were, tired, and my spirits exhausted, I slept very soundly, and 
waked much better composed than I had ever been before. And now I began 
to think sedately; and upon the utmost debate with myself, I concluded 
that this island, which was so exceeding pleasant, fruitful, and no 
farther from the mainland than as I had seen, was not so entirely 
abandoned as I might imagine; that although there were no stated 
inhabitants who lived on the spot, yet that there might sometimes come 
boats off from the shore, who, either with design, or perhaps never but 
when they were driven by cross-winds, might come to this place; that I 
had lived here fifteen years now, and had not met with the least shadow 
or figure of any people yet; and that if at any time they should be 
driven here, it was probable they went away again as soon as ever they 
could, seeing they had never thought fit to fix there upon any occasion 
to this time; that the most I could suggest any danger from, was from 
any such casual accidental landing of straggling people from the main, 
who, as it was likely, if they were driven hither, were here against 
their wills; so they made no stay here, but went off again with all 
possible speed, seldom staying one night on shore, lest they should not 
have the help of the tides and daylight back again; and that, therefore, 
I had nothing to do but to consider of some safe retreat, in case I 
should see any savages land upon the spot.</p>

<p id="xvi-p19">Now I began sorely to repent that I had dug my cave so large as to bring 
a door through again, which door, as I said, came out beyond where my 
fortification joined to the rock. Upon maturely considering this, 
therefore, I resolved to draw me a second fortification, in the same 
manner of a semicircle, at a distance from my wall, just where I had 
planted a double row of trees about twelve years before, of which I made 
mention. These trees having been planted so thick before, they wanted 
but a few piles to be driven between them, that they should be thicker 
and stronger, and my wall would be soon finished.</p>

<p id="xvi-p20">So that I had now a double wall; and my outer wall was thickened with 
pieces of timber, old cables, and everything I could think of, to make 
it strong, having in it seven little holes, about as big as I might put 
my arm out at. In the inside of this I thickened my wall to above often 
feet thick, with continual bringing earth out of my cave, and laying it 
at the foot of the wall, and walking upon it; and through the seven 
holes I contrived to plant the muskets, of which I took notice that I 
got seven on shore out of the ship. These, I say, I planted like my 
cannon, and fitted them into frames that held them like a carriage, that 
so I could fire all the seven guns in two minutes’ time. This wall I 
was many a weary month afinishing, and yet never thought myself safe 
till it was done.</p>

<p id="xvi-p21">When this was done, I stuck all the ground without my wall, for a great 
way every way, as full with stakes, or sticks, of the osier-like wood, 
which I found so apt to grow, as they could well stand; insomuch, that I 
believe I might set in near twenty thousand of them, leaving a pretty 
large space between them and my wall, that I might have room to see an 
enemy, and they might have no shelter from the young trees, if they 
attempted to approach my outer wall.</p>

<p id="xvi-p22">Thus in two years’ time I had a thick grove; and in five or six years’ 
time I had a wood before my dwelling, growing so monstrous thick and 
strong, that it was indeed perfectly impassable; and no men, of what 
kind soever, would ever imagine that there was anything beyond it, much 
less a habitation. As for the way which I proposed to myself to go in 
and out, for I left no avenue, it was by setting two ladders, one to a 
part of the rock which was low, and then broke in, and left room to 
place another ladder upon that; so when the two ladders were taken down, 
no man living could come down to me without mischieving himself; and if 
they had come down, they were still on the outside of my outer wall.</p>

<p id="xvi-p23">Thus I took all the measures human prudence could suggest for my own 
preservation; and it will be seen, at length, that they were not 
altogether without just reason; though I foresaw nothing at that time 
more than my mere fear suggested to me.</p>

<p id="xvi-p24">While this was doing, I was not altogether careless of my other affairs; 
for I had a great concern upon me for my little herd of goats. They 
were not only a present supply to me upon every occasion, and began to 
be sufficient to me, without the expense of powder and shot, but also 
without the fatigue of hunting after the wild ones; and I was loth to 
lose the advantage of them, and to have them all to nurse up over again.</p>

<p id="xvi-p25">To this purpose, after long consideration, I could think of but two ways 
to preserve them. One was, to find another convenient place to dig a 
cave under ground, and to drive them into it every night; and the other 
was, to enclose two or three little bits of land, remote from one 
another, and as much concealed as I could, where I might keep about half 
a dozen young goats in each place; so that if any disaster happened to 
the flock in general, I might be able to raise them again with little 
trouble and time. And this, though it would require a great deal of 
time and labor, I thought was the most rational design.</p>

<p id="xvi-p26">Accordingly I spent some time to find out the most retired parts of the 
island; and I pitched upon one which was as private indeed as my heart 
could wish for. It was a little damp piece of ground, in the middle fo 
the hollow and thick woods, where, as is observed, I almost lost myself 
once before, endeavoring to come back that way from the eastern part of 
the island. Here I found a clear piece of land, near three acres, so 
surrounded with woods that it was almost an enclosure by Nature; at 
least, it did not want near so much labor to make it as the other pieces 
of ground I had worked so hard at.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Sixteen" progress="52.50%" prev="xvi" next="xviii" id="xvii">
<h3 id="xvii-p0.1">CHAPTER SIXTEEN</h3>

<p id="xvii-p1">I immediately went to work with this piece of ground, and in less than a 
month’s time I had so fenced it round that my flock, or herd, call it 
which you please, who were not so wild now as at first they might be 
supposed to be, were well enough secured in it. So, without any farther 
delay, I removed often young she-goats and two he-goats to this piece. 
And when they were there, I continued to perfect the fence, till I had 
made it as secure as the other, which, however, I did at more leisure, 
and it took me up more time by a great deal.</p>

<p id="xvii-p2">All this labor I was at the expense of, purely from my apprehensions on 
the account of the print of a man’s foot which I had seen; for, as yet, 
I never saw any human creature come near the island. And I had now 
lived two years under these uneasinesses, which, indeed, made my life 
much less comfortable than it was before, as may well be imagined by any 
who know what it is to live in the constant snare of the fear of man. 
And this I must observe, with grief, too, that the discomposure of my 
mind had too great impressions also upon the religious part of my 
thoughts; for the dread and terror of falling into the hands of savages 
and cannibals lay so upon my spirits, that I seldom found myself in a 
due temper for application to my Maker, at least not with the sedate 
calmness and resignation of soul which I was wont to do. I rather 
prayed to God as under great affliction and pressure of mind, surrounded 
with danger, and in expectation every night of being murdered and 
devoured before morning; and I must testify from my experience, that a 
temper of peace, thankfulness, love, and affection, is much more the 
proper frame for prayer than that of terror and discomposure; and that 
under the dread of mischief impending, a man is no more fit for a 
comforting performance of the duty of praying to God than he is for 
repentance on a sicklied. For these discomposures affect the mind, as 
the others do the body; and the discomposure of the mind must 
necessarily be as great a disability as that of the body, and much 
greater, praying to God being properly an act of the mind, not of the 
body.</p>

<p id="xvii-p3">But to go on. After I had thus secured one part of my little living 
stock, I went about the whole island, searching for another private 
place to make such another deposit; when, wandering more the the west 
point of the island than I had ever done yet, and looking out to sea, I 
thought I saw a boat upon the sea, at a great distance. I had found a 
prospective glass or two in one of the seamen’s chests, which I saved 
out of our ship, but I had it not about me; and this was so remote that 
I could not tell what to make of it, though I looked at it till my eyes 
were not able to hold to look any longer. Whether it was a boat or not, 
I do not know; but as I descended from the hill, I could see no more of 
it, so I gave it over; only I resolved to go no more out without a 
prospective glass in my pocket.</p>

<p id="xvii-p4">When I was come down the hill to the end of the island, where, indeed, I 
had never been before, I was presently convinced that the seeing the 
print of a man’s foot was not such a strange thing in the island as I 
imagined. And, but that it was a special providence that I was cast 
upon the side of the island where the savages never came, I should 
easily have known that nothing was more frequent than for the canoes 
from the main, when they happened to be a little too far out at sea, to 
shoot over to that side of the island for harbor; likewise, as they 
often met and fought in their canoes, the victors having taken any 
prisoners would bring them over to this shore, wherer according to their 
dreadful customs, being all cannibals, they would kill and eat them; of 
which hereafter.</p>

<p id="xvii-p5">When I was come down the hill to the shore, as I said above, being the 
SW. point of the island, I was perfectly confounded and amazed; nor is 
it possible for me to express the horror of my mind at seeing the shore 
spread with skulls, hands, feet, and other bones of human bodies; and 
particularly, I observed place where there had been a fire made, and a 
circle dug in the earth, like a cockpit, where it is supposed the savage 
wretches sat down to their inhuman feastings upon the bodies of their 
fellow-creatures.</p>

<p id="xvii-p6">I was so astonished with the sight of these things that I entertained no 
notion of any danger to myself from it for a long while. All my 
apprehensions were buried in the thoughts of such a pitch of inhuman, 
hellish brutality, and the horror of the degeneracy of human nature 
which, though I had heard of often, yet I never had so near a view of 
before. In short, I turned away my face from the horrid spectacle. My 
stomach grew sick, and I was just at the point of fainting, when Nature 
discharged the disorder from my stomach. And having vomited with an 
uncommon violence, I was a little relieved, but could not bear to stay 
in the place a moment; so I got me up the hill again with all the speed 
I could, and walked on towards my own habitation.</p>

<p id="xvii-p7">When I came a little out of that part of the island, I stood still a 
while as amazed; and then recovering myself, I looked up with the utmost 
affection of my soul, and with a flood of tears in my eyes, gave God 
thanks, that had cast my first lot in a part of the world where I was 
distinguished from such dreadful creatures as these; and that, though I 
had esteemed my present condition very miserable, had yet given me so 
many comforts in it, that I had still more to give thanks for than to 
complain of; and this is above all, that I had, even in this miserable 
condition, been comforted with the knowledge of Himself, and the hope of 
His blessing; which was a felicity more than sufficiently equivalent to 
all the misery which I had suffered, or could suffer.</p>

<p id="xvii-p8">In this frame of thankfulness I went home to my castle, and began to be 
much easier now, as to the safety of my circumstances, than ever I was 
before; for I observed that these wretches never came to this island in 
search of what they could get; perhaps not seeking, not wanting, or not 
expecting, anything here; and having often, no doubt, been up in the 
covered, woody part of it, without finding anything to their purpose. I 
knew I had been here now almost eighteen years, and never saw the least 
footsteps of human creature there before; and I might be here eighteen 
more as entirely concealed as I was now, if I did not discover myself to 
them, which I had no manner of occasion to do; it being my only business 
to keep myself entirely concealed where I was, unless I found a better 
sort of creatures than cannibals to make myself known to.</p>

<p id="xvii-p9">Yet I entertained such an abhorrence of the savage wretches that I have 
been speaking of, and of the wretched inhuman custom of their devouring 
and eating one another up, that I continued pensive and sad, and kept 
close within my own circle for almost two years after this. When I say 
my own circle, I mean by it my three plantations, viz., my castle, my 
country seat, which I called my bower, and my enclosure in the woods. 
Nor did I look after this for any other use than as an enclosure for my 
goats; for the aversion which Nature gave me to these hellish wretches 
was such that I was fearful of seeing them as of seeing the devil 
himself. Nor did I so much as go to look after my boat in all this 
time, but began rather to think of making me another; for I could not 
think of ever making any more attempts to bring the other boat round the 
island to me, lest I should meet with some of these creatures at sea, in 
which, if I had happened to have fallen into their hands, I knew what 
would have been my lot.</p>

<p id="xvii-p10">Time, however, and the satisfaction I had that I was in no danger of 
being discovered by these people, began to wear off my uneasiness about 
them; and I began to live just in the same composed manner as before; 
only with this difference, that I used more caution, and kept my eyes 
more about me, than I did before, lest I should happen to be seen by any 
of them; and particularly, I was more cautious of firing my gun, lest 
any of them being on the island should happen to hear of it. And it 
was, therefore, a very good providence to me that I had furnished myself 
with a tame breed of goats, that needed not hunt any more about the 
woods, or shoot at them. And if I did catch any of them after this, it 
was by traps and snares, and I had done before; so that for two years 
after this I believe I never fired my gun once off, though I never went 
out without it; and, which was more, as I had saved three pistols out of 
the ship, I always carried them out with me, or at least two of them, 
sticking them in my goat-skin belt. Also I furbished up one of the 
great cutlasses that I had out of the ship, and made me a belt to put it 
on also; so that I was now a most formidable fellow to look at when I 
went abroad, if you add to the former description of myself the 
particular of two pistols and a great broadsword hanging at my side in a 
belt, but without a scabbard.</p>

<p id="xvii-p11">Things going on thus, as I have said, for some time, I seemed, excepting 
these cautions, to be reduced to my former calm, sedate way of living. 
All these things tended to showing me, more and more, how far my 
condition was from being miserable, compared to some others; nay, to 
many other particulars of life, which it might have pleased God to have 
made my lot. It put me upon reflecting how little repining there would 
be among mankind at any condition of life, if people would rather 
compare their condition with those that are worse, in order to be 
thankful, than be always comparing them with those which are better, to 
assist their murmurings and complainings.</p>

<p id="xvii-p12">As in my present condition there were not really many things which I 
wanted, so indeed I thought that the frights I had been in about these 
savage wretches, and the concern I had been in for my own preservation, 
had taken off the edge of my invention for my own conveniences. And I 
had dropped a good design, which I had once bent my thoughts too much 
upon; and that was, to try if I could not make some of my barley into 
malt, and then try to brew myself some beer. This was really a 
whimsical thought, and I reproved myself often for the simplicity of it; 
for I presently saw there would be the want of several things necessary 
to the making my beer that it would be impossible for me to supply. As, 
first, casks to preserve it in, which was a thing that, as I have 
observed already, I could never compass; no, though I spent not many 
days, but weeks, nay, months, in attempting it, but to no purpose. In 
the next place, I had no hops to make it keep, no yeast to make it work, 
no copper or kettle to make it boil; and yet all these things 
notwithstanding, I verily believe, had not these things intervened, I 
mean the frights and terrors I was in about the savages, I had 
undertaken it, and perhaps brought it to pass, too; for I seldom gave 
anything over without accomplishing it when I once had it in my head 
enough to begin it.</p>

<p id="xvii-p13">But my invention now run quite another way; for, night and day I could 
think of nothing but how I might destroy some of these monsters in their 
cruel, bloody entertainment, and, if possible, save the victim they 
should bring hither to destroy. It would take up a larger volume than 
this whole work is intended to be, to set down all the contrivances I 
hatched, or rather brooded upon, in my thought, for the destroying these 
creatures, or at least fighting them so as to prevent their coming 
hither any more. But all was abortive; nothing could be possible to 
take effect, unless I was to be there to do it myself. And what could 
one man do among them, when perhaps there might be twenty or thirty of 
them together, with their darts, or their bows and arrows, with which 
they could shoot as true to a mark as I could with my gun.</p>

<p id="xvii-p14">Sometimes I contrived to dig a hole under the place where they made 
their fire, and put in five or six pounds of gunpowder, which, when they 
kindled their fire, would consequently take fire, and blow up all that 
was near it. But as, in the first place, I should be very loth to waste 
so much powder upon them, my store being now within the quantity of one 
barrel, so neither I be sure of its going off at any certain time, when 
it might surprise them; and, at best, that it would do little more than 
just blow the fire about their ears, and fright them, but not sufficient 
to make them forsake the place. So I laid it aside, and then proposed 
that I would place myself in ambush in some convenient place, with my 
three guns all double-loaded, and, in the middle of their bloody 
ceremony, let fly at them, when I should be sure to kill or wound 
perhaps two or three at every shot; and then falling in upon them with 
my three pistols and my sword, I made no doubt but that if there was 
twenty I should kill them all. This fancy pleased my thoughts for some 
weeks; and I was so full of it that I often dreamed of it, and sometimes 
that I was just going to let fly at them in my sleep.</p>

<p id="xvii-p15">I went so far with it in my imagination that I employed myself several 
days to find out proper places to put myself in ambuscade, as I said, to 
watch for them; and I went frequently to the place itself, which was now 
grown more familiar to me; and especially while my mind was thus filled 
with thoughts of revenge, and of a bloody putting twenty or thirty of 
them to the sword, as I may call it, the horror I had at the place, and 
at the signals of the barbarous wretches devouring one another, abated 
my malice.</p>

<p id="xvii-p16">Well, at length I found a place in the side of the hill, where I was 
satisfied I might securely wait till I saw any of their boats coming; 
and might then, even before they would be ready to come on shore, convey 
myself, unseen, into thickets of trees, in one of which there was a 
hollow large enough to conceal me entirely; and where I might sit and 
observe all their bloody doings, and take my full aim at their heads, 
when they were so close together, as that it would be next to impossible 
that I should miss my shot, or that I could fail wounding three of four 
of them at first shot.</p>

<p id="xvii-p17">In this place, then, I resolved to fix my design; and, accordingly, I 
prepared two muskets and my ordinary fowling-piece. The two muskets I 
loaded with a brace of slugs each, and four or five smaller bullets, 
about the size of pistol-bullets; and the fowling-piece I loaded with 
near a handful of swan-shot, of the largest size. I also loaded my 
pistols with about four bullets each; and in this posture, well provided 
with ammunition for a second and third charge, I prepared myself for my 
expedition.</p>

<p id="xvii-p18">After I had thus laid the scheme of my design, and in my imagination put 
it in practice, I continually made my tour every morning up to the top 
of the hill, which was from my castle, as I called it, about three 
miles, or more, to see if I could observe any boats upon the sea coming 
near the island, or standing over two or three months, constantly kept 
my watch, but came always back without any discovery; there having not, 
in all that time, been the appearance, not only on or near the shore, 
but not on the whole ocean, so far as my eyes or glasses could reach 
every way.</p>

<p id="xvii-p19">As long as I kept up my daily tour to the hill to look out, so long also 
I kept up the vigor of my design, and my spirits seemed to be all the 
while in a suitable form for so outrageous an execution as the killing 
twenty or thirty naked savages for an offence which I had not at all 
entered into a discussion of in my thoughts, any farther than my 
passions were at first fired by the horror I conceived at the unnatural 
custom of that people of the country; who, it seems, had-been suffered 
by Providence, in His wise disposition of the world, to have no other 
guide than that of their own abominable and vitiated passions; and 
consequently were left, and perhaps had been so for some ages, to act 
such horrid things, and receive such dreadful customs, as nothing but 
nature entirely abandoned of Heaven, and acted by some hellish 
degeneracy, could have run them into. But now when, as I have said, I 
began to be weary of the fruitless excursion which I had made so long 
and so far every morning in vain, so my opinion of the action itself 
began to alter; and I began, with cooler and calmer thoughts, to 
consider what it was I was going to engage in. What authority or call I 
had to pretend to be judge and executioner upon these men as criminals, 
whom Heaven had thought fit, for so many ages, to suffer, unpunished, to 
go on, and to be, as it were, the executioners of His judgments one upon 
another. How far these people were offenders against me, and what right 
I had to engage in the quarrel of that blood which they shed 
promiscuously one upon another. I debated this very often with myself, 
thus: How do I know what God Himself judges in this particular case? It 
is certain these people either do not commit this as a crime; it is not 
against their own consciences’ reproving, or their light reproaching 
them. They do not know it to be an off and then commit it in defiance 
of Divine justice, as we do in almost all the sins we commit. They 
think it no more a crime to kill a captive taken in war than we do to 
kill an ox; nor to eat human flesh than we do to eat mutton.</p>

<p id="xvii-p20">When I had considered this a little; it followed necessarily that I was 
certainly in the wrong in it; that these people were not murderers in 
the sense that I had before condemned them in my thoughts, any more than 
those Christians were murderers who often put to death the prisoners 
taken in battle; or more frequently, upon many occasions, put whole 
troops of men to the sword, without giving quarter, though they threw 
down their arms and submitted.</p>

<p id="xvii-p21">In the next place it occurred to me, that albeit the usage they thus 
give one another was thus brutish and inhuman, yet it was really nothing 
to me; these people had done me no injury. That if they attempted me, 
or I saw it necessary for my immediate preservation to fall upon them, 
something might be said for it; but that as I was yet out of their 
power, and they had really no knowledge of me, and consequently no 
design upon me, and therefore it could not be just for me to fall upon 
them. That this would justify the conduct of the Spaniards in all their 
barbarities practised in America, and where they destroyed millions of 
these people; who, however they were idolaters and barbarians, and had 
several bloody and barbarous rites in their customs, such as sacrificing 
human bodies to their idols, were yet, as to the Spaniards, very 
innocent people; and that the rooting them out of the country is spoken 
of with the utmost abhorrence and detestation by even the Spaniards 
themselves at this time, and by all other Christian nations of Europe, 
as a mere butchery, a bloody and unnatural piece of cruelty, 
unjustifiable either to God or man; and such, as for which the very name 
of a Spaniard is reckoned to be frightful and terrible to all people of 
humanity, or of Christian compassion; as if the kingdom of Spain were 
particularly eminent for the product of a race of men who were without 
principles of tenderness, or the common bowels of pity to the miserable, 
which is reckoned to be a mark of generous temper in the mind.</p>

<p id="xvii-p22">These considerations really put me to a pause, and to a kind of a full 
stop; and I began, by little and little, to be off of my design, and to 
conclude I had taken wrong measures in my resolutions to attack the 
savages; that it was not my business to meddle with them, unless they 
first attacked me; and this it was my business, if possible, to prevent; 
but that if I were discovered and attacked, then I knew my duty.</p>

<p id="xvii-p23">On the other hand, I argued with myself that this really was the way not 
to deliver myself, but entirely to ruin and destroy myself; for unless I 
was sure to kill every one that not only should be on shore at that 
time, but that should ever come on shore afterwards, if but one of them 
escaped to tell their country people what had happened, they would come 
over again by thousands to revenge the death of their fellows, and I 
should only bring upon myself a certain destruction, which, at present, 
I had no manner of occasion for.</p>

<p id="xvii-p24">Upon the whole, I concluded that neither in principles nor in policy I 
ought, one way or other, to concern myself in this affair. That my 
business was, by all possible means, to conceal myself from them, and 
not to leave the last signal to them to guess by that there were any 
living creatures upon the island; I mean of human shape.</p>

<p id="xvii-p25">Religion joined in with this prudential, and I was convinced now, many 
ways, that I was perfectly out of my duty when I was laying all my 
bloody schemes for the destruction of innocent creatures; I mean 
innocent as to me. As to the crimes they were guilty of towards one 
another, I had nothing to do with them. They were national, and I ought 
to leave them to the justice of God, who is the Governor of nations, and 
knows how, by national punishments, to make a just retribution for 
national of and to bring public judgments upon those who offend in a 
public manner by such ways as best pleases Him.</p>

<p id="xvii-p26">This appeared so clear to me now, that nothing was a greater 
satisfaction to me than that I had not been suffered to do a thing which 
I now saw so much reason to believe would have been no less a sin than 
that of willful murder, if I had committed it. And I gave most humble 
thanks on my knees to God, that had thus delivered me from blood-
guiltiness; beseeching Him to grant me the protection of His providence, 
that I might not fall into the hands of the barbarians, or that I might 
not lay my hands upon them, unless I had a more clear call from Heaven 
to do it, in defence of my own life.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Seventeen" progress="55.99%" prev="xvii" next="xix" id="xviii">
<h3 id="xviii-p0.1">CHAPTER SEVENTEEN</h3>

<p id="xviii-p1">In this disposition I continued for near a year after this; and so far 
was I from desiring an occasion for falling upon these wretches, that in 
all that time I never once went up the hill to see whether there were 
any of them in sight, or to know whether any of them had been on shore 
there, or not, that I might not be tempted to renew any of my 
contrivances against them, or be provided, by any advantage which might 
present itself, to fall upon them. Only this I did, I went and removed 
my boat, which I had on the other side the island, and carried it down 
to the east end of the whole island, where I ran it into a little cove, 
which I found under some high rocks, and where I knew, by reason of the 
currents, the savages durst not, at least would not come, with their 
boats, upon any account whatsoever.</p>

<p id="xviii-p2">With my boat I carried away everything that I had left there belonging 
to her, though not necessary for the bare going thither, viz., a mast 
and sail which I had made for her, and a thing like an anchor, but 
indeed which could not be called either anchor or grappling; however, it 
was the best I could make of its kind. All these I removed, that there 
might not be the least shadow of any discovery, or any appearance of any 
boat, or of any human habitation, upon the island.</p>

<p id="xviii-p3">Besides this, I kept myself, as I said, more retired than ever, and 
seldom went from my cell, other than upon my constant employment, viz., 
to milk my she-goats, and manage my little flock in the wood, which, as 
it was quite on the other part of the island, was quite out of danger; 
for certain it is, that these savage people, who sometimes haunted this 
island, never came with any thoughts of finding anything here, and 
consequently never wandered off from the coast; and I doubt not but they 
might have been several times on shore after my apprehensions of them 
had made me cautious, as well as before; and indeed, I looked back with 
some horror upon the thoughts of what my condition would have been if I 
had chopped upon them and been discovered before that, when, naked and 
unarmed, except with one gun, and that loaded often only with small 
shot, I walked everywhere, peeping and peeping about the island to see 
what I could get. What a surprise should I have been in if, when I 
discovered the print of a man’s foot, I had, instead of that, seen 
fifteen or twenty savages, and found them pursuing me, and by the 
swiftness of their running, no possibility of my escaping them!</p>

<p id="xviii-p4">The thoughts of this sometimes sunk my very soul within me, and 
distressed my mind so much, that I could not soon recover it, to think 
what I should have done, and how I not only should not have been able to 
resist them, but even should not have had presence of mind enough to do 
what I might have done, much less what now, after so much consideration 
and preparation, I might be able to do. Indeed, after serious thinking 
of these things, I should be very melancholy, and sometimes it would 
last a great while; but I resolved it, at last, all into thankfulness to 
that Providence which had delivered me from so many unseen dangers, and 
had kept me from those mischiefs which I could no way have been the 
agent in delivering myself from, because I had not the least notion of 
any such thing depending, or the least supposition of it being possible.</p>

<p id="xviii-p5">This renewed a contemplation which often had come to my thoughts in 
former time, when first I began to see the merciful dispositions of 
Heaven, in the dangers we run through in this life. How wonderfully we 
are delivered when we know nothing of it! How, when we are in a 
quandary, as we call it, a doubt or hesitation, whether to go this way, 
or that way, a secret hint shall direct us this way, when we intended to 
go that way; nay, when sense, our own inclination, and perhaps business, 
has called to go the other way, yet a strange impression upon the mind, 
from we know not what springs, and by we know not what power, shall 
overrule us to go this way; and it shall afterwards appear that had we 
gone that way which we should have gone, and even to our imagination 
ought to have gone, we should have been ruined and lost. Upon these and 
many like reflections I afterwards made it a certain rule with me, that 
whenever I found those secret hints or pressings of my mind to doing, or 
not doing, anything that presented, or to going this way or that way, I 
never failed to obey the secret dictate, though I knew no other reason 
for it than that such a pressure, or such a hint, hung upon my mind. I 
could give many examples of the success of this conduct in the course of 
my life, but more especially in the latter part of my inhabiting this 
unhappy island; besides many occasions which it is very likely I might 
have taken notice of, if I had seen with the same eyes that I saw with 
now. But It is never too late to be wise; and I cannot but advise all 
considering men, whose lives are attended with such extraordinary 
incidents as mine, or even though not so extraordinary, not to slight 
such secret intimations of Providence, let them come from what invisible 
intelligence they will. That I shall not discuss, and perhaps cannot 
account for; but certainly they are a proof of the converse of spirits, 
and the secret communication between those embodied and those 
unembodied, and such a proof as can never be withstood, of which I shall 
have occasion to give some very remarkable instances in the remainder of 
my solitary residence in this dismal place.</p>

<p id="xviii-p6">I believe the reader of this will not think strange if I confess that 
these anxieties, these constant dangers I lived in, and the concern that 
was now upon me, put an end to all invention, and to all the 
contrivances that I had laid for my future accommodations and 
conveniences. I had the care of my safety more now upon my hands than 
that of my food. I cared not to drive a nail, or chop a stick of wood 
now, for fear the noise I should make should be heard; much less would I 
fire a gun, for the same reason; and, above all, I was intolerably 
uneasy at making any fire, lest the smoke, which is visible at a great 
distance in the day, should betray me; and for this reason I removed 
that part of my business which required fire, such as burning of pots 
and pipes, etc., into my new apartment in the woods; where, after I had 
been some time, I found, to my unspeakable consolation, a more natural 
cave in the earth, which went in a vast way, and where, I dare say, no 
savage, had he been at the mouth of it, would be so hardy as to venture 
in; nor, indeed, would any man else, but one who, like me, wanted 
nothing so much as a safe retreat.</p>

<p id="xviii-p7">The mouth of this hollow was at the bottom of a great rock, where, mere 
accident I would say (ifI did not see abundant reason to ascribe all 
such things now to Providence), I was cutting down some thick branches 
of trees to make charcoal; and before I go on, I must observe the reason 
of my making this charcoal, which was thus.</p>

<p id="xviii-p8">I was afraid of making a smoke about my habitation, as I said before; 
and yet I could not live there without baking my bread, cooking my meat, 
etc. So I contrived to burn some wood here, as I had seen done in 
England under turf, till it became chark, or dry cool; and then putting 
the fire out, I preserved the coal to carry home, and perform the other 
services which fire was wanting for at home, without danger of smoke.</p>

<p id="xviii-p9">But this is by-the-bye. While I was cutting down some wood here, I 
perceived that behind a very thick branch of low brush-wood, or 
underwood, there was a kind of hollow place. I was curious to look into 
it; and getting with difficulty into the mouth of it, I found it was 
pretty large; that is to say, sufficient for me to stand upright in it, 
and perhaps another with me. But I must confess to you I made more 
haste out than I did in when, looking farther into the place, and which 
was perfectly dark, I saw two broad shining eyes of some creature, 
whether devil or man I knew not, which twinkled like two stars, the dim 
light from the cave’s mouth shining directly in, and making the 
reflection.</p>

<p id="xviii-p10">However, after some pause I recovered myself, and began to call myself a 
thousand fools, and tell myself that he that was afraid to see the devil 
was not fit to live twenty years in an island all alone, and that I 
durst to believe there was nothing in this cave that was more frightful 
than myself. Upon this, plucking up my courage, I took up a great 
firebrand, and in I rushed again, with the stick flaming in my hand. I 
had not gone three steps in, but I was almost as much frighted as I was 
before; for I heard a very loud sigh like that of a man in some pain, 
and it was followed by a broken noise, as if of words half expressed, 
and then a deep sigh again. I stepped back, and was indeed struck with 
such a surprise that it put me into a cold sweat; and if I had had a hat 
on my head, I will not answer for it, that my hair might not have lifted 
it off. But still plucking up my spirits as well as I could, and 
encouraging myself a little with considering that the power and presence 
of God was everywhere, and was able to protect me, upon this I stepped 
forward again, and by the light of the firebrand, holding it up a little 
over my head, I saw lying on the ground a most monstrous, frightful, old 
he-goat, just making his will, as we say, and gasping for life; and 
dying, indeed, of mere old age.</p>

<p id="xviii-p11">I stirred him a little to see if I could get him out, and he essayed to 
get up, but was not able to raise himself; and I thought with myself he 
might even lie there; for if he had frighted me so, he would certainly 
fright any of the savages, if any of them should be so hardy as to come 
in there while he had any life in him.</p>

<p id="xviii-p12">I was now recovered from my surprise, and began to look round me, when I 
found the cave was but very small; that is to say, it might be about 
twelve feet over, but in no manner of shape, either round or square, no 
hands having every been employed in making it but those of mere Nature. 
I observed also that there was a place at the farther side of it that 
went in farther, but was so low that it required me to creep upon my 
hands and knees to go into it, and whither I went I knew not; so having 
no candle, I gave it over for some time, but resolved to come again the 
next day, provided with candles and a tinderbox, which I had made of the 
lock of one of the muskets, with some wild-fire in the pan.</p>

<p id="xviii-p13">Accordingly, the next day I came provided with six large candles of my 
own making, for I made very good candles now of goat’s tallow; and going 
into this low place, I was obliged to creep upon all fours, as I have 
said, almost often yards; which, by the way, I thought was a venture 
bold enough, considering that I knew not how far it might go, nor what 
was beyond it. When I was got through the strait, I found the roof rose 
higher up, I believe near twenty feet. But never was such a glorious 
sight seen in the island, I dare say, as it was, to look round the sides 
and roof of this vault or cave; the walls reflected a hundred thousand 
lights to me from my two candles. What it was in the rock, whether 
diamonds, or any other precious stones, or gold, which I rather supposed 
it to be, I knew not.</p>

<p id="xviii-p14">The place I was in was a most delightful cavity or grotto of its kind, 
as could be expected, though perfectly dark. The floor was dry and 
level, and had a sort of small, loose gravel upon it, so that there was 
no nauseous or venomous creature to be seen; neither was there any damp 
or wet on the sides or roof. The only difficulty in it was the 
entrance, which, however, as it was a place of security, and such a 
retreat as I wanted, I thought that was a convenience; so that I was 
really rejoiced at the discovery, and resolved, without any delay, to 
bring some of those things which I was most anxious about to this place; 
particularly, I resolved to bring hither my magazine of powder, and my 
spare arms, viz., two fowling-pieces, for I had three in all, and three 
muskets, for of them I had eight in all. So I kept at my castle only 
five, which stood ready-mounted, like pieces of cannon, on my outmost 
fence; and were ready also to take out upon any expedition.</p>

<p id="xviii-p15">Upon this occasion of removing my ammunition, I took occasion to open 
the barrel of powder, which I took up out of the sea, and which had been 
wet; and I found that the water had penetrated about three of four 
inches into the powder on every side, which caking, and growing hard, 
had preserved the inside like a kernel in a shell; so that I had near 
sixty pounds of very good powder in the centre of the cask. And this 
was an agreeable discovery to me at that time; so I carried all away 
thither, never keeping above two or three pounds of powder with me in my 
castle, for fear of a surprise of any kind. I also carried thither all 
the lead I had left for bullets.</p>

<p id="xviii-p16">I fancied myself now like one of the ancient giants, which were said to 
live in caves and holes in the rocks, where none could come at them; for 
I persuaded myself, while I was here, if five hundred savages were to 
hunt me, they could never find me out; or, if they did, they would not 
venture to attack me here.</p>

<p id="xviii-p17">The old goat, whom I found expiring, died in the mouth of the cave the 
next day after I made this discovery; and I found it much easier to dig 
a great hole there, and throw him in and cover him with earth, than to 
drag him out; so I interred him there, to prevent the offence to my 
nose.</p>

<p id="xviii-p18">I was now in my twenty-third year of residence in this island; and was 
so naturalized to the place, and to the manner of living, that could I 
have but enjoyed the certainty that no savages would come to the place 
to disturb me, I could have been content to have capitulated for 
spending the rest of my time there, even to the last moment, till I had 
laid me down and died, like the old goat in the cave. I had also 
arrived to some little diversions and amusements, which made the time 
pass more pleasantly with me a great deal than it did before. As, 
first, I had taught my Poll, as I noted before, to speak; and he did it 
so familiarly, and talked so articulately and plain, that it was very 
pleasant to me; and he lived with me no less than six and twenty years. 
How long he might live afterwards I know not, though I know they have a 
notion in the Brazils that they live a hundred years. Perhaps poor Poll 
may be alive there still, calling after poor Robin Crusoe to this day. 
I wish no Englishman the ill luck to come there and hear him; but if he 
did, he would certainly believe it was the devil. My dog was a very 
pleasant and loving companion to me for no less than sixteen years of my 
time, and then died of mere old age. As for my cats, they multiplied, 
as I had observed, to that degree that I was obliged to shoot several of 
them at first to keep them from devouring me and all I had; but at 
length, when the two old ones I brought with me were gone, and after 
some time continually driving them from me, and letting them have no 
provision with me, they all ran wild into the woods, except two or three 
favorites, which I kept tame, and whose young, when they had any, I 
always drowned; and these were part of my family. Besides these, I 
always kept two or three household kids about me, whom I taught to feed 
out of my hand. And I had two more parrots, which talked pretty well, 
and would all call “Robin Crusoe,” but none like my first; nor, indeed, 
did I take the pains with any of them that I had done with him. I had 
also several tame seafowls, whose names I know not, whom I caught upon 
the shore, and cut their wings; and the little stakes which I had 
planted before my castle wall being now grown up to a good thick grove, 
these fowls all lived among these low trees, and bred there, which was 
very agreeable to me; so that, as I said above, I began to be very well 
contented with the life I led, if it might but have been secured from 
the dread of the savages.</p>

<p id="xviii-p19">But it is otherwise directed; and it may not be amiss for all people who 
shall meet with my story, to make this just observation from it, viz., 
how frequently, in the course of our lives, the evil which in itself we 
seek most to shun, and which, when we are fallen into it, is the most 
dreadful to us, is oftentimes the very means or door of our deliverance, 
by which alone we can be raised again from the afflictions we are fallen 
into. I could give many examples of this in the course of my 
unaccountable life; but in nothing was it more particularly remarkable 
than in the circumstances of my last years of solitary residence in this 
island.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Eighteen" progress="58.66%" prev="xviii" next="xx" id="xix">
<h3 id="xix-p0.1">CHAPTER EIGHTEEN</h3>

<p id="xix-p1">It was now the month of December, as I said above, in my twenty-third 
year; and this, being the southern solstice (for winter I cannot call 
it), was the particular time of my harvest, and required my being pretty 
much abroad in the fields, when, going out pretty early in the morning, 
even before it was thorough daylight, I was surprised with seeing a 
light of some fire upon the shore, at a distance from me of about two 
miles, towards the end of the island, where I —had observed some savages 
had been, as before. But not on the other side; but, to my great 
affliction, it was on my side of the island.</p>

<p id="xix-p2">I was indeed terribly surprised at the sight, and stepped short within 
my grove, not daring to go out lest I might be surprised; and yet I had 
no more peace within, from the apprehensions I had that if these 
savages, in rambling over the island, should find my corn standing or 
cut, or any of works and improvements, they would immediately conclude 
that there were people in the place, and would then never give over till 
they had found me out. In this extremity I went back directly to my 
castle, pulled up the ladder after me, and made all things without look 
as wild and natural as I could.</p>

<p id="xix-p3">Then I prepared myself within, putting myself in a posture of defence. 
I loaded all cannon, as I called them, that is to say, my muskets, which 
were mounted upon my new fortification, and all my pistols, and resolved 
to defend myself to the last gasp; not forgetting seriously to commend 
myself to the Divine protection, and earnestly to pray to God to deliver 
me out of the hands of the barbarians. And in this posture I continued 
about two hours; but began to be mighty impatient for intelligence 
abroad, for I had no spies to send out.</p>

<p id="xix-p4">After sitting a while longer, and musing what I should do in this case, 
I was not able to bear sitting in ignorance any longer; so setting up my 
ladder to the side of the hill where there was a flat place, as I 
observed before, and then pulling the ladder up after me, I set it up 
again, and mounted to the top of the hill; and pulling out my 
perspective-glass, which I had taken on purpose, I laid me down flat on 
my belly on the ground, and began to look for the place. I presently 
found there was no less than nine naked savages sitting round a small 
fire they had made, not to warm them, for they had no need of that, the 
weather being extreme hot, but, as I supposed, to dress some of their 
barbarous diet of human flesh which they had brought with them, whether 
alive or dead, I could not know.</p>

<p id="xix-p5">They had two canoes with them, which they had hauled up upon the shore; 
and as it was then tide of ebb, they seemed to me to wait for the return 
of the flood to go away again. It is not easy to imagine what confusion 
this sight put me into, especially seeing them come on my side the 
island, and so near me too. But when I observed their coming must be 
always with the current of the ebb, I began afterwards to more sedate in 
my mind, being satisfied that I might go abroad with safety all the time 
of the tide of flood, if they were not on shore before; and having made 
this observation, I went abroad about my harvest-work with the more 
composure.</p>

<p id="xix-p6">As I expected, so it proved; for as soon as the tide made to the 
westward, I saw them all take boat, and row (or paddle, as we call it) 
all away. I should have observed, that for an hour and more before they 
went off, they went to dancing; and I could easily discern their 
postures and gestures by my glasses. I could not perceive, by my nicest 
observation but that they were stark naked, and had not the least 
covering upon them; but whether they were men or women, that I could not 
distinguish.</p>

<p id="xix-p7">As soon as I saw them shipped and gone, I took two guns upon my 
shoulders, and two pistols at my girdle, and my great sword by my side, 
without a scabbard, and with all the speed I was able to make I went 
away to the hill where I had discovered the first appearance of all. 
And as soon as I got thither, which was not less than two hours (for I 
could not go apace, being so loaden with arms as I was), I perceived 
there had been three canoes more of savages on that place; and looking 
out farther, I saw they were all at sea together, making over for the 
main.</p>

<p id="xix-p8">This was a dreadful sight to me, especially when, going down to the 
shore, I could see the marks of horror which the dismal work they had 
been about had left behind it, viz., the blood, the bones, and part of 
the flesh of human bodies, eaten and devoured by those wretches with 
merriment and sport. I was so filled with indignation at the sight, 
that I began now to premeditate the destruction of the next that I saw 
there, let them be who or how many soever.</p>

<p id="xix-p9">It seemed evident to me that the visits which they thus made to this 
island are not very frequent, for it was above fifteen months before any 
more of them came on shore there again; that is to say, I neither saw 
them, or any footsteps or signals of them, in all that time; for, as to 
the rainy seasons, then they are sure not to come abroad, at least not 
so far. Yet all this while I lived uncomfortably by reason of the 
constant apprehensions I was in of their coming upon me by surprise; 
from whence I observe, that the expectation of evil is more bitter than 
the suffering, especially if there is no room to shake off that 
expectation, or those apprehensions.</p>

<p id="xix-p10">During all this time I was in the murdering humor, and took up most of 
my hours, which should have been better employed, in contriving how to 
circumvent and fall upon them the very next time I should see them; 
especially if they should be divided, as they were the last time, into 
two parties. Nor did I consider at all that if I killed one party, 
suppose often or a dozen, I was still the next day, or week, or month, 
to kill another, and so another, even ad infinitum, till I should be at 
length no less a murderer than they were in being man-eaters, and 
perhaps more so.</p>

<p id="xix-p11">I spent my days now in great perplexity and anxiety of mind, expecting 
that I should, one day or other, fall into the hands of these merciless 
creatures; and if I did at any time venture abroad, it was not without 
looking round me with the greatest care and caution imaginable. And now 
I found, to my great comfort, how happy it was that I provided for a 
tame flock or herd of goats; for I durst not, upon any account, fire my 
gun, especially near that side of the island where they usually came, 
lest I should alarm the savages. And if they had fled from me now, I 
was sure to have them come back again, with perhaps two or three hundred 
canoes with them, in a few days, and then I knew what to expect.</p>

<p id="xix-p12">However, I wore out a year and three months more before I ever saw any 
more of the savages, and then I found them again, as I shall soon 
observe. It is true they might have been there once or twice, but 
either they made no stay, or at least I did not hear them; but in the 
month of May, as near as I could calculate, and in my four and twentieth 
year, I had a very strange encounter with them; of which in its place.</p>

<p id="xix-p13">The perturbation of my mind, during this fifteen or sixteen months’ 
interval, was very great. I slept unquiet, dreamed always frightful 
dreams, and often started out of my sleep in the night. In the day 
great troubles overwhelmed my mind, and in the night I deamed often of 
killing the savages, and of the reasons why I might justify the doing of 
it. But, to waive all this for a while, it was the middle of May, on 
the sixteenth day, I think, as well as my poor wooden calendar would 
reckon, for I marked all upon the post still; I say, it was the 
sixteenth of May that it blew a very great storm of wind all day, with a 
great deal of lightning and thunder, and a very foul night it was after 
it. I know not what was the particular occasion of it, but as I was 
reading in the Bible, and taken up with very serious thoughts about my 
present condition, I was surprised with a noise of a gun, as I thought, 
fired at sea.</p>

<p id="xix-p14">This was, to be sure, a surprise of a quite different nature from any I 
had met with before; for the notions this put into my thoughts were 
quite of another kind. I started up in the greatest haste imaginable 
and, in a trice, clapped my ladder to the middle place of the rock, and 
pulled it after me; and mounting it the second time, got to the top of 
the hill the very moment that a flash of fire bid me listen for a second 
gun, which accordingly, in about half a minute, I heard; and, by the 
sound, knew that it was from the part of the sea where I was driven down 
the current in my boat.</p>

<p id="xix-p15">I immediately considered that this must be some ship in distress, and 
that they had some comrade, or some other ship in company, and fired 
these gun for signals of distress, and to obtain help. I had this 
presence of mind, at that minute, as to think that though I could not 
help them, it might be that they might help me; so I brought together 
all the dry wood I could get at hand, and, making a good handsome pile, 
I set it on fire upon the hill. The wood was dry, and blazed freely; 
and though the wind blew very hard, yet it burnt fairly out; so that I 
was certain, if there was any such thing as a ship, they must needs see 
it, and no doubt they did; for as soon as ever my fire blazed up I heard 
another gun, and after that several others, all from the same quarter. 
I plied my fire all night long till day broke; and when it was broad 
day, and the air cleared up, I saw something at a great distance at sea, 
full east of the island, whether a sail or a hull I could not 
distinguish, no, not with my glasses, the distance was so great, and the 
weather still something hazy also; at least it was so out at sea.</p>

<p id="xix-p16">I looked at it all that day, and soon perceived that it did not move; so 
I presently concluded that it was a ship at an anchor. And being eager, 
you may be sure, to be satisfied, I took my gun in hand and ran toward 
the south side of the island, to the rocks where I had formerly been 
carried away with the current; and getting up there, the weather by this 
time being perfectly clear, I could plainly see, to my great sorrow, the 
wreck of a ship, cast away in the night upon those concealed rocks which 
I found when I was out in my boat; and which rocks, as they checked the 
violence of the stream, and made a kind of counter-stream or eddy, were 
the occasion of my recovering from the most desperate, hopeless 
condition that ever I had been in in all my life.</p>

<p id="xix-p17">Thus, what is one man’s safety is another man’s destruction; for it 
seems these men, whoever they were, being out of their knowledge, and 
the rocks being wholly under water, had been driven upon them in the 
night, the wind blowing hard at E. and ENE. Had they seen the island, as 
I must necessarily suppose they did not, they must, as I thought, have 
endeavored to have saved themselves on shore by the help of their boat; 
but their firing of guns for help, especially when they saw, as I 
imagined, my fire, filled me with man thoughts. First, I imagined that 
upon seeing my light, they might have put themselves into their boat, 
and have endeavored to make the shore; but that the sea going very high, 
they might have been cast away. Other times I imagined that they might 
have lost their boat before, as might be the case many ways; as, 
particularly, by the breaking of the sea upon their ship, which many 
times obliges men to stave, or take in pieces of their boat, and 
sometimes to throw it overboard with their own hands. Other times I 
imagined they had some other ship or ships in company, who, upon the 
signals of distress they had made, had taken them up and carried them 
off. Other whiles I fancied they were all gone off to sea in their 
boat, and being hurried away by the current that I had been-formerly in, 
were carried out into the great ocean, where there was nothing but 
misery and perishing and that, perhaps, they might by this time think of 
starving, and of being in a condition to eat one another.</p>

<p id="xix-p18">All these were but conjectures at best, so, in the condition I was in, I 
could no no more than look on upon the misery of the poor men, and pity 
them; which had still this good effect on my side, that it gave me more 
and more cause to give thanks to God, who had so happily and comfortably 
provided for me in my desolate condition; and that of two ships’ 
companies who were now cast away upon this part of the world, not one 
life should be spared but mine. I learned here again to observe, that 
it is very rare that the providence of God casts us into any condition 
of life so low, or any misery so great, but we may see something or 
other to be thankful for, and may see other in worse circumstances than 
our own.</p>

<p id="xix-p19">Such certainly was the case of these men, of whom I could not so much as 
see room to suppose any of them were saved. Nothing could make it 
rational so much as to wish or expect that they did not all perish 
there, except the possibility only of their being taken up by another 
ship in company; and this was but mere possibility indeed, for I saw not 
the least signal or appearance of any such thing.</p>

<p id="xix-p20">I cannot explain, by any possible energy of words, what a strange 
longing or hankering of desires. I felt in my soul upon this sight, 
breaking out sometimes thus: “Oh that there had been but one or two, 
nay, or but one soul, saved out of this ship, to have escaped to me, 
that I might but have had one companion, one fellow-creature, to have 
spoken to me, and to have conversed with!” In all the time of my 
solitary life I never felt so earnest, so strong a desire after the 
society of my fellow-creatures, or so deep a regret at the want of it.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Nineteen" progress="60.86%" prev="xix" next="xxi" id="xx">
<h3 id="xx-p0.1">CHAPTER NINETEEN</h3>

<p id="xx-p1">There are some secret moving springs in the affections which, when they 
are set agoing by some object in view, or be it some object, though not 
in view, yet rendered present to the mind by the power of imagination, 
that motion carries out the soul by its impetuosity to such violent, 
eager embracings of the object, that the absence of it is insupportable.</p>

<p id="xx-p2">Such were these earnest wishings that but one man had been saved! “Oh 
that it had been but one!” I believe I repeated the words, “Oh that it 
had been one!” a thousand times; and the desires were so moved by it, 
that when I spoke the words my hands would clinch together, and my 
fingers press the palms of my hands, that if I had had any soft thing in 
my hand, it would have crushed it involuntarily; and my teeth in my head 
would strike together, and set against one another so strong that for 
some time I could not part them again.</p>

<p id="xx-p3">Let the naturalists explain these things and the reason and manner of 
them. All I can say to them is to describe the fact, which was even 
surprising to me when I found it, though I knew not from what it should 
proceed. It was doubtless the effect of ardent wishes, and of strong 
ideas formed in my mind, realizing the comfort which the conversation of 
one of my fellow-Christians would have been to me.</p>

<p id="xx-p4">But it was not to be. Either their fate or mine, or both, forbid it; 
for, till the last year of my being on this island, I never knew whether 
any were saved out of that ship or no; and had only the affliction, some 
days after, to see the corpse of a drowned boy come on shore at the end 
of the island which was next the shipwreck. He had on no clothes but a 
seaman’s waistcoat, a pair of open-kneed linen drawers, and a blue linen 
shirt; but nothing to direct me so much as to guess what nation he was 
of. He had nothing in his pocket but two pieces of eight and a tobacco-
pipe. The last was to me of often times more value than the first.</p>

<p id="xx-p5">It was now calm, and I had a great mind to venture out in my boat to 
this wreck, not doubting but I might find something on board that might 
be useful to me. But that did not altogether press me so much as the 
possibility that there might be yet some living creature on board, whose 
life I might not only save, but might, by saving that life, comfort my 
own to the last degree. And this thought clung so to my heart that I 
could not be quiet night or day, but I must venture out in my boat on 
board this wreck; and committing the rest to God’s providence I thought, 
the impression was so strong upon my mind that it could not be resisted, 
that it must come from some invisible direction, and that I should be 
wanting to myself if I did not go.</p>

<p id="xx-p6">Under the power of this impression, I hastened back to my castle, 
prepared everything for my voyage, took a quantity of bread, a great pot 
for fresh water, a compass to steer by, a bottle of rum (for I had still 
a great deal of that left), a basket full of raisins. And thus, loading 
myself with everything necessary, I went down to my boat, got the water 
out of her, and got her afloat, loaded all my cargo in her, and then 
went home again for more. My second cargo was a great bag full of rice, 
the umbrella to set up over my head for shade, another large pot full of 
fresh water, and about two dozen of my small loaves, or barley-cakes, 
more than before, with a bottle of goat’s milk and a cheese; all which, 
with great labor and sweat, I brought to my boat. And praying to God to 
direct my voyage, I put out; and rowing, or paddling, the canoe along 
the shore, I came at last to the utmost point of the island on that 
side, viz., NE. And now I was to launch out into the ocean, and either 
to venture or not to venture. I looked on the rapid currents which ran 
constantly on both sides of the island at a distance, and which were 
very terrible to me, from the remembrance of the hazard I had been in 
before, and my heart began to fail me; for I foresaw that if I was 
driven into either of those currents, I should be carried a vast way out 
to sea, and perhaps out of my reach, or sight of the island again; and 
that then, as my boat was but small, if any little gale of wind should 
rise, I should be inevitable lost.</p>

<p id="xx-p7">These thoughts so oppressed my mind that I began to give over my 
enterprise; and having hauled my boat into a little creek on the shore, 
I stepped out, and sat me down a little rising bit of ground, very 
pensive and anxious, between fear and desire, about my voyage; when, as 
I was musing, I could perceive that the tide was turned, and the flood 
come on; upon which my going was for so many hours impracticable. Upon 
this, presently it occurred to me that I should go up to the highest 
piece of ground I could find and observe, if I could, how the sets of 
the tide, or currents, lay when the flood came in, that I might judge 
whether, if I was driven one way out, I might not expect to be driven 
another way home, with the same rapidness of the currents. This thought 
was no sooner in my head but I cast my eye upon a little hill, which 
sufficiently overlooked the sea both ways, and from whence I had a clear 
view of the currents, or sets of the tide, and which way I was to guide 
myself in my return. Here I found, that as the current of the ebb set 
out close by the south point of the island, so the current of the flood 
set in close by the shore of the north side; and that I had nothing to 
do but to keep to the north of the island in my return, and I should do 
well enough.</p>

<p id="xx-p8">Encouraged with this observation, I resolved the next morning to set out 
with the first of the tide, and reposing myself for the night in the 
canoe, under the great watch-coat I mentioned, I launched out. I made 
first a little out to sea, full north, till I began to feel the benefit 
of the current which set eastward, and which carried me at a great rate; 
and yet did not so hurry me as the southern side current had done 
before, and so as to take from me all government of the boat; but having 
a strong steerage with my paddle, I went at a great rate directly for 
the wreck, and less than two hours I came up to it.</p>

<p id="xx-p9">It was a dismal sight to look at. The ship, which, by its building, was 
Spanish, stuck fast, jammed in between two rocks. All the stern and 
quarter of her was beaten to pieces with the sea; and as her forecastle, 
which stuck in the rocks, had run on with violence, her mainmast were 
brought by the board; that is to say broken short off; but her bowsprit 
was sound, and the head and bow appeared firmer. When I came close to 
her a dog appeared upon her, who, seeing me coming, yelped and cried; 
and as soon as I called him, jumped into the sea to come to me, and I 
took him into the boat, but found him almost dead for hunger and thirst. 
I gave him a cake of my bread, and he eat it like a ravenous wolf that 
had been starving a fortnight in the snow. I then gave the poor 
creature some fresh water, with which, if I would have let him, he would 
have burst himself.</p>

<p id="xx-p10">After this I went on board; but the first sight I met with was two men 
drowned in the cookroom, or forecastle of the ship, with their arms fast 
about one another. I concluded, as is indeed probable, that when the 
ship struck, it being in a storm, the sea broke so high, and so 
continually over her, that the men were not able to bear it, and were 
strangled with the constant rushing in of the water, as much as if they 
had been under water. Besides the dog, there was nothing left in the 
ship that had life, nor any goods that I could see but what were spoiled 
by the water. There were some casks of liquor, whether wine or brand I 
knew not, which lay lower in the hold, and which, the water being ebbed 
out, I could see; but they were too big to meddle with. I saw several 
chests, which I believed belonged to some of the seamen; and I got two 
of them into the boat, without examining what was in them.</p>

<p id="xx-p11">Had the stern of the ship been fixed, and the fore-part broken off, I am 
persuaded I might have made a good voyage; for by what I found in these 
two chests, I had room to suppose the ship had a great deal of wealth on 
board; and if I may guess by the course she steered, she must have been 
bound from the Buenos Ayres, or the Rio de la Plata, in the south part 
of America, beyond the Brazils, to the Havana, in the Gulf of Mexico, 
and so perhaps to Spain. She had, no doubt, a great treasure in her, 
but of no use, at that time, to anybody; and what became of the rest of 
her people, I then knew not.</p>

<p id="xx-p12">I found, besides these chests, a little cask full of liquor, of about 
twenty gallons, which I got into my boat with much difficulty. There 
were several muskets in a cabin, and a great powderhorn, with about four 
pounds of powder in it. As for the muskets, I had no occasion for them, 
so I left them, but took the powder-horn. I took a fire-hovel and 
tongs, which I wanted extremely; as also two little brass kettles, a 
copper pot to make chocolate, and a gridiron. And with this cargo, and 
the dog, I came away, the tide beginning to make home again; and the 
same evening, about an hour within night, I reached the island again, 
weary and fatigued to the last degree.</p>

<p id="xx-p13">I reposed that night in the boat; and in the morning I resolved to 
harbor what I had gotten in my new cave, not to carry it home to my 
castle. After refreshing myself, I got all my cargo on shore, and began 
to examine the particulars. The cask of liquor I found to be a kind of 
rum, but not such as we had at the Brazils, and, in a word, not at all 
good. But when I came to open the chests, I found several things of 
great use to me. For example, I found in one a fine case of bottles, of 
an extraordinary kind, and filled with cordial waters, fine, and very 
good; the bottles held about three pints each, and were tipped with 
silver. I found two pots of very good succades, or sweetmeats, so 
fastened also on top, that the salt water had not hurt them; and two 
more of the same, which the water had spoiled. I found some very good 
shirts, which were very welcome to me; and about a dozen and half of 
linen white handkerchiefs and colored neckcloths. The former were also 
very welcome, being exceeding refreshing to wipe my face in a hot day. 
Besides this, when I came to the till in the chest, I found there three 
great bags of pieces of eight, which held out about eleven hundred 
pieces in all; and in one of them, wrapped up in a paper, six doubloons 
of gold, and some small bars or wedges of gold. I suppose they might 
all weigh near a pound.</p>

<p id="xx-p14">The other chest I found had some clothes in it, but of little value; but 
by the circumstances, it must have belonged to the gunner’s mate; though 
there was no powder in it, but about two pounds of fine glazed powder, 
in three small flasks, kept, I suppose, for charging their fowling-
pieces on occasion. Upon the whole, I got very little by this voyage 
that was of any use to me; for as to the money, I had no manner of 
occasion for it; It was to me as the dirt under my feet; and I would 
have given it all for three or four pair of English shoes and stocking, 
which were things I greatly wanted, but had not had on my feet now for 
many years. I had indeed gotten two pair of shoes now, which I took off 
of the feet of the two drowned men whom I saw in the wreck, and I found 
two pair more in one of the chests, which were very welcome to me; but 
they were not like our English shoes, either for ease or service, being 
rather what we call pumps than shoes. I found in the seaman’s chest 
about fifty pieces of eight in royals, but no gold. I suppose this 
belonged to a poorer man than the other, which seemed to belong to some 
officer.</p>

<p id="xx-p15">Well, however, I lugged this money home to my cave, and laid it up, as I 
had done that before which I brought from our own ship; but it was a 
great pity, as I said, that the other part of this ship had not come to 
my share, for I am satisfied I might have loaded my canoe several times 
over with money, which, if I had ever escaped to England, would have 
lain here safe enough till I might have come again and fetched it.</p>

<p id="xx-p16">Having now brough all my things on shore, and secured them, I went back 
to my boat, and rowed or paddled her along the shore to her old harbor, 
where I laid her up, and made the best of my way to my old habitation, 
where I found everything safe and quiet. So I began to repose myself, 
live after my old fashion, and take care of my family affairs; and, for 
a while, I lived easy enough, only that I was more vigilant than I used 
to be, looked out oftener, and did not go abroad so much; and if at any 
time I did stir with any freedom, it was always to the east part of the 
island, where I was pretty well satisfied the savages never came, and 
where I could go without so many precautions, and such a load of arms 
and ammunition as I always carried with me if I went the other way.</p>

<p id="xx-p17">I lived in this condition near two years more; but my unlucky head, that 
was always to let me know if it was born to make my body miserable, was 
all of this two years filled with projects and designs, how, if it were 
possible, I might get away from this island; for sometimes I was for 
making another voyage to the wreck, though my reason told me that there 
was nothing left there worth the hazard of my voyage; sometimes for a 
ramble one way, sometimes another; and I believe verily, if I had had 
the boat that I went from Sallee in, I should have ventured to sea, 
bound anywhere, I knew not whither.</p>

<p id="xx-p18">I have been, in all my circumstances, a memento to those who are touched 
with the general plague of mankind, whence, for aught I know, one-half 
of their miseries flow; I mean, that of not being satisfied with the 
station wherein God and Nature had placed them; for not to look back 
upon my primitive condition, and the excellent advice of my father, the 
opposition to which was, as I may call it, my original sin, my 
subsequent mistakes of the same kind had been the means of my coming 
into this miserable condition; for had that Providence, which so happily 
had seated me at the Brazils as a planter, blessed me with confined 
desires, and I could have been contented to have gone on gradually, I 
might have been, by this time, I mean in the time of my being in this 
island, one of the most considerable planters in the brazils; nay, I am 
persuaded that by the improvements I had made in that little time I 
lived there, and the increase I should probably have made if I had 
stayed, I might have been worth a hundred thousand moidores. And what 
business had I to leave a settle fortune, a well-stocked plantation, 
improving and increasing, to turn supercargo to Guinea to fetch negroes, 
when patience and time would so have increased our stock at home, that 
we could have bought them at our own door from those whose business it 
was to fetch them; and though it had cost us something more, yet the 
difference of that price was by no means worth saving at so great a 
hazard.</p>

<p id="xx-p19">But as this is ordinarily the fate of yourn heads, so reflection upon 
the folly of it is as ordinarily the exercise of more years, or the dear —bought experience of time; and so it was with me now. And yet, so deep 
had the mistake taken root in my temper, that I could not satisfy myself 
in my station, but was continually poring upon the means and possibility 
of my escape from this place. And that I may, with the greater pleasure 
to the reader, bring on the remaining part of my story, it may not be 
improper to give some account of my first conceptions on the subject of 
this foolish scheme for my escape, and how and upon what foundation I 
acted.</p>

<p id="xx-p20">I am now to be supposed retired into my castle, after my late voyage to 
the wreck, my frigate laid up and secured under water, as usual, and my 
condition restored to what it was before. I had more wealth, indeed, 
that I had before, but was not at all the richer; for I had no more use 
for it than the Indians of Peru had before the Spaniards came there.</p>

<p id="xx-p21">It was one of the nights in the rainy season in March, the four and 
twentieth year of my first setting foot in this island of solitariness. 
I was lying in my bed, or hammock, awake, very well in health, had no 
pain, no distemper, no uneasiness of body, no, nor any uneasiness of 
mind, more than ordinary, but could by no means close my eyes, that is, 
so as to sleep; no, not a wink all night long, otherwise than as 
follows.</p>

<p id="xx-p22">It is as impossible, as needless, to set down the innumerable crowd of 
thoughts that whirled through that great throughfare of the brain, the 
memory, in this night’s time. I ran over the whole history of my life 
in miniature, or by abridgment, as I may call it, to my coming to this 
island, and also of the part of my life since I came to this island. In 
my reflections upon the state of my case since I came on shore on this 
island, I was comparing the happy posture of my affairs in the first 
years of my habitation here compared to the life of anxiety, fear, and 
care which I had lived ever since I had seen the print of a foot in the 
sand; nor that I did not believe the savages had frequented the island 
even all the while, and might have been several hundreds of them at 
times on shore there; but I had never known it, and was incapable of any 
apprehensions about it. My satisfaction was perfect, though my danger 
was the same; and I was as happy in not knowing my danger, as if I had 
never really been exposed to it. This furnished my thoughts with many 
very profitable reflections, and particularly this one: how infinitely 
good that Providence is which has provided, in its government of 
mankind, such narrow bounds to his sight and knowledge of things; and 
though he walks in the midst of so many thousand dangers, the sight of 
which, if discovered to him, would distract his mind and sink his 
spirits, he is kept serene and calm, by having the events of things hid 
from his eyes, and knowing nothing of the dangers which surround him.</p>

<p id="xx-p23">After these thoughts had for some time entertained me, I came to reflect 
seriously upon the real danger I had been in for so many years in this 
very island, and how I had walked about in the greatest security, and 
with all possible tranquillity, even when perhaps nothing but a brow of 
a hill, a great tree, or the casual approach of night had been between 
me and the worst kind of destruction, viz., that of failing into the 
hands of cannibals and savages, who would have seized on me with the 
same view as I did of a goat or a turtle, and have thought it no more a 
crime to kill and devour me than I did of a pigeon or a curlew. I would 
unjustly slander myself if I should say I was not sincerely thankful to 
my great Preserver, to whose singular protection I acknowledged, with 
great humility, that all these unknown deliverances were due, and 
without which I must inevitably have fallen into their merciless hands.</p>

<p id="xx-p24">When these thoughts were over, my head was for some time take up in 
considering the nature of these wretched creatures, I mean the savages, 
and how it came to pass in the world that the wise Governor of all 
things should give up any of His creatures to such inhumanity; nay, to 
something so much below even brutality itself, as to devour its own 
kind. But as this ended in some (at that time fruitless) speculations, 
it occurred to me to inquire what part of the world these wretches lived 
in? How far off the coast was from whence they came? What they 
ventured over so far from home for? What kind of boats they had? And 
why I might not order myself and my business so, that I might be able to 
go over thither as they were to come to me.</p>

<p id="xx-p25">I never so much as troubled myself to consider what I should do with 
myself when I came thither; what would become of me, if I fell into the 
hands of the savages; or how I should escape from them, if they 
attempted me; no, nor so much as how it was possible for me to reach the 
coast, and not be attempted by some or other of them, without any 
possibility of delivering myself; and if I should not fall into their 
hands, what I should do for provision, or whither I should bend my 
course. None of these thoughts, I say, so much as came in my way; but 
my mind was wholly bent upon the notion of my passing over in my boat to 
the mainland. I looked back upon my present condition as the most 
miserable that could possibly be; that I was not able to throw myself 
into anything, but death, that could be called worse; that if I reached 
the shore of the main, I might perhaps meet with relief, or I might 
coast along, as I did on the shore of Africa, till I came to some 
inhabited country, and where I might find some Christian ship that might 
take me in; and if the worse came to the worst, I could but die, which 
would put an end to all these miseries at once. Pray note, all this was 
the fruit of a disturbed mind, an impatient temper, made, as it were, 
desperate by the long continuance of my troubles, and the 
disappointments I had met in the work I had been on board of, and where 
I had been so near the obtaining what I so earnestly longed for, viz., 
somebody to speak to, and to learn some knowledge from the place where I 
was, and of the probable means of my deliverance. I say, I was agitated 
wholly by these thoughts. All my calm of mind, in my resignation to 
Providence, and waiting the issue of the dispositions of Heaven, seemed 
to be suspended; and I had, as it were, no power to turn my thoughts to 
anything but to the project of a voyage to the main, which came upon me 
with such force, and such an impetuosity of desire, that it was not to 
be resisted.</p>

<p id="xx-p26">When this had agitated my thoughts for two hours, or more, with such 
violence that it set my very blood into a ferment, and my pulse beat as 
high as if I had been in a fever, merely with the extraordinary of my 
mind about it, Nature, as if I had been fatigued and exhausted with the 
very thought of it, threw me into a sound sleep. One would have thought 
I should have dreamed of it, but I did not, nor of anything relating to 
it; but I dreamed that as I was going out in the morning, as usual, from 
my castle, I saw upon the shore two canoes and eleven savages coming to 
land, and that they brought with them another savage, whom they were 
going to kill in order to eat him; when, on a sudden, the savage that 
they were going to kill jumped away, and ran for his life. And I 
thought, in my sleep, that he came running into my little thick grove 
before my fortification to hide himself; and that I, seeing him alone, 
and not perceiving that the other sought him that way, showed myself to 
him, and smiling upon him, encouraged him; that he kneeled down to me, 
seeming to pray me to assist him; upon which I showed my ladder, made 
him go up, and carried him into my cave, and he became my servant; and 
that as soon as I had gotten this man, I said to myself, “Now I may 
certainly venture to the mainland; for this fellow will serve me as a 
pilot, and will tell me what to do, and whither to go for provisions, 
and whither not to go for fear of being devoured; what places to venture 
into, and what to escape.” I waked with this thought, and was under 
such inexpressible impressions of joy at the prospect of my escape in my 
dream, that the disappointments which I felt upon coming to myself and 
finding it was no more than a dream were equally extravagant the other 
way, and threw me into a very great dejection of spirit.</p>

<p id="xx-p27">Upon this, however, I made this conclusion: that my only way to go about 
an attempt for an escape was, if possible, to get a savage into my 
possession; and, if possible, it should be one of their prisoners whom 
they had condemned to be eaten, and should bring thither to kill. But 
these thoughts were attended with this difficulty, that it was 
impossible to effect this without attacking a whole caravan of them, and 
killing them all; and this was not only a very desperate attempt, and 
might miscarry; but, on the other hand, I had greatly scrupled the 
lawfulness of it to me; and my heart trembled at the thoughts of 
shedding so much blood, though it was for my deliverance. I need not 
repeat the arguments which occurred to me against this, they being the 
same mentioned before. But though I had other reasons to offer now, 
viz., that those men were enemies to my life, and would devour me if 
they could; that it was self-preservation, in the highest degree, to 
deliver myself from this death of a life, and was acting in my own 
defence as much as if they were actually assaulting me, and the like; I 
say, though these things argued for it, yet the thoughts of shedding 
human blood for my deliverance were very terrible to me, and such as I 
could by no means reconcile myself to a great while.</p>

<p id="xx-p28">However, at last, after many secret disputes with myself, and after 
great perplexities about it, for all these arguments, one way and 
another, struggled in my head a long time, the eager prevailing desire 
of deliverance at length mastered all the rest, and I resolved, if 
possible, to get one of those savages into my hands, cost what it would. 
My next thing, then was to contrive how to do it, and this indeed was 
very difficulty to resolve on. But as I could pitch upon no probable 
means for it, so I resolved to put myself upon the watch, to see them 
when they came on shore, and leave the rest to the event, taking such 
measures as the opportunity should present, let be what would be.</p>

<p id="xx-p29">With these resolutions in my thoughts, I set myself upon the scout as 
often as possible, and indeed so often, till I was heartily tired of it; 
for it was above a year and half that I waited; and for great part of 
that time went out to the west end, and to the south-west corner of the 
island, almost every day to see for canoes, but none appeared. This was 
very discouraging, and began to trouble me much; though I cannot say 
that it did in this case, as it had done some time before that, viz., 
wear off the edge of my desire to the thing. But the longer it seemed 
to be delayed, the more eager I was for it. In a word, I was not at 
first so careful to shun the sight of these savages, and avoid being 
seen by them, as I was now eager to be upon them.</p>

<p id="xx-p30">Besides, I fancied myself able to manage one, nay, two or three savages, 
if I had them, so as to make them entirely slaves to me, to do whatever 
I should direct them, and to prevent their being able at anytime to do 
me any hurt. It was a great while that I pleased myself with this 
affair; but nothing still presented. All my fancies and schemes came to 
nothing, for no savages came near me for a great while.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty" progress="65.12%" prev="xx" next="xxii" id="xxi">
<h3 id="xxi-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY</h3>

<p id="xxi-p1">About a year and half after I had entertained these notions, and by long 
musing had, as it were, resolved them all into nothing, for want of an 
occasion to put them in execution, I was surprised, one morning early, 
with seeing no less than five canoes all on shore together on my side 
the island, and the people who belonged to them all landed, and out of 
my sight. The number of them broke all my measures; for seeing so many, 
and knowing that they always came four, or six, or sometimes more in a 
boat, I could not tell what to think of it, or how to take my measures 
to attack twenty or thirty men single-handed; so I lay still in my 
castle, perplexed and discomforted. However, I put myself into all the 
same postures for an attack that I had formerly provided, and was just 
ready for action if anything had presented. Having waited a good while, 
listening to hear if they made any noise, at length, begin very 
impatient, I set my guns at the foot of my ladder, and clambered up to 
the top of the hill, by my two stages, as usual; standing so, however, 
that my head did not appear above the hill, so that they could not 
perceive me by any means. Here I observed, by the help of my 
perspective glass, that they were no less than thirty in number, that 
they had a fire kindled, that they had had meat dressed. How they had 
cooked it, that I knew not, or what it was; but they were all dancing, 
in I know not how many barbarous gestures and figures, their own way, 
round the fire.</p>

<p id="xxi-p2">While I was thus looking on them, I perceived by my perspective two 
miserable wretches dragged from the boats, where, it seems, they were 
laid by, and were now brought out for the slaughter. I perceived one of 
them immediately fell, being knocked down, I suppose, with a club or 
wooden sword, for that was their way, and two or three others were at 
work immediately, cutting him open for their cookery, while the other 
victim was left standing by himself, till they should be ready for him. 
In that very moment this poor wretch seeing himself a little at liberty, 
Nature inspired him with hopes of life, and he started away from them, 
and ran with incredible swiftness along the sands directly towards me, I 
mean towards that part of the coast where my habitation was.</p>

<p id="xxi-p3">I was dreadfully frighted (that I must acknowledge) when I perceived him 
to run my way, and especially when, as I thought, I saw him pursued by 
the whole body; and now I expected that part of my dream was coming to 
pass, and that he would certainly take shelter in my grove; but I could 
not depend, by any means, upon my dream for the rest of it, viz., that 
the other savages would not pursue him thither, and find him there. 
However, I kept my station, and my spirits began to recover when I found 
that there was not above three men that followed him; and still more was 
I encouraged when I found that he outstripped them exceedingly in 
running, and gained ground of them; so that if he could but hold it for 
half an hour, I saw easily he would fairly get away from them all.</p>

<p id="xxi-p4">There was between them and my castle the creek, which I mentioned often 
at the first part of my story, when I landed my cargoes out of the ship; 
and this I saw plainly he must necessarily swim over, or the poor wretch 
would be taken there. But when the savage escaping came thither he made 
nothing of it, though the tide was then up; but plunging in, swam 
through in about thirty strokes or thereabouts, landed, and ran on with 
exceeding strength and swiftness. When the three persons came to the 
creek, I found that two of them could swim, but the third could not, and 
that, standing on the other side, he looked at the other, but went no 
further, and soon after went softly back, which, as it happened, was 
very well for him in the main.</p>

<p id="xxi-p5">I observed that the two who swam were yet more than twice as long 
swimming over the creek as the fellow was that fled from them. It came 
now very warmly upon my thoughts, and indeed, irresistibly, that now was 
my time to get me a servant, and perhaps a companion assistant, and that 
I was called plainly by Providence to save this poor creature’s life. I 
immediately run down the ladders with all possible expedition, fetched 
my two guns, for they were both but at the foot of the ladders, as I 
observed above, and getting up again, with the same haste, to the top of 
the hill, I crossed towards the sea, and having a very short cut, and 
all down hill, clapped myself in the way between the pursuers and the 
pursued, hallooing aloud to him that fled, who, looking back, was at 
first perhaps as much frighted at me as at them; but I beckoned with my 
hands to him to come back; and, in the meantime, I slowly advanced 
toward the two that followed; then rushing at once upon the foremost, I 
knocked him down with the stock of my piece. I was loth to fire, 
because I would not have the rest hear; though, at that distance, it 
would not have been easily heard, and being out of sight of the smoke 
too, they would not have easily known what to make of it. Having 
knocked this fellow down, the other who pursued with him stopped, as if 
he had been frighted, and I advanced a pace towards him; but as I came 
nearer, I perceived presently he had a bow and arrow, and was fitting it 
to shoot at me; so I was then necessitated to shoot at him first, which 
I did, and killed him at the first shot.</p>

<p id="xxi-p6">The poor savage who fled, but had stopped, though he saw both his 
enemies fallen and killed, as he thought, yet was so frighted with the 
fire and noise of my piece, that he stood stock-still, and neither came 
forward nor went backward, though he seemed rather inclined to fly still 
than to come on. I hallooed again to him, and made signs to come 
forward, which he easily understood, and came a little way, then stopped 
again, and then a little further; and stopped again; and I could then 
perceive that he stood trembling, as if he had been taken prisoner, and 
had just been to be killed, as his two enemies were. I beckoned him 
again to come to me, and gave him all the signs of encouragement that I 
could think of; and he came nearer and nearer, kneeling down every often 
or twelve steps, in token of acknowledgment for my saving his life. I 
smiled at him, and look pleasantly, and beckoned to him to come still 
nearer. At length he came close to me, and then he kneeled down again, 
kissed the ground, and laid his head upon the ground, and taking me by 
the foot, set my foot upon his head. This, it seems, was in token of 
swearing to be my slave forever. I took him up, and made much of him, 
and encouraged him all I could. But there was more work to do yet; for 
I perceived the savage whom I knocked down was not killed, but stunned 
with the blow, and began to come to himself; so I pointed to him, and 
showing him the savage, that he was not dead, upon this he spoke some 
words to me; and though I could not understand them, yet I thought they 
were pleasant to hear; for they were the first sound of a man’s voice 
that I had heard, my own excepted, for above twenty-five years. But 
there was no time for such reflections now. The savage who was knocked 
down recovered himself so far as to sit up upon the ground, and I 
perceived that my savage began to be afraid; but when I was that, I 
presented my other piece at the man, as if I would shoot him. Upon this 
my savage, for so I call him now, made a motion to me to lend him my 
sword, which hung naked in a belt by my side; so I did. He no sooner 
had it but he runs to his enemy, and, at one blow, cut off his head as 
cleverly, no executioner in Germany could have done it sooner or better; 
which I thought very strange for one who, I had reason to believe, never 
saw a sword in his life before, except their own wooden swords. 
However, it seems, as I learned afterwards, they make their wooden 
swords so sharp, so heavy, and the wood is so hard, that they will cut 
off heads even with them, ay, and arms, and that at one blow too. When 
he had done this, he comes laughing to me in sign of triumph, and 
brought me the sword again, and with abundance of gestures, which I did 
not understand, laid it down, with the head of the savage that he had 
killed, just before me.</p>

<p id="xxi-p7">But that which astonished him most, was to know how I had killed the 
other Indian so far off; so pointing to him, he made signs to me to let 
him go to him; so I bade him go, as well as I could. When he came to 
him, he stood like one amazed, looking at him, turned him first on one 
side, then t’ other, looked at the wound the bullet had made, which, it 
seems, was just in his breast, where it had made a hole, and no great 
quantity of blood had followed; but he had bled inwardly, for he was 
quite dead. He took up his bow and arrows, and came back; so I turned 
to away, and beckoned to him to follow me, making signs to him that more 
might come after them.</p>

<p id="xxi-p8">Upon this he signed to me that he should bury them with sand, that they 
might not be seen by the rest if they followed; and so I made signs 
again to him to do so. He fell to work, and in an instant he had 
scraped a hole in the sand with his hands big enough to bury the first 
in, and then dragged him into it, and covered him, and did so also by 
the other. I believe he had buried them both in a quarter of an hour. 
Then calling him away, I carried him, not to my castle, but quite away 
to my cave, on the farther part of the island; so I did not let my dream 
come to pass in that part, viz., that he came into my grove for shelter.</p>

<p id="xxi-p9">Here I gave him bread and a bunch of raisins to eat, and a draught of 
water, which I found he was indeed in great distress for, by his 
running; and having refreshed him, I made signs for him to go lie down 
and sleep, pointing to a place where I had laid a great parcel of rice-
straw, and a blanket upon it, which I used to sleep upon myself 
sometimes; so the poor creature laid down, and went to sleep.</p>

<p id="xxi-p10">He was a comely, handsome fellow, perfectly well made, with straight, 
strong limbs, not too large, tall, and well-shaped, and, as I reckoned, 
about twenty-six years of age. He had a very good countenance, not a 
fierce and surly aspect, but seemed to have something very manly in his 
face; and yet he had all the sweetness and softness of an European in 
his countenance too, especially when he smiled. His hair was long and 
black, not curled like wool; his forehead very high and large; and a 
great vivacity and sparkling sharpness in his eyes. The color of his 
skin was not quite black, but very tawny; and yet not of an ugly, 
yellow, nauseous tawny, as the Brazilians and Virginians, and other 
natives of America are, but of a bright kind of a dun olive color, that 
had in it something very agreeable, though not very easy to describe. 
His face was round and plump; his nose small, not flat like the negroes; 
a very good mouth, thin lips, and his fine teeth well set, and white as 
ivory.</p>

<p id="xxi-p11">After he had slumbered, rather than slept, about half an hour, he waked 
again, and comes out of the cave to me, for I had been milking my goats, 
which I had in the enclosure just by. When he espied me, he came 
running to me, laying himself down again upon the ground, with all the 
possible signs of an humble, thankful disposition, making as many antic 
gestures to show it. At last he lays his head flat upon the ground, 
close to my foot, and sets my other foot upon his head, as he had done 
before, and after this made all the signs to me of subjection, 
servitude, and submission imaginable, to let me know how he would serve 
me as long as he lived. I understood him in many things, and let him 
know I was very well pleased with him. In a little time I began to 
speak to him, and teach him to speak to me; and, first, I made him know 
his name should be Friday, which was the day I saved his life. I called 
him so for the memory of the time. I likewise taught him to say master, 
and then let him know that was to be my name. I likewise taught him to 
say Yes and No, and to know the meaning of them. I gave him some milk 
in an earthen pot, and let him see me drink it before him, and sop my 
bread in it; and I gave him a cake of bread to do the like, which he 
quickly complied with, and made signs that it was very good for him.</p>

<p id="xxi-p12">I kept there with him all that night; but as soon as it was day, I 
beckoned to him to come with me, and let him know I would give him some 
clothes; at which he seemed very glad, for he was stark naked. As we 
went by the place where he had buried the two men, he pointed exactly to 
the place, and showed me the marks that he had made to find them again, 
making signs to me that we should dig them up again, and eat them. At 
this I appeared very angry, expressed my abhorrence of it, made as if I 
would vomit at the thoughts of it, and beckoned with my hand to him to 
come away; which he did immediately, with great submission. I then led 
him up to the top of the hill, to see if his enemies were gone; and 
pulling out my glass, I looked, and saw plainly the place where they had 
been, but no appearance of them or of their canoes; so that it was plain 
that they were gone, and had left their two comrades behind them, 
without any search after them.</p>

<p id="xxi-p13">But I was not content with this discovery; but having now more courage, 
and consequently more curiosity, I take my man Friday with me, giving 
him the sword in his hand, with the bow and arrows at his back, which I 
found he could use very dexterously, making him carry one gun for me, 
and I two for myself, and away we marched to the place where these 
creatures had been; for I had a mind now to get some fuller intelligence 
of them. When I came to the place, my very blood ran chill in my veins, 
and my heart sunk within me, at the horror of the spectacle. Indeed, it 
was a dreadful sight, at least it was so to me, though Friday made 
nothing of it. The place was covered with human bones, the ground dyed 
with their blood, great pieces of flesh left here and there, half-eaten, 
mangled and scorched; and, in short, all the tokens of the triumphant 
feast they had been making there, after a victory of their enemies. I 
saw three skulls, five hands, and the bones of three or four legs and 
feet, and abundance of other parts of the bodies; and Friday, by his 
signs, made me understand that they brought over four prisoners to feast 
upon; that three of them were eaten up, and that he, pointing to 
himself, was the fourth; that there had been a great battle between them 
and their next king, whose subjects it seems he had been one of, and 
that they had taken a great number of prisoners; all which were carried 
to several places, by those who had taken them in the fight, in order to 
feast upon them, as was done here by these wretches upon those they 
brought hither.</p>

<p id="xxi-p14">I cause Friday to gather all the skulls, bones, flesh, and whatever 
remained, and lay them together on a heap, and make a great fire upon 
it, and burn them all to ashes. I found Friday had still a hankering 
stomach after some of the flesh, and was still a cannibal in his nature; 
but I discovered so much abhorrence at the very thoughts of it, and at 
the least appearance of it, that he durst not discover it; for I had, by 
some means, let him know that I would kill him if he offered it.</p>

<p id="xxi-p15">When we had done this we came back to our castle, and there I fell to 
work for my man Friday; and, first of all, I gave him-a pair of linen 
drawers, which I had out of the poor gunner’s chest I mentioned, and 
which I found in the wreck; and which, with a little alteration, fitted 
him very well. Then I made him a jerkin of goat’s-skin, as well as my 
skill would allow, and I was now grown a tolerable good tailor; and I 
gave him a cap, which I had made of a hare-skin, very convenient and 
fashionable enough; and thus he was clothed for the present tolerably 
well, and was mighty well pleased to see himself almost as well clothed 
as his master. It is true he went awkwardly in these things at first; 
wearing the drawers was very awkward to him, and the sleeves of the 
waistcoat galled his shoulders, and the inside of his arms; but a little 
easing them where he complained they hurt him, using himself to them, at 
length he took to them very well.</p>

<p id="xxi-p16">The next day after I came home to my hutch with him, I began to consider 
where I should lodge him. And that I might do well for him, and yet be 
perfectly easy myself, I made a little tent for him in the vacant place 
between my two fortifications, in the inside of the last and in the 
outside of the first; and as there was a door or entrance there into my 
cave, I made a formal framed doorcase, and a door to it of boards, and 
set it up in the passage, a little within the entrance; and causing the 
door to open on the inside, I barred it up in the night, taking in my 
ladders, too; so that Friday could no way come at me in the inside of my 
innermost wall without making so much noise in getting over that it must 
needs waken me; for my first wall had now a complete roof over it of 
long poles, covering all my tent, and leaning up to the side of the 
hill, which was again laid across with smaller sticks instead of laths, 
and then thatched over a great thickness with the rice-straw, which was 
strong, like reeds; and at the hole or place which was left to go in or 
out by the ladder, I had placed a kind of trap-door, which, if it had 
been attempted on the outside, would not have open at all, but would 
have fallen down, and made a great noise; and as to weapons, I took them 
all in to my side every night.</p>

<p id="xxi-p17">But I needed none of all this precaution; for never man had a more 
faithful, loving, sincere servant than Friday was to me; without 
passions, sullenness, or designs, perfectly obliged and engaged; his 
very affections were tied to me like those of a child to a father; and I 
dare say he would have sacrificed his life for the saving mine, upon any 
occasion whatsoever. The many testimonies he gave me of this put it out 
of doubt, and soon convinced me that I needed to use no precautions as 
to my safety on his account.</p>

<p id="xxi-p18">This frequently gave me occasion to observe, and that with wonder, that 
however it had pleased God, in His providence, and in the government of 
the works of His hands, to take from so great a part of the world of His 
creatures the best uses to which their faculties and the powers of their 
soul are adapted, yet that He has bestowed upon them the same powers, 
the same reason, the same affections, the same sentiments of kindness 
and obligation, the same passions and resentments of wrongs, the same 
sense of gratitude, sincerity, fidelity, and all the capacities of doing 
good, and receiving good, that He has give to us; and that when He 
pleases to offer to them occasions of exerting these, they are as ready, 
nay, more ready, to apply them to the right uses for which they were 
bestowed that we are. And this made me very melancholy sometimes, in 
reflecting, as the several occasions presented, how mean a use we make 
of all these, even though we have these powers enlightened by the great 
lamp of instruction, the Spirit of God, and by the knowledge of His Word 
added to our understanding; and why it has pleased God to hide the like 
saving knowledge from so many millions of souls, who, if I might judge 
by this poor savage, would make a much better use of it than we did.</p>

<p id="xxi-p19">From hence, I sometimes was led too far to invade the sovereignity of 
Providence, and, as it were, arraign the justice of so arbitrary a 
disposition of things that should hide that light from some, and reveal 
it to others, and yet expect a like duty from both. But I shut it up, 
and checked my thoughts with this conclusion: first, that we did not 
know by what light and law these should be condemned; but that God was 
necessarily, and, by the nature of His being, infinitely holy and just, 
so it could not be but that if these creatures were all sentenced to 
absence from Himself, it was on account of sinning against that light, 
which, as the Scripture says, was a law to themselves, and by such rules 
as their consciences would acknowledge to be just, though the foundation 
was not discovered to us; and, second, that still, as we are all the 
clay in the hand of the potter, no vessel could say to Him, “Why hast 
Thou formed me thus?”</p>

<p id="xxi-p20">But to return to my new companion. I was greatly delighted with him, 
and made it my business to teach him everything that was proper to make 
him useful, handy, and helpful; but especially to make him speak, and 
understand me when I spake. And he was the aptest scholar that ever 
was; and particularly was so merry, so constantly diligent, and so 
pleased when he could but understand me, or make me understand him, that 
it was very pleasant to me to talk to him. And now my life began to be 
so easy that I began to say to myself, that could I but have been safe 
from more savages, I cared not if I was never to remove from the place 
where I lived.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty One" progress="68.47%" prev="xxi" next="xxiii" id="xxii">
<h3 id="xxii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY ONE</h3>

<p id="xxii-p1">After I had been two or three days returned to my castle, I thought 
that, in order to bring Friday off from his horrid way of feeding, and 
from the relish of a cannibal’s stomach, I ought to let him taste other 
flesh; so I took him out with me one morning to the woods. I went, 
indeed, intending to kill a kid out of my own flock, and bring him home 
and dress it; but as I was going, I saw a she-goat lying down in the 
shade, and two young kids sitting by her. I catched hold of Friday. 
“Hold,” says I, “stand still,” and made signs to him not to stir. 
Immediately I presented my piece, shot and killed one of the kids. The 
poor creature, who had, at a distance indeed, seen me kill the savage, 
his enemy, but did not know, or could imagine, how it was done, was 
sensibly surprised, trembled and shook, and looked so amazed, that I 
thought he would have sunk down. He did not see the kid I had shot at, 
or perceive I had killed it, but ripped up his waistcoat to feel if he 
was not wounded; and, as I found presently, thought I was resolved to 
kill him; for he came and kneeled down to me, and embracing my knees, 
said a great many things I did not understand; but I could easily see 
that the meaning was to pray me not to kill him.</p>

<p id="xxii-p2">I soon found a way to convince him that I would do him no harm; and 
taking him up by the hand, laughed at him, and pointing to the kid which 
I had killed, beckoned to him to run and fetch it, which he did; and 
while he was wondering, and looking to see how the creature was killed, 
I loaded my gun again; and by and by I saw a great fowl, like a hawk, 
sit upon a tree, within shot; so, to let Friday understand a little what 
I would do, I called him to me again, pointing at the fowl, which was 
indeed a parrot, though I thought it had been a hawk; I say, pointing to 
the parrot, and to my gun, and to the ground under the parrot, to let 
him see I would make it fall, I made him understand that I would shoot 
and kill that bird. Accordingly I fired, and bade him look, and 
immediately he saw the parrot fall. He stood like one frighted again, 
notwithstanding all I had said to him; and I found he was the more 
amazed, because he did not see me put anything into the gun, but thought 
that there must be some wonderful fund of death and destruction in that 
thing, able to kill man, beast, bird, or anything near or far off and 
the astonishment this created in him was such as could not wear off for 
a long time; and I believe, if I would have let him, he would have 
worshipped me and my gun. As for the gun itself, he would not so much 
as touch it for several days after; but would speak to it, and talk to 
it, as if it had answered him, when he was by himself; which, as I 
afterwards learned of him, was to desire it not to kill him.</p>

<p id="xxii-p3">Well, after his astonishment was a little over at this, I pointed to him 
to run and fetch the bird I had shot, which he did, but stayed some 
time; for the parrot, not being quite dead, was fluttered a good way off 
from where she fell. However, he found her, took her up, and brought 
her to me; and as I had perceived his ignorance about the gun before, I 
took this advantage to charge the gun again, and not let him see me do 
it, that I might be ready for any other mark that might present. But 
nothing more offered at that time; so I brought home the kid, and the 
same evening I took the skin off, and cut it out as well as I could; and 
having a pot for that purpose, I boiled or stewed some of the flesh, and 
made some very good broth; and after I had begun to eat some, I gave 
some to my man, who seemed very glad of it, and liked it very well; but 
that which was strangest to him, was to see me eat salt with it. He 
made a sign to me that the salt was not good to eat, and putting a 
little into his own mouth, he seemed to nauseate it, and would spit and 
sputter at it, washing his mouth with fresh water after it. On the 
other hand, I took some meat in my mouth without salt, and I pretended 
to spit and sputter for want of salt, as fast as he had done at the 
salt. But it would not do; he would never care for salt with his meat 
or in his broth; at least, not a great while, and then but very little.</p>

<p id="xxii-p4">Having thus fed him with boiled meat and broth, I was resolved to feast 
him the next day with roasting a piece of the kid. This I did by 
hanging it before the fire in a string, as I had seen many people do in 
England, setting two poles up, one on each side of the fire, and one 
across on the top, and tying the string to the cross stick, letting the 
meat turn continually. This Friday admired very much. But when he came 
to taste the flesh, he took so many ways to tell me how well he liked 
it, that I could not but understand him; and at last he told me he would 
never eat man’s flesh any more, which I was very glad to hear.</p>

<p id="xxii-p5">The next day I set him to work to beating some corn out, and sifting it 
in the manner I used to do, as I observed before; and he soon understood 
how to do it as well as I, especially after he had seen what the meaning 
of it was, and that it was to make bread of; for after that I let him 
see me make my bread, and bake it too; and in a little time Friday was 
able to do all the work for me, as well as I could do it myself.</p>

<p id="xxii-p6">I began now to consider that, having two mouths to feed instead of one, 
I must provide more ground for my harvest, and plant a larger quantity 
of corn than I used to do; so I marked out a larger piece of land, and 
began to fence in the same manner before, in which Friday not only 
worked very willingly and very hard, but did it very cheerfully; and I 
told him what it was for; that it was for corn to make more bread, 
because he was now with me, and that I might have enough for him and 
myself too. He appeared very sensible of that part, and let me know 
that he thought I had much more labor upon me on his account than I had 
for myself; and that he would work the harder for me, if I would tell 
him what to do.</p>

<p id="xxii-p7">This was the pleasantest year of all the life I led in this place. 
Friday began to talk pretty well, and understand the names of almost 
everything I had occasion to call for, and of every place I had to send 
him to, and talk a great deal to me; so that, in short, I began now to 
have some use for my tongue again, which, indeed, I had very little 
occasion for before, that is to say, about speech. Besides the pleasure 
of talking to him, I had a singular satisfaction in the fellow himself. 
His simple, unfeigned honesty appeared to me more and more every day, 
and I began really to love the creature; and, on his side, I believe he 
loved me more than it was possible for him ever to love anything before.</p>

<p id="xxii-p8">I had a mind once to try if he had any hankering inclination to his own 
country again; and having learned him English so well that he could 
answer me almost any questions, I asked him whether the nation that he 
belonged to never conquered in battle? At which he smiled, and said, 
“Yes, yes, we always fight the better;” that is, he meant, always get 
the better in fight; and so we began the following discourse: “You 
always fight the better,” said I. “How came you to be taken prisoner 
then, Friday?”</p>

<p id="xxii-p9">Friday. — My nation beat much for all that.</p>

<p id="xxii-p10">Master. — How beat? If your nation beat them, how came you to be 
taken?</p>

<p id="xxii-p11">Friday. — They more many than my nation in the place where me was; they 
take one, two, three, and me. My nation overbeat them in the yonder 
place, where me no was; there my nation take one, two, great thousand.</p>

<p id="xxii-p12">Master. — But why did not your side recover you from the hands of your 
enemies, then?</p>

<p id="xxii-p13">Friday. — They run one, two, three, and me, and make go in the canoe; 
my nation have no canoe that time.</p>

<p id="xxii-p14">Master. — Well, Friday, and what does your nation do with the men they 
take? Do they carry them away and eat them, as these did?</p>

<p id="xxii-p15">Friday. — Yes, my nation eat mans too; eat all up.</p>

<p id="xxii-p16">Master. — Where do they carry them?</p>

<p id="xxii-p17">Friday. — Go to other place, where they think.</p>

<p id="xxii-p18">Master. — Do they come hither?</p>

<p id="xxii-p19">Friday. — Yes, yes, they come hither; come other else place.</p>

<p id="xxii-p20">Master. — Have you been here with them?</p>

<p id="xxii-p21">Friday. — Yes, I been here. (Points to the NW. side of the island, 
which, it seems, was their side.)</p>

<p id="xxii-p22">By this I understood that my man Friday had formerly been among the 
savages who used to come on shore on the farther part of the island, on 
the same man-eating occasions that he was now brought for; and, some 
time after, when I took the courage to carry him to that side, being the 
same I formerly mentioned, he presently knew the place, and told me he 
was there once when they eat up twenty men, two women, and one child. 
He could not tell twenty in English, but he numbered them by laying so 
many stones on a row, and pointing to me to tell them over.</p>

<p id="xxii-p23">I have told this passage, because it introduces what follows: that after 
I had had this discourse with him, I asked him how far it was from our 
island to the shore, and whether the canoes were not often lost. He 
told me there was no danger, no canoes ever lost; but that, after a 
little way out to the sea, there was a current and a wind, always one 
way in the morning, the other in the afternoon.</p>

<p id="xxii-p24">This I understood to be no more than the sets of the tide, as going out 
or coming in; but I afterwards understood it was occasioned by the great 
draught and reflux of the mighty river Oroonoko, in the mouth or the 
gulf of which river, as I found afterwards, our island lay; and this 
land which I perceived to the W. and NW. was the great island Trinidad, 
on the north point of the mouth of the river. I asked Friday a thousand 
questions about the country, the inhabitants, the sea, the coast, and 
what nations were near. He told me all he knew, with the greatest 
openness imaginable. I asked him the names of the several nations of 
his sort of people, but could get no other name than Caribs; from whence 
I easily understood that these were the Caribbees, which our maps place 
on the part of America which reaches from the mouth of the River 
Oroonoko to Guiana, and onwards to St. Martha. He told me that up a 
great way beyond the moon, that was, beyond the setting of the moon, 
which must be W. from their country, there dwelt white-bearded men, like 
me, and pointed to my great whiskers, which I mentioned before; and they 
had killed much mans, that was his word; by all which I understood he 
meant the Spaniards, whose cruelties in America had been spread over the 
whole countries, and was remember by all the nations father to son.</p>

<p id="xxii-p25">I inquired if he could tell me how I might come from this island and get 
among those white men. He told me, “Yes, yes, I might go in two canoe.” 
I could riot understand what he meant, or make him describe to me what 
he meant by two canoe; till at last, with great difficulty, I found he 
meant it must be in a large great boat, as big as two canoes.</p>

<p id="xxii-p26">This part of Friday’s discourse began to relish with me very well; and 
from this time I entertained some hopes that, one time or other, I might 
find an opportunity to make my escape from this place, and that this 
poor savage might be a means to help me to do it.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Two" progress="70.25%" prev="xxii" next="xxiv" id="xxiii">
<h3 id="xxiii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY TWO</h3>

<p id="xxiii-p1">During the long time that Friday had now been with me, and that he began 
to sepak to me, and understand me, I was not wanting to lay a foundation 
of religious knowledge in his mind; particularly I asked him one time, 
Who made him? The poor creature did not understand me at all, but 
thought I had asked who was his father. But I took it by another 
handle, and asked him who made the sea, the ground we walked on, and the 
hills and woods? He told me it was one old Benamuckee, that lived 
beyond all. He could describe nothing of this great person, but that he 
was very old, much older, he said, than the sea or the land, than the 
moon or the stars, I asked him then, if this old person had made all 
things, why did not all things worship him? He looked very grave, and 
with a perfect look of innocence said, “All things do say O to him.” I 
asked him if the people who die in his country went away anywhere? He 
said, “Yes, they all went to Benamuckee.” Then I asked him whether 
these they eat up went thither too? He said “Yes.”</p>

<p id="xxiii-p2">From these things I began to instruct him in the knowledge of the true 
God. I told him that the great Maker of all things lived up there, 
pointing up towards heaven; that He governs the world by the same power 
and providence by which he made it; that he was omnipotent, could do 
everything for us, give everything to us, take everything from us; and 
thus, by degrees, I opened his eyes. He listened with great attention, 
and received with pleasure the notion of Jesus Christ being sent to 
redeem us, and of the manner of making our prayers to God, and His being 
able to hear us, even into heaven. He told me one day that if our God 
could hear us up beyond the sun, He must needs be a greater God than 
their Benamuckee, who lived but a little way off, and yet could not hear 
till they went up to the great mountains where he dwelt to speak to him. 
I asked him if he ever went thither to speak to him? He said, “No;” 
they never went that were young men; none went but the old men, whom he 
called their Oowokakee, that is, as I made him explain it to me, their 
religious or clergy; and that they went to say O (so he called saying 
prayers), and then came back, and told them what Benamuckee said. By 
this I observed that there is priest-craft even amongst the most 
blinded, ignorant pagans in the world; and the policy of making a secret 
religion in order to preserve the veneration of the people to the clergy 
is not only to be found in the Roman, but perhaps among all religions in 
the world, even among the most brutish and barbarous savages.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p3">I endeavored to clear up this fraud to my man Friday, and told him that 
the pretence of their old men going up to the mountains to say O to 
their god Benamuckee was a cheat, and their bringing word from thence 
what he said was much more so; that if they met with any answer, or 
spoke with any one there, it must be with an evil spirit; and then I 
entered into a long discourse with him about the devil, the original of 
him, his rebellion against God, his enmity to man, the reason of it, his 
setting himself up in the dark parts of the world to be worshipped 
instead of God, and as God, and the many stratagems he made use of to 
delude mankind to their ruin; how he had a secret access to our passions 
and to our affections, to adapt his snares so to our inclinations, as to 
cause us even to be our own tempters, and to run upon our destruction by 
our own choice.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p4">I found it was not so easy to imprint right notions in his mind about 
the devil, as it was about the being of a God. Nature assisted all my 
arguments to evidence to him even the necessity of a great First Cause 
and overruling, governing Power, a secret directing Providence, and of 
the equity and justice of paying homage to Him that made us, and the 
like. But there appeared nothing of all this in the notion of an evil 
spirit; of his original, his being, his nature, and above all, of his 
inclination to do evil, and to draw us in to do so too; and the poor 
creature puzzled me once in such a manner by a question merely natural 
and innocent, that I scarcely knew what to say to him. I had been 
talking a great deal to him of the power of God, His omnipotence, His 
dreadful aversion to sin, His being a consuming fire to the workers of 
iniquity; how, as He had made us all, He could destroy us and all the 
world in a moment; and he listened with great seriousness to me all the 
while.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p5">After this I had been telling him how the devil was God’s enemy in the 
hearts of men, and used all his malice and skill to defeat the good 
designs of Providence, and to ruin the kingdom of Christ in the world, 
and the like. “Well,” says Friday, “but you say God is so strong, so 
great; is He not much strong, much might as the devil?” “Yes, yes,” 
says I, “Friday, God is stronger than the devil; God is above the devil, 
and therefore we pray to God to tread him down under our feet, and 
enable us to resist his temptations, and quench his fiery darts.” 
“But,” says he again, “if God much strong, much might as the devil, why 
God no kill the devil, so make him no more do wicked?”</p>

<p id="xxiii-p6">I was strangely surprised at his question; and after all, though I was 
now an old man, yet I was but a young doctor, and ill enough qualified 
for a causist, or a solver of difficulties; and at first I could not 
tell what to say; so I pretended not to hear him, and asked him what he 
said. But he was too earnest for an answer to forget his question, so 
that he repeated it in the very same broken words as above. By this 
time I had recovered myself a little, and I said, “God will punish him 
severely; he is reserved for the judgment, and is to be cast into the 
bottomless pit, to dwell with everlasting fire.” This did not satisfy 
Friday; but he returns upon me, repeating my words, “Reserve at last! 
me no understand; but why not kill the devil now? not kill great ago?” 
“You may as well ask me,” said I, “why God does not kill you and I, when 
we do wicked things here that offend Him; we are preserved to repent and 
be pardoned.” He muses awhile at this. “Well, well,” says he, mighty 
affectionately, “that well; so you, I, devil, all wicked, all preserve, 
repent, God pardon all.” Here I was run down again by him to the last 
degree, and it was a testimony to me how the mere notions of nature, 
though they will guide reasonable creatures to the knowledge of a God, 
and of a worship or homage due to the supreme being of God, as the 
consequence of our nature, yet nothing by Divine revelation can from the 
knowledge of Jesus Christ, and of a redemption purchased for us, of a 
Mediator of the new covenant, and of an Intercessor at the footstool of 
God’s throne; I say, nothing but a revelation from heaven can form these 
in the soul, and that therefore the Gospel of our Lord and Saviour Jesus 
Christ, I mean the Word of God, and the Spirit of God, promised for the 
guide and sanctifier of His people, are the absolutely necessary 
instructors of the souls of men in the saving knowledge of God, and the 
means of salvation.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p7">I therefore diverted the present discourse between me and my man, rising 
up hastily, as upon some sudden occasion of going out; then sending him 
for something a good way off, I seriously prayed to God that He would 
enable me to instruct savingly this poor savage, assisting, by His 
Spirit, the heart of the poor ignorant creature to receive the light of 
the knowledge of God in Christ, reconciling him to Himself, and would 
guide me to speak so to him from the Word of God as his conscience might 
be convinced, his eyes opened, and his soul saved. When he came again 
to me, I entered into a long discourse with him upon the subject of 
redemption of man by the Saviour of the world, and of the doctrine of 
the Gospel preached from heaven, viz., of repentance towards God, and 
faith in our blessed Lord Jesus. I then explained to him as well as I 
could why our blessed Redeemer took not on Him the nature of angels, but 
the seed of Abraham; and how, for that reason, the fallen angels had no 
share in the redemption; that He came only to the lost sheep of the 
house of Israel, and the like.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p8">I had, God knows, more sincerity than knowledge in all the methods I 
took for this poor creature’s instruction, and must acknowledge, what I 
believe all that act upon the same principle will find, that in laying 
things open to him, I really informed and instructed myself in many 
things that either I did not know, or had not fully considered before, 
but which occurred naturally to my mind upon searching into them for the 
information of this poor savage. And I had more affection in my inquiry 
after things upon this occasion than ever I felt before; so that whether 
this poor wild wretch was the better for me or no, I had great reason to 
be thankful that ever he came to me. My grief set lighter upon me, my 
habitation grew comfortable to me beyond measure; and when I reflected 
that in this solitary life which I had been confined to, I had not only 
been moved myself to look up to heaven, and to seek to the Hand that had 
brought me there, but was now to be made an instrument, under 
Providence, to save the life, and, for aught I know, the soul of a poor 
savage, and bring him to the true knowledge of religion, and of the 
Christian doctrine, that he might know Christ Jesus, to know whom is 
life eternal; —I say, when I reflected upon all these things, a secret 
joy run through every part of my soul, and I frequently rejoiced that 
ever I was brought to this place, which I had so often thought the most 
dreadful of all afflictions that could possibly have befallen me.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p9">In this thankful frame I continued all the remainder of my time, and the 
conversation which employed the hours between Friday and I was such as 
made the three years which we lived there together perfectly and 
completely happy, if any such thing as complete happiness can be formed 
in a sublunary state. The savage was now a good Christian, a much 
better than I; though I have reason to hope, and bless God for it, that 
we were equally penitent, and comforted, restored penitents. We had 
here the Word of God to read, and no farther off from His Spirit to 
instruct than if we had been in England.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p10">I always applied myself to reading the Scripture, to let him know, as 
well as I could, the meaning of what I read; and he again, by his 
serious inquiries and questions, made me, as I said before, a much 
better scholar in the Scripture-knowledge than I should ever have been 
by my own private mere reading. Another thing I cannot refrain from 
observing here also, from the experience in this retired part of my 
life, viz., how infinite and inexpressible a blessing it is that the 
knowledge of God, and the doctrine of salvation of Christ Jesus, is so 
plainly laid down in the Word of God, so easy to be received and 
understood; that as the bare reading the Scripture made me capable of 
understanding enough of my duty to carry me directly on to the great 
work of sincere repentance for my sins, and laying hold of a Saviour for 
life and salvation, to a stated reformation in practice, and obedience 
to all God’s commands, and this without any teacher or instructor (I 
mean human); so the same plain instruction sufficiently served to the 
enlightening this savage creature, and bringing him to be such a 
Christian, as I have known few equal to him in my life.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p11">As to all the disputes, wranglings, strife, and contention which has 
happened in the world about religion, whether niceties in doctrines or 
schemes of Church government, they were all perfectly useless to us; as, 
for aught I can yet see, they have been to all the rest in the world. 
We had the sure guide to heaven, viz., the Word of God; and we had, 
blessed by God! comfortable views of the Spirit of God teaching and 
instructing us by His Word, leading us into all truth, and making us 
both willing and obedient to the instruction of His Word; and I cannot 
see the least use that the greatest knowledge of the disputed points in 
religion, which have made such confusions in the world, would have been 
to us if we could have obtained it. But I must go on with the 
historical part of things, and take every part in its order.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p12">After Friday and I became more intimately acquainted, and that he could 
understand almost all I said to him, and speak fluently, though in 
broken English, to me, I acquainted him with my own story, or at least 
so much of it as related to my coming into the place; how I had lived 
there, and how long. I let him into the mystery, for such it was to 
him, of gunpowder and bullet, and taught him how to shoot; I gave him a 
knife, which he was wonderfully delighted with, and I made him a belt, 
with a frog hanging to it, such as in England we wear hangers in; and in 
the frog, instead of a hanger, I gave him a hatchet, which was not only 
as good a weapon, in some cases, but much more useful upon other 
occasions.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p13">I described to him the country of Europe, and particularly England, 
which I came from; how we lived, how we worshipped God, how we behaved 
to one another, and how we traded in ships to all parts of the world. I 
gave him an account of the wreck which I had been on board of, and 
showed him, as near as I could, the place where she lay; but she was all 
beaten in pieces before, and gone.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p14">I showed him the ruins of our boat, which we lost when we escaped, and 
which I could not stir with my whole strength then, but was now fallen 
almost all to pieces. Upon seeing this boat, Friday stood musing a 
great while, and said nothing. I asked him what it was he studied upon. 
At last says he, “Me see such boat like come to place at my nation.”</p>

<p id="xxiii-p15">I did not understand him a good while; but at last, when I had examined 
further into it, I understood by him that a boat such as that had been, 
came on shore upon the country where he lived; that is, as he explained 
it, was driven thither by stress of weather. I presently imagined that 
some European ship must have been cast away upon their coast, and the 
boat might get loose and drive ashore; but was so dull that I never once 
thought of men making escape from a wreck thither, much less whence they 
might come; so I only inquired after a description of the boat.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p16">Friday described the boat to me well enough; but brought me better to 
understand him when he added with some warmth, “We save the white mans 
from drown.” Then I presently asked him if there was any white mans, as 
he called them, in the boat. “Yes,” he said, “the boat full of white 
mans.” I asked him how many. He told upon his fingers seventeen. I 
asked him then what became of them. He told me, “They live, they dwell 
at my nation.”</p>

<p id="xxiii-p17">This put new thoughts into my head; for I presently imagined that these 
might be the men belonging to the ship that was cast away in sight of my 
island, as I now call it; and who, after the ship was struck on the 
rock, and they saw her inevitably lost, had saved themselves in their 
boat, and were landed upon that wild shore among the savages.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p18">Upon this I inquired of him more critically what was become of them. He 
assured me they lived still there; that they had been there about four 
years; that the savages let them alone, and gave them victuals to live. 
I asked him how it came to pass they did not kill them, and eat them. 
He said, “No, they make brother with them;” that is, as I understood 
him, a truce; and then he added, “They no eat mans but when make the war 
fight;” that is to say, they never eat any men but such as come to fight 
with them and are taken in battle.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p19">It was after this some considerable time that being on the top of the 
hill, at the east side of the island (from whence, as I have said, I had 
in a clear day, discovered the main or continent of America), Friday, 
the weather being very serene, looks very earnestly towards the 
mainland, and, in a kind of surprise, falls a-jumping and dancing, and 
calls out to me, for I was at some distance from him. I asked him what 
was the matter. “O joy!” says he, “O glad! there see my country, 
there my nation.”</p>

<p id="xxiii-p20">I observed an extraordinary sense of pleasure appeared in his face, and 
his eyes sparkled, and his countenance discovered a strange eagerness, 
as if he had a mind to be in his own country again; and this observation 
of mine put a great many thoughts into me, which made me at first not so 
easy about my new man Friday as I was before; and I made no doubt but 
that if Friday could get back to his own nation again, he would not only 
forget all his religion, but all his obligation to me; and woud be 
forward enough to give his countrymen an account of me, and come back 
perhaps with a hundred or two of them, and make a feast upon me, at 
which he might be as merry as he used to be with those of his enemies, 
when they were taken in war.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p21">But I wronged the poor honest creature very much, for which I was very 
sorry afterwards. However, as my jealousy increased, and held me some 
weeks, I was a little more circumspect, and not so familiar and kind to 
him as before; in which I was certainly in the wrong too, the honest, 
grateful creature having no thought about it but what consisted with the 
best principles, both as a religious Christian and as a grateful friend, 
as appeared afterwards to my full satisfaction.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p22">While my jealousy of him lasted, you may be sure I was every day pumping 
him, to see if he would discover any of the new thoughts which I 
suspected were in him; but I found everything he said was so honest and 
so innocent that I could find nothing to nourish my suspicion; and, in 
spite of all my uneasiness, he made me at last entirely his own again, 
nor did he in the least perceive that I was uneasy, and therefore I 
could not suspect him of deceit.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p23">One day, walking up the same hill, but the weather being hazy at sea, so 
that we could not see the continent, I called to him, and said, “Friday, 
do not you wish yourself in your own country, your own nation?” “Yes,” 
he said, “I be much O glad to be at my own nation.” What would you do 
there?” said I. “Would you turn wild again, eat men’s flesh again, and 
be a savage as you were before?” He looked full of concern, and shaking 
his head said, “No, no; Friday tell them to live good; tell them to pray 
God; tell them to eat corn-bread, cattle flesh, milk, no eat man again.” 
“Why then,” said I to him, “they will kill you.” He looked grave at 
that, and then said, “No, they no kill me, they willing love learn.” He 
meant by this they would be willing to learn. He added, they learned 
much of the bearded mans that come in the boat. Then I asked him if he 
would go back to them. He smiled at that, and told me he could not swim 
so far. I told him I would make a canoe for him. He told me he would 
go, if I would go with him. “I go!” says I; “why, they will eat me if 
I come there.” “No, no,” says he, “me make they no eat you; me make 
they much love you.” He meant, he would tell them how I killed his 
enemies, and saved his life, and so he would make them love me. Then he 
told me, as well as he could, how kind they were to seventeen white men, 
or bearded men, as he called them, who came on shore there in distress.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p24">From this time I confess I had a mind to venture over, and see if I 
could possibly join with these bearded men, who, I made on doubt, were 
Spanish or Portuguese; not doubting but, if I could, we might find some 
method to escape from thence, being upon the continent, and a good 
company together, better than I could from an island forty miles off the 
shore, and alone, without help. So, after some days, I took Friday to 
work again, by way of discourse, and told him I would give him a boat to 
go back to his own nation; and accordingly I carried him to my frigate, 
which lay on the other side of the island, and having cleared it of 
water, for I always kept it sunk in the water, I brought it out, showed 
it to him, and we both went into it.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p25">I found he was a most dexterous fellow at managing it, would make it go 
almost as swift and fast again as I could. So when he was in I said to 
him, “Well now, Friday, shall we go to your nation?” He looked very 
dull at my saying so, which, it seems, was because he thought the boat 
too small to go so far. I told him then I had a bigger; so the next day 
I went to the place where the first boat lay which I had made, but which 
I could not get into water. He said that was big enough; but then, as I 
had taken no care of it, and it had lain two or three and twenty years 
there, the sun had split and dried it, that it was in a manner rotten. 
Friday told me such a boat would do very well, and would carry “much 
enough victual, drink, bread;” that was his way of talking.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p26">Upon the whole, I was by this time so fixed upon my design of going over 
with him to the continent that I told him we would go and make one as 
big as that, and he should go home in it. He answered not one word, but 
looked very grave and sad. I asked him what was the matter with him. 
He asked me again thus: “Why you angry mad with Friday? What me done?” 
I asked him what he meant. I told him I was not angry with him at all. 
“No angry! no angry!” says he, repeated the words several times. “Why 
send Friday home away to my nation?” “Why,” says I, “Friday, did you 
not say you wished you were there?” “Yes, yes,” says he, “wish be both 
there, no wish Friday there, no master there.” In a word, he would not 
think of going there without me. “I go there, Friday!” says I; “what 
shall I do there?” He turned very quick upon me at this. “You do great 
deal much good,” says he; “you teach wild mans to be good, sober, tame 
mans; you tell them know God, pray God, and live new life.” “Alas! 
Friday,” says I, “thou knowest not what thou sayest. I am but an 
ignorant man myself.” “Yes, yes,” says he, “you teachee me good, you 
teachee them good.” “No, no, Friday,” says I, “you shall go without me; 
leave me here to live by myself, as I did before.” He looked confused 
again at that word, and running to one of the hatchets which he used to 
wear, he takes it up hastily, comes and gives it to me. “What must I do 
with this?” says I to him. “You take kill Friday,” says he. “What 
must I kill you for?” said I again. He returns very quick, “What you 
send Friday away for? Take kill Friday, no send Friday away.” This he 
spoke so earnestly that I saw tears stand in his eyes. In a word, I so 
plainly discovered the utmost affection in him to me, and a firm 
resolution in him, that I told him then, and often after, that I would 
never send him away from me if he was willing to stay with me.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p27">Upon the whole, as I found by all his discourse a settled affection to 
me, and that nothing should part him from me, so I found all the 
foundation of his desire to go to his own country was laid in his ardent 
affection to the people, and his hopes of my doing them good; a thing 
which, as I had no notion of myself, so I had not the least thought or 
intention or desire of undertaking it. But still I found a strong 
inclination to my attempting an escape, as above, founded on the 
supposition gathered from the discourse, viz., that there were seventeen 
bearded men there; and, therefore, without any more delay I went to work 
with Friday, to find out a great tree proper to fell, and make a large 
periagua, or canoe, to undertake the voyage. There were trees enough in 
the island to have built a little fleet, not of periaguas and canoes, 
but even of good large vessels. But the main thing I looked at was, to 
get one so near the water that we might launch it when it was made, to 
avoid the mistake I committed at first.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p28">At last Friday pitched upon a tree, for I found he knew much better than 
I what kind of wood was fittest for it; nor can I tell, to this day, 
what wood to call the tree we cut down, except that it was very like the 
tree we call fustic, or between that and the Nicaragua wood, for it was 
much of the same color and smell. Friday was for burning the hollow or 
cavity of this tree out, to make it for a boat, but I showed him how 
rather to cut it out with tools; which, after I had showed him how to 
use, he did very handily; and in about a month’s hard labor we finished 
it, and made it very handsome; especially when, with our axes, which I 
showed him how to handle, we cut and hewed the outside into the true 
shape of a boat. After this, however, it cost us near a fortnight’s 
time to get her along, as it were, inch by inch, upon great rollers into 
the water; but when she was in, she would have carried twenty men with 
great ease.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p29">When she was in the water, and though she was so big, it amazed me to 
see with what dexterity, and how swift my man Friday would manage her, 
turn her, and paddle her along. So I asked him if he would, and if we 
might venture over in her. “Yes,” he said, “he venture over in her very 
well, though great blow wind.” However, I had a farther design that he 
knew nothing of, and that was to make a mast and sail, and to fit her 
with an anchor and cable. As to a mast, that was easy enough to get; so 
I pitched upon a straight young cedar-tree, which I found near the 
place, and which there was great plenty of in the island; and I set 
Friday to work to cut it down, and gave him directions how to shape and 
order it. But as to the sail, that was my particular care. I knew I 
had old sails, or rather pieces of old sails enough; but as I had had 
them now twenty-six years by me, and had not been very careful to 
preserve them, not imagining that I should ever have this kind of use 
for them, I did not doubt but they were all rotten, and, indeed, most of 
them were so. However, I found two pieces which appeared pretty good, 
and with these I went to work, and with a great deal of pains, and 
awkward tedious stitching (you may be sure) for want of needles, I, at 
length, made a three-cornered ugly thing, like what we call in England a 
shoulder-of-mutton sail, to go with a boom at bottom, and a little short 
sprit at the top, such as usually our ship’s longboats sail with, and 
such as best knew how to manage; because it was such a one as I had to 
the boat in which I made my escape from Barbary, as related in the first 
part of my story.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p30">I was near two months performing this last work, viz., rigging and 
fitting my masts and sails; for I finished them very complete, making a 
small stay, and a sail, or foresail, to it, to assist, if we should turn 
to windward; and, which was more than all, I fixed a rudder to the stern 
of her to steer with; and though I was but a bungling shipwright, yet as 
I knew the usefulness, and even necessity, of such a thing, I applied 
myself with so much pains to do it, that at last I brought it to pass; 
though, considering the many dull contrivances I had for it that failed, 
I think it cost me almost as much labor as making the boat.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p31">After all this was done, too, I had my man Friday to teach as to what 
belonged to the navigation of my boat; for though he knew very well how 
to paddle a canoe, he knew nothing what belonged to a sail and a rudder; 
and was the most amazed when he saw me work the boat to and again in the 
sea by the rudder, and how the sail jabbed, and filled this way, or that 
way, as the course we sailed changed; I say, when he saw this, he stood 
like one astonished and amazed. However, with a little use I made all 
these things familiar to him, and he became an expert sailor, except 
that as to the compass I could make him understand very little of that. 
On the other hand, as there was very little cloudy weather, and seldom 
or never any fogs in those parts, there was the less occasion for a 
compass, seeing the stars were always to be seen by night, and the shore 
by day, except in the rainy season, and then nobody cared to stir 
abroad, either by land or sea.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p32">I was now entered on the seven and twentieth year of my captivity in 
this place; though the three last years that I had this creature with me 
ought rather to be left out of the account, my habitation being quite of 
another kind than in all the rest of the time. I kept the anniversary 
of my landing here with the same thankfulness to God for His mercies as 
at first; and if I had such cause of acknowledgment at first, I had much 
more so now, having such additional testimonies of the care of 
Providence over me, and the great hopes I had of being effectually and 
speedily delivered; for I had an invincible impression upon my thoughts 
that my deliverance was at hand, and that I should not be another year 
in this place. However, I went on with my husbandry, digging, planting, 
fencing, as usual. I gathered and cured my grapes, and did every 
necessary thing as before.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p33">The rainy season was, in the meantime, upon me, when I kept more within 
doors than at any other times; so I had stowed our new vessel as secure 
as we could, bringing her up into the creek, where, as I said in the 
beginning, I landed my rafts from the ship; and hauling her up to the 
shore at high-water mark, I made my man Friday dig a little dock, just 
big enough to hold her, and just deep enough to give her water enough to 
float in, and then, when the tide was out, we made a strong dam across 
the end of it, to keep the water out; and so she lay dry, as to the 
tide, from the sea; and to keep the rain off, we laid a great many 
boughs of trees, so thick, that she was well thatched as a house; and 
thus we waited for the month of November and December, in which I 
designed to make my adventure.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p34">When the settled season began to come in, as the thought of my designed 
returned with the fair weather, I was preparing daily for the voyage; 
and the first thing I did was to lay by a certain quantity of 
provisions, being the stores for our voyage; and intended, in a week or 
a fortnight’s time, to open the dock, and launch out our boat. I was 
busy one morning upon something of this kind, when I called to Friday, 
and bid him go to the sea-shore and see if he could find a turtle, or 
tortoise, a thing which we generally got once a week, for the sake of 
the eggs as well as the flesh. Friday had not been long gone when he 
came running back, and flew over my outer wall, or fence, like one that 
felt not the ground, or the steps he set his feet on; and before I had 
time to speak to him, he cries out to me, “O master! O master! O 
sorrow! O bad!” “What’s the matter, Friday?” says I. “O yonder, 
there,” says he, “one, two, three canoe! one, two, three!” By his way 
of speaking, I concluded there were six; but on inquiry, I found it was 
but three. “Well, Friday,” says I, “do not be frighted.” So I 
heartened him up as well as I could. However, I saw the poor fellow was 
most terribly scared; for nothing ran in his head but that they were 
come to look for him, and would cut him in pieces, and eat him; and the 
poor fellow trembled so that I scarce knew what to do with him. I 
comforted him as well as I could, and told him I was in as much danger 
as he, and that they would eat me as well as him. “But,” says I, 
“Friday, we must resolve to fight them. Can you fight, Friday?” “Me 
shoot,” say he; “but there come many great number.” No matter for 
that,” said I again; “our guns will fright them that we do not kill.” 
So I asked him whether, if I resolved to defend him, he would defend me, 
and stand by me, and do just as I bid him. He said, “Me die when you 
bid die, master.” So I went and fetched a good dram of rum, and gave 
him; for I had been so good a husband of my rum that I had a great deal 
left. When he had drank it, I made him take the two fowling-pieces, 
which we always carried, and load them with large swan-shot, as big as 
small pistol-bullets. Then I took four muskets, and loaded them with 
two slugs and five small bullets each; and my two pistols I loaded with 
a brace of bullets each. I hung my great sword, as usual, naked, by my 
side, and gave Friday his hatchet.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p35">When I had thus prepared myself, I took my perspective-glass and went up 
to the side of the hill to see what I could discover; and I found 
quickly, by my glass, that there were one-and-twenty savages, three 
prisoners, and three canoes, and that their whole business seemed to be 
the triumphant banquet upon these three human bodies; a barbarous feast 
indeed, but nothing more than, as I had observed, was usual with them.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p36">I observed also that they were landed, not where they had done when 
Friday made his escape, but nearer to my creek, where the shore was low, 
and where a thick wood came close almost down to the sea. This, with 
the abhorrence of the inhuman errand these wretches came about, filled 
me with such indignation that I came down again to Friday, and told him 
I was resolved to go down to them, and kill them all, and asked him if 
he would stand by me. He was now gotten over his fright, and his 
spirits being a little raised with the dram I had given him, he was very 
cheerful, and told me, as before, he would die when I bid die.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p37">In this fit of fury, I took first and divided the arms which I had 
charge, as before, between us. I gave Friday one pistol to stick in his 
girdle, and three guns upon his shoulder; and I took one pistol, and the 
other three myself, and in this posture we marched out. I took a small 
bottle of rum in my pocket, and gave Friday a large bag with more powder 
and bullet; and as to orders I charged him to keep close behind me, and 
not to stir, or shoot, or do anything, till I bid him, and in the 
meantime not to speak a word. In this posture I fetched a compass to my 
right hand of near a mile, as well to got over the creek as to get into 
the wood, so that I might come within shot of them before I should be 
discovered, which I had seen, by my glass, it was easy to do.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p38">While I was making this march, my former thoughts returning, I began to 
abate my resolution. I do not mean that I entertained any fear of their 
number; for as they were naked, unarmed wretches, It is certain I was 
superior to them; nay, though I had been alone. But it occurred to my 
thoughts what call, what occasion, much less what necessity, I was in to 
go and dip my hands in blood, to attack people who had neither done or 
intended me any wrong; who, as to me, were innocent, and whose barbarous 
customs were their own disaster; being in them a token, indeed, of God’s 
having left them, with the other nations of that part of the world, to 
such stupidity, and to such inhuman courses; but did not call me to take 
upon me to be a judge of their actions, much less an executioner of His 
justice; that whenever He thought fit, He would take the cause into His 
own hands, and by national vengeance, punish them, as a people, for 
national crimes; but that, in the meantime, it was none of my business; 
that, it was true, Friday might justify it, because he was a declared 
enemy, and in a state of war with those very particular people, and it 
was lawful for him to attack them; but I could not say the same with 
respect to me. These things were so warmly pressed upon my thoughts all 
the way as I went, that I resolved I would only go and place myself near 
them, that I might observe their barbarous feast, and that I would act 
then as God should direct; but that, unless something offered that was 
more a call to me than yet I knew of, I would not meddle with them.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p39">With this resolution I entered the wood, and with all possible wariness 
and silence, Friday following close at my heels, I marched till I came 
to the skirt the wood, on the side which was next to them; only that one 
corner of the wood lay between me and them. Here I called softly to 
Friday, and showing him a great tree, which was just at the corner of 
the wood, I bade him go to the tree and bring me word if he could see 
there plainly what they were doing. He did so, and came immediately 
back to me, and told me they might be plainly viewed there; that they 
were all about their fire, eating the flesh of one of their prisoners, 
and that another lay bound upon the sand, a little from them, which, he 
said, they would kill next, and, which fired all the very soul within 
me, he told me it was not one of their nation, but one of the bearded 
men, whom he had told me of, that came to their country in the boat. I 
was filled with horror at the very naming the white, bearded man; and, 
going to the tree, I saw plainly, by my glass, a white man, who lay upon 
the beach of the sea, with his hands and feet tied with flags, or things 
like rushes, and that he was a European, and had clothes on.</p>

<p id="xxiii-p40">There was another tree, and a little thicket beyond it, about fifty 
years nearer to them than the place where I was, which, by going a 
little way about, I saw I might come at undiscovered, and that then I 
should be within half shot of them; so I withheld my passion, though I 
was indeed enraged to the highest degree; and going back about twenty 
paces, I got behind some bushes, which held all the way till I came to 
the other tree; and then I came to a little rising ground, which gave me 
a full view of them, at the distance of about eighty yards.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Three" progress="76.18%" prev="xxiii" next="xxv" id="xxiv">
<h3 id="xxiv-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY THREE</h3>

<p id="xxiv-p1">I had now not a moment to lose, for nineteen of the dreadful wretches 
sat upon the ground, all close huddled together, and had just sent the 
other two to butcher the poor Christian, and bring him, perhaps limb by 
limb, to their fire; and they were stooped down to untie the bands at 
this feet. I turned to Friday. “Now, Friday,” said I, “do as I bid 
thee.” Friday said he would. “Then, Friday,” says I, “do exactly as 
you see me do; fail in nothing.” So I set down one of the muskets and 
the fowling-piece upon the ground, and Friday did the like by his; and 
with the other musket took my aim at the savages, bidding him do the 
like. Then asking him if he was ready, he said, “Yes.” “Then fire at 
them,” said I; and the same moment I fired also.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p2">Friday took his aim so much better than I that on the side that he shot 
he killed two of them, and wounded three more; and on my side I killed 
one and wounded two. They were, you may be sure, in a dreadful 
consternation; and all of them who were not hurt jumped up upon their 
feet, but did not immediately know which way to run, or which way to 
look, for they knew not from whence their destruction came. Friday kept 
his eyes close upon me, that, as I had bid him, he might observe what I 
did; so as soon as the first shot was made I threw down the piece, and 
took up the fowling-piece, and Friday did the like. He sees me cock and 
present; he did the same again. “Are you ready, Friday?” said I. 
“Yes,” says he. “Let fly, then,” says I, “in the name of God!” and 
with that I fired again among the amazed wretches, and so did Friday; 
and as our pieces were now loaded with what I called swan-shot, or small 
pistol-bullets, were found only two drop, but so many were wounded that 
they ran about yelling and screaming like mad creatures, all bloody, and 
miserably wounded most of them; whereof three more fell quickly after, 
though not quite dead.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p3">“Now, Friday,” says I, laying down the discharged pieces, and taking up 
the musket which was yet loaded, “follow me,” says I, which he did with 
a great deal of courage; upon which I rushed out of the wood, and showed 
myself, and Friday close at my foot. As soon as I perceived they saw 
me, I shouted as loud as I could, and bade Friday to do so too; and 
running as fast as I could, which, by the way, was not very fast, being 
loaden with arms as I was, I made directly towards the poor victim, who 
was, as I said, lying upon the beach, or shore, between the place where 
they sat and the sea. The two butchers, who were just going to work 
with him, had left him at the surprise of our first fire, and fled in a 
terrible fright to the seaside, and had jumped into a canoe, and three 
more of the rest made the same way. I turned to Friday, and bid him 
step forwards and fire at them. He understood me immediately, and 
running about forty yards, to be near them, he shot at them, and I 
thought he had killed them all, for I saw them all fall of a heap into 
the boat; though I saw two of them up again quickly. However, he killed 
two of them and wounded the third, so that he lay down in the bottom of 
the boat as if he had been dead.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p4">While my man Friday fired at them, I pulled out my knife and cut the 
flags that bound the poor victim; and loosing his hands and feet, I 
lifted him up, and asked him in the Portuguese tongue what he was. He 
answered in Latin, Christianus; but was so weak and faint that he could 
scarce stand or speak. I took my bottle out of my pocket and gave it 
him, making signs that he should drink, which he did; and I gave him a 
piece of bread, which he eat. Then I asked him what countryman he was; 
and he said, Espagniole; and being a little recovered, let me know, by 
all the signs he could possibly make, how much he was in my debt for his 
deliverance. “Seignior,” said I, with as much Spanish as I could make 
up, “we will talk afterwards, but we must fight now. If you have any 
strength left, take this pistol and sword, and lay about you.” He took 
them very thankfully, and no sooner had he the arms in his hands but, as 
if they had put new vigor into him, he flew upon his murderers like a 
fury, and had cut two of them in pieces in an instant; for the truth is, 
as the whole was a surprise to them, so the poor creatures were so much 
frighted with the noise of our pieces that they fell down for mere 
amazement and fear, and had no power to attempt their own escape than 
their flesh had to resist our shot; and that was the case of those five 
that Friday shot at in the boat; for as three of them fell with the hurt 
they received, so the other two fell with the fright.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p5">I kept my piece in my hand still without firing, being willing to keep 
my charge ready, because I had given the Spaniard my pistol and sword. 
So I called to Friday, and bade him run up to the tree from whence we 
first fired, and fetch the arms which lay there that had been 
discharged, which he did with great swiftness; and then giving him my 
musket, I sat down myself to load all the rest again, and bade them come 
to me when they wanted. While I was loading these pieces, there 
happened a fierce engagement between the Spaniard and one of the 
savages, who made at him with one of their great wooden swords, the same 
weapon that was to have killed him before if I had not prevented it. 
The Spaniard, who was as bold and brave as could be imagined, though 
weak, had fought this Indian a good while, and had cut him two great 
wounds on his head; but the savage being a stout, lusty fellow, closing 
in with him, had thrown him down, being faint, and was wringing my sword 
out of his hand, when the Spaniard, though undermost, wisely quitting 
the sword, drew the pistol from his girdle, shot the savage through the 
body, and killed him upon the spot, before I, who was running to help 
him, could come near him.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p6">Friday being now left to his liberty, pursued the flying wretches with 
no weapon in his hand but his hatchet; and with that he despatched those 
three who, as I said before, were wounded at first, and fallen, and all 
the rest he could come up with; and the Spaniard coming to me for a gun, 
I gave him one of the fowling-pieces, with which he pursued two of the 
savages, and wounded them both; but as he was not able to run, they both 
got from him into the wood, where Friday pursued them, and killed one of 
them; but the other was too nimble for him, and though he was wounded, 
yet had plunged himself into the sea, and swam with all his might off to 
those two who were left in the canoe; which three in the canoe, with one 
wounded, who we know not whether he died or no, were all that escaped 
our hands of one and twenty. The account of the rest is as follows:</p>

<p id="xxiv-p7">3 killed at our first shot from the tree.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p8">2 killed at the next shot.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p9">2 killed by Friday in the boat.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p10">2 killed by ditto, of those at first wounded.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p11">1 killed by ditto in the wood.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p12">3 killed by the Spaniard.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p13">4 killed, being found dropped here and there of their wounds, or killed 
by Friday in his chase of them.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p14">4 escaped in the boat, whereof one wounded, if not dead.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p15">21 in all.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p16">Those that were in the canoe worked hard to get out of gunshot; and 
though Friday made two or three shots at them, I did not find that he 
hit any of them. Friday would fain have had me take one of their 
canoes, and pursue them; and, indeed, I was very anxious about their 
escape, lest carrying the news home to their people they should come 
back perhaps with two or three hundred of their canoes, and devour us by 
mere multitude. So I consented to pursue them by sea, and running to 
one of their canoes I jumped in, and bade Friday to follow me. But when 
I was in the canoe, I was surprised to find another poor creature lie 
there alive, bound hand and foot, as the Spaniard was, for the 
slaughter, and almost dead with fear, not knowing what the matter was; 
for he had not been able to look up over the side of the boat, he was 
tied so hard, neck and heels, and had been tied so long, that he had 
really but little life in him.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p17">I immediately cut the twisted flags or rushes, which they had bound him 
with, and would have helped him up; but he could not stand or speak, but 
groaned most piteously, believing, it seems, still that he was only 
unbound in order to be killed.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p18">When Friday came to him, I bade him speak to him, and tell him of his 
deliverance; and pulling out my bottle, made him give the poor wretch a 
dram; which, with the news of his being delivered, revived him, and he 
sat up in the boat. But when Friday came to hear him speak, and look in 
his face, it would have moved any one to tears to have seen how Friday 
kissed him, embraced him, hugged him, cried, laughed, hallooed, jumped 
about, danced, sung; then cried again, wrung his hands, beat his own 
face and head, and then sung and jumped about again, like a distracted 
creature. It was a good while before I could make him speak to me, or 
tell me what was the matter; but when he came a little to himself, he 
told me that it was his father.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p19">It was not easy for me to express how it moved me to see what ecstasy 
and filial affection had worked in this poor savage at the sight of his 
father, and of his being delivered from death; nor, indeed, can I 
describe half the extravagancies of his affection after this; for he 
went into the boat, and out of the boat, a great many times. When he 
went in to him, he would sit down by him, open his breast, and hold his 
father’s head close to his bosom, half an hour together, to nourish it; 
then he took his arms and ankles, which were numbed and stiff with the 
binding, and chafed and rubbed them with his hands; and I, perceiving 
what the case was, gave him some rum out of my bottle to rub them with, 
which did them a great deal of good.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p20">This action put an end to our pursuit of the canoe with the other 
savages who were now gotten almost out of sight; and it was happy for us 
that we did not, for it blew so hard within two hours after, and before 
they could be gotten a quarter of their way, and continued blowing so 
hard all night, and that from the north-west, which was against them, 
that I could not suppose their boat could live, or that they ever 
reached to their own coast.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p21">But to return to Friday. He was so busy about his father that I could 
not find in my heart to take him off for some time; but after I thought 
he could leave him a little, I called him to me, and he came jumping and 
laughing, and pleased to the highest extreme. Then I asked him if he 
had given his father any bread. He shook his head, and said, “None; 
ugly dog eat all up self.” So I gave him a cake of bread out of a 
little pouch I carried on purpose. I also gave him a dram for himself, 
but he would not taste it, but carried it to his father. I had in my 
pocket also two or three bunches of my raisins, so I gave him a handful 
of them for his father. He had no sooner given his father these 
raisins, but I saw him come out of the boat and run away, as if he had 
been bewitched, he ran as such a rate; for he was the swiftest fellow of 
his foot that ever I saw. I say, he run at such a rate that he was out 
of sight, as it were, in an instant; and though I called, and hallooed, 
too, after him, it was all one, away he went; and in a quarter of an 
hour saw him come back again, though not so fast as he went; and as he 
came nearer, I found his pace was slacker, because he had something in 
his hand.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p22">When he came up to me, I found he had been quite home for an earthen 
jug, or pot, to bring his father some fresh water, and that he had got 
two more cakes or loaves of bread. The bread he gave me, but the water 
he carried to his father. However, as I was very thirsty too, I took a 
little sip of it. This water revived his father more than all the rum 
or spirits I had given him, for he was just fainting with thirst.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p23">When his father had drank, I called to him to know if there was any 
water left. He said, “Yes;” and I bade him give it to the poor 
Spaniard, who was in as much want of it as his father; and I sent one of 
the cakes, that Friday brought, to the Spaniard, too, who was indeed 
very weak, and was reposing himself upon a green place under the shade 
of a tree; and whose limbs were also very stiff, and very much swelled 
with the rude bandage he been tied with. When I saw that upon Friday’s 
coming to him with the water he sat up and drank, and took the bread, 
and began to eat. I went to him, and gave him a handful of raisins. He 
looked up in my face with all the tokens of gratitude and thankfulness 
that could appear in any countenance; but was so weak, notwithstanding 
he had so exerted himself in the fight, that he could not stand up upon 
his feet. He tried to do it two or three times, but was really not 
able, his ankles were so swelled and so painful to him; so I bade him 
sit still, and caused Friday to rub his ankles, and bathe them with rum, 
as he had done his father’s.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p24">I observed the poor affectionate creature, every two minutes, or perhaps 
less, all the while he was here, turn his head about to see if his 
father was in the same place and posture as he left him sitting; and at 
last he found he was not to be seen; at which he started up, and without 
speaking a word, flew with that swiftness to him, that one could scarce 
perceive his feet to touch the ground as he went. But when he came, he 
only found he had laid himself down to ease his limbs; so Friday came 
back to me presently, and I then spoke to the Spaniard to let Friday 
help him up, if he could, and lead him to the boat, and then he should 
carry him to our dwelling, where I would take care of him. But Friday, 
a lusty strong fellow, took the Spaniard quite up upon his back, and 
carried him away to the boat, and set him down softly upon the side of 
gunnel of the canoe, with his feet in the inside of it, and then lifted 
him quite in, and set him close to his father; and presently stepping 
out again, launched the boat off, and paddled it along the shore faster 
than I could walk, though the wind blew pretty hard, too. So he brought 
them both safe into our creek, and leaving them in the boat, runs away 
to fetch the other canoe. As he passed me, I spoke to him, and asked 
him whither he went. He told me, “Go fetch more boat.” So away he went 
like the wind, for sure never man or horse ran like him; and he had the 
other canoe in the creek almost as soon as I got to it by land; so he 
waf ted me over, and then went to help our new guests out of the boat, 
which he did; but they were neither of them able to walk, so that poor 
Friday knew not what to do.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p25">To remedy this I went to work in my thought, and calling to Friday to 
bid them sit down on the bank while he came to me, I soon made a kind of 
hand-barrow to lay them on, and Friday and I carried them up both 
together upon it between us. But when we got them to the outside of our 
wall, or fortification, we were at a worse loss than before, for it was 
impossible to get them over, and I was resolved not to break it down. 
So I set to work again; and Friday and I, in about two hours’ time, made 
a very handsome tent, covered with old sails, and above that with boughs 
of trees, being in the space without our outward fence, and between that 
and the grove of young wood which I had planted; and here we made them 
two beds of such things as I had, viz., of good rice-straw, with 
blankets laid upon it to lie on, and another to cover them, on each bed.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p26">My island was now peopled, and I thought myself very rich in subjects; 
and it was a merry reflection, which I frequently made, how like a king 
I looked. First of all, the whole country was my own mere property, so 
that I had an undoubted right of dominion. Secondly, my people were 
perfectly subjected. I was absolute lord and lawgiver; they all owned 
their lives to me, and were ready to lay down their lives, if there had 
been occasion of it, for me. It was remarkable, too, we had but three 
subjects, and they were of three different religions. My man Friday was 
a Protestant, his father was a pagan and a cannibal, and the Spaniard 
was a papist. However, I allowed liberty of conscience throughout my 
dominions. But this is by the way.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p27">As soon as I had secured my two weak rescued prisoners, and given them 
shelter and a place to rest them upon, I began to think of making some 
provision for them; and the first thing I did, I ordered Friday to take 
a yearling goat, betwixt a kid and a goat, out of my particular flock, 
to be killed; when I cut off the hinder-quarter, and chopping it into 
small pieces. I set Friday to work to boiling and stewing, and made 
them a very good dish, I assure you, of flesh and broth, having put some 
barley and rice also into the broth; and as I cooked it without doors, 
for I made no fire within my inner wall, so I carried it all into the 
new tent, and having set a table there for them, I sat down and ate my 
own dinner also with them, and as well as I could cheered them, and 
encouraged them; Friday being my interpreter, especially to his father, 
and, indeed, to the Spaniard too; for the Spaniard spoke the language of 
the savages pretty well.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p28">After we had dined, or rather supped, I ordered Friday to take one of 
the canoes and go and fetch our muskets and other fire-arms, which, for 
want of time, we had left upon the place of battle; and the next day I 
ordered him to go and bury the dead bodies of the savages, whch lay open 
to the sun, and would presently be offensive; and I also ordered him to 
bury the horrid remains of their barbarous feast, which I knew were 
pretty much, and which I could not think of doing myself; nay, I could 
not bear to see them, if I went that way. All which he punctually 
performed, and defaced the very appearance of the savages being there; 
so that when I went again I could scarce know where it was, otherwise 
than by. the corner of the wood pointing to the place.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p29">I then began to enter into a little conversation with my two new 
subjects; and first, I set Friday to inquire of his father what he 
thought of the escape of the savages in that canoe, and whether we might 
expect a return of them, with a power too great for us to resist. His 
first opinion was, that the savages in the boat never could live out the 
storm which blew that night they went off, but must, of necessity, be 
drowned, or driven south to those other shores, where they were as sure 
to be devoured as they were to be drowned if they were cast away. But 
as to what they would do if they came safe on shore, he said he knew 
not; but it was his opinion that they were so dreadfully frightened with 
the manner of their being attacked, the noise, and the fire, that he 
believed they would tell their people they were all killed by thunder 
and lightning, not by the. hand of man; and that the two which 
appeared, viz., Friday and me, were two heavenly spirits, or furies, 
come down to destroy them, and not men with weapons. This, he said, he 
knew, because he heard them all cry out so in their language to one 
another; for it was impossible to them to conceive that a man could dart 
fire, and speak thunder, and kill at a distance without lifting up the 
hand, as was done now. And this old savage was in the right; for, as I 
understood since by other hands, the savages never attempted to go over 
to the island afterwards. They were so terrified with the accounts 
given by those four men (for, it seems, they did escape the sea) that 
they believed whoever went to that enchanted island would be destroyed 
with fire from the gods.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p30">This however, I knew not, and therefore was under continual 
apprehensions for a good while, and kept always upon my guard, me and 
all my army; for as we were now four of us, I would have ventured upon a 
hundred of them, fairly in the open field, at any time.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p31">In a little time, however, no more canoes appearing, the fear of their 
coming wore off, and I began to take my former thoughts of a voyage to 
the main into consideration; being likewise assured by Friday’s father 
that I might depend upon good usage from their nation, on his account, 
if I would go.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p32">But my thoughts were a little suspended when I had a serious discourse 
with the Spaniard, and when I understood that there were sixteen more of 
his countrymen and Portuguese, who, having been cast away, and made 
their escape to that side, lived there at peace, indeed, with the 
savages, but were very sore put to it for necessaries, and indeed for 
life. I asked him all the particulars of their voyage, and found they 
were a Spanish ship bound from the Rio de la Plata to the Havana, being 
directed to leave their loading there, which was chiefly hides and 
silver, and to bring back what European goods they could meet with 
there; that they had five Portuguese seamen on board, whom they took out 
of another wreck; that five of their own men were drowned when the first 
ship was lost, and that these escaped, through infinite dangers and 
hazards, and arrived, almost starved, on the cannibal coast, where they 
expected to have been devoured every moment.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p33">He told me they had some arms with them, but they were perfectly 
useless, for that they had neither powder nor ball, the washing of the 
sea having spoiled all their powder but a little, which they used, at 
their first landing, to provide themselves some food.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p34">I asked him what he thought would become of them there, and if they had 
formed no design of making any escape. He said they had many 
consultations about it; but that having neither vessel, or tools to 
build one, or provisions of any kind, their councils always ended in 
tears and despair.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p35">I asked him how he thought they would receive a proposal from me, which 
might tend towards an escape; and whether, if they were all here, it 
might not be done. I told him with freedom, I feared mostly their 
treachery and ill-usage of me if I put my life in their hands; for that 
gratitude was no inherent virtue in the nature of man, nor did men 
always square their dealings by the obligations they had received, so 
much as they did by the advantages they expected. I told him it would 
be very hard that I should be the instrument of their deliverance, and 
that they should afterwards make me their prisoner in New Spain, where 
an Englishman was certain to be made a sacrifice, what necessity or what 
accident soever brought him thither; and that I had rather be delivered 
up to the savages, and be devoured alive, than fall into the merciless 
claws of the priests, and be carried into the Inquisition. I added, 
that otherwise I was persuaded, if they were all here, we might, with so 
many hands, build a bark large enough to carry us all away, either to 
the Brazils, southward, or to the islands, or Spanish coast, northward; 
but that if, in requital, they should when I had put weapons into their 
hands, carry me by force among their own people, I might be ill used for 
my kindness to them, and make my case worse than it was before.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p36">He answered, with a great deal of candor and ingenuity, that their 
condition was so miserable, and they were so sensible of it, that he 
believed they would abhor the thought of using any man unkindly that 
should contribute to their deliverance; and that, if pleased, he would 
go to them with the old man, and discourse with them about it, and 
return again, and bring me their answer; that he would make conditions 
with them upon their solemn oath that they should be absolutely under my 
leading, as their commander and captain; and that they should swear upon 
the holy sacraments and the gospel to be true to me, and to go to such 
Christian country as that I should agree to, and no other, and to be 
directed wholly and absolutely by my orders till they were landed safely 
in such country as I intended; and that he would bring a contract from 
them, under their hands, for that purpose.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p37">Then he told me he would first swear to me himself that he would never 
stir from me as long as he lived till I gave him orders; and that he 
would take my side to the last drop of his blood, if there should happen 
the least breach of faith among his countrymen.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p38">He told me they were all of them very civil, honest men, and they were 
under the greatest distress imaginable, having neither weapons nor 
clothes, nor any food, but at the mercy and discretion of the savages; 
out of all hopes of ever returning to their own country; and that he was 
sure, if I would undertake their relief, they would live and die by me.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p39">Upon these assurances, I resolved to venture to relieve them, if 
possible, and to send the old savage and this Spaniard over to them to 
treat. But when we had gotten all things in a readiness to go, the 
Spaniard himself started an objection, which had so much prudence in it 
on one hand, and so much sincerity on the other hand, that I could not 
but be very well satisfied in it, and by his advice put off the 
deliverance of his comrades for at least half a year. The case was 
thus:</p>

<p id="xxiv-p40">He had been with us now about a month, during which time I had let him 
see in what manner I had provided, with the assistance of Providence, 
for my support; and he saw evidently what stock of corn and rice I had 
laid up; which, as it was more than sufficient for myself, so it was not 
sufficient, at least without good husbandry, for my family, now it was 
increased to number four; but much less would it be sufficient if his 
countrymen, who were, as he said, fourteen, still alive, should come 
over; and least of all would it be sufficient to victual our vessel, if 
we should build one for a voyage to any of the Christian colonies of 
America. So he told me he thought it would be more advisable to let him 
and the two others dig and cultivate some more land, as much as I could 
spare seed to sow; and that we should wait another harvest, that we 
might have a supply of corn for his countrymen when they should come; 
for want might be a temptation to them to disagree, or not to think 
themselves delivered, otherwise than out of one difficulty into another. 
“You know,” says he, “the children of Israel, though they rejoiced at 
first for their being delivered out of Egypt, yet rebelled even against 
God Himself, that delivered them, when they came to want bread in the 
wilderness.”</p>

<p id="xxiv-p41">His caution was so reasonable, and his advice so good, that I could not 
but be very well pleased with his proposal, as well as I was satisfied 
with his fidelity. So we fell to digging all four of us, as well as the 
wooden tools we were furnished with permitted; and in about a month’s 
time, by the end of which it was seed-time, we had gotten as much land 
cured and trimmed up as we sowed twenty-two bushels of barley on, and 
sixteen jars of rice; which was, in short, all the seed we had to spare; 
nor, indeed, did we leave ourselves barley sufficient for our own food 
for the six months that we had to expect our crop; that is to say, 
reckoning from the time we set our seed aside for sowing; for it is not 
to be supposed it is six months in the ground in that country.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p42">Having now society enough, and our numbers being sufficient to put us 
out of fear of the savages, if they had come, unless their number had  
been very great, we went freely all over the island, wherever we found 
occasion; and as here we had our escape or deliverance upon our 
thoughts, it was impossible, at least for me, to have the means of it 
out of mine. To this purpose, I marked out several trees which I 
thought fit for our work, and I set Friday and his father to cutting 
them down; and then I caused the Spaniard, to whom I imparted my thought 
on that affair, to oversee and direct their work. I showed them with 
what indefatigable pains I had hewed a large tree into single planks, 
and I caused them to do the like, till they had made about a dozen large 
planks of good oak, near two feet broad, thirty-five feet long, and from 
two inches to four inches thick. What prodigious labor it took up, any 
one may imagine.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p43">At the same time I contrived to increase my little flock of tame goats 
as much as I could; and to this purpose I made Friady and the Spaniard 
go out one day, and myself with Friday the next day, for we took our 
turns, and by this means we got above twenty young kids to breed up with 
the rest; for whenever we shot the dam, we saved the kids, and added 
them to our flock. But above all, the season for curing the grapes 
coming on, I caused such a prodigious quantity to be hung up in the sun, 
that I believe had we been at Alicant, where the raisins of the sun are 
cured, we could have filled sixty or eighty barrels; and these, with our 
bread, was a great part of our food, and very good living too, I assure 
you; for it is an exceeding nourishing food.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p44">It was now harvest, and our crop in good order. It was not the most 
plentiful increase I had seen in the island, but however, it was enough 
to answer our end; for from our twenty-two bushels of barley we brought 
in and thrashed out above two hundred and twenty bushels, and the like 
in proportion of the rice; which was store enough for our food to the 
next harvest, though all the sixteen Spaniards had been on shore with 
me; or if we had been ready for a voyage, it would very plentifully have 
victualled our ship to have carried us to any part of the world, that is 
to say, of America.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p45">When we had thus housed and secured our magazine of corn, we fell to 
work to make more wicker-work, viz., great baskets, in which we kept it; 
and the Spaniard was very handy and dextrous at this part, and often 
blamed me that I did not make some things for defence of this kind of 
work; but I saw no need of it.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p46">And now having a full supply of food for all the guests I expected, I 
gave the Spaniard leave to go over to the main, to see what he could do 
with those he had left behind him there. I gave him strict charge in 
writing not to bring any man with him who would not first swear, in the 
presence of himself and of the old savage, that he would no way injure, 
fight with, or attack the person he should find in the island, who was 
so kind to send for them in order to their deliverance; but that they 
would stand by and defend him against all such attempts, and they went 
would be entirely under and subjected to his commands; and that this 
should be put in writing, and signed with their hands. How we were to 
have this done, when I knew they had neither pen nor ink, that indeed 
was a question which we never asked.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p47">Under these instructions, the Spaniard and the old savage, the father of 
Friday, went away in one of the canoes which they might be said to come 
in, or rather were brought in, when they came as prisoners to be 
devoured by the savages.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p48">I gave each of them a musket, with a firelock on it, and about eight 
charges of powder and ball, charging them to be very good husbands of 
both, and not to use either of them but upon urgent occasion.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p49">This was a cheerful work, being the first measures used by me, in view 
of my deliverance, for now twenty-seven years and some days. I gave 
them provisions of bread and of dried grapes sufficient for themselves 
for many days, and sufficient for all their countrymen for about eight 
days’ time; and wishing them a good voyage, I see them go, agreeing with 
them about a signal they should hang out at their return, by which I 
should know them again, when they came back, at a distance, before they 
came on shore.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p50">They went away with a fair gale on the day that the moon was at full, by 
my account in the month of October, but as for an exact reckoning of 
days, after I had once lost it, I could never recover it again; nor had 
I kept even the number of years so punctually as to be sure that I was 
right, though as it proved, when I afterwards examined my account, I 
found I had kept a true reckoning of years.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p51">It was no less than eight days I had waited for them, when a strange and 
unforeseen accident intervened, of which the like has not perhaps been 
heard of in history. I was fast asleep in my hutch one morning, when my 
man Friday came running in to me, and called aloud, “Master, master, 
they are come, they are come!”</p>

<p id="xxiv-p52">I jumped up, and regardless of danger, I went out as soon as I could get 
my clothes on, through my little grove, which, by the way, was by this 
time grown to be a very thick wood; I say, regardless of danger, I went 
without my arms, which was not my custom to do; but I was surprised 
when, turning my eyes to the sea, I presently saw a boat at about a 
league and half’s distance standing in for the shore, with a shoulder-of —mutton sail, as they call it, and the wind blowing pretty fair to bring 
them in; also I observed presently that they did not come from that side 
which the shore lay on, but from the southernmost end of the island. 
Upon this I called Friday in, and bid him lie close, for these were not 
the people we looked for, and that we might not know yet whether they 
were friends or enemies.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p53">In the next place, I went in to fetch my perspective-glass, to see what 
I could make of them; and having taken the ladder out, I climbed up to 
the top of the hill, as I used to do when I was apprehensive of 
anything, and to take my view the plainer, without being discovered.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p54">I had scarce set my foot on the hill, when my eye plainly discovered a 
ship lying at an anchor at about two leagues and a half’s distance from 
me, south-southeast, but not above a league and a half from the shore. 
By my observation, it appeared plainly to be an English ship, and the 
boat appeared to be an English longboat.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p55">I cannot express confusion I was in; though the joy of seeing a ship, 
and one who I had reason to believe was manned by my own countrymen, and 
consequently friends, was such as I cannot describe. But yet I had some 
secret doubts hung about me, I cannot tell from whence they came, 
bidding me keep upon my guard. In the first place, it occurred to me to 
consider what business an English ship could have in that part of the 
world, since it was not the way to or from any part of the world where 
the English had any traffic; I knew there had been no storms to drive 
them in there, as in distress; and that if they were English really, it 
was most probable that they were here upon no good design, and that I 
had better continue as I was than fall into the hands of thieves and 
murderers.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p56">Let no man despise he secret hints and notices of danger which sometimes 
are given him when he may think there is no possibility of its being 
real. That such hints and notices are given us, I believe few that have 
made any observations of things can deny; that they are certain 
discoveries of an invisible world, and a converse of spirits, we cannot 
doubt; and if the tendency of them seems to be warn us of danger, why 
should we not suppose they are from some friendly agent, whether 
surperme, or inferior and subordinate, is not the question, and that 
they are given for our good?</p>

<p id="xxiv-p57">The present question abundantly confirms me in the justice of this 
reasoning; for had I not been made cautious by this secret admonition, 
come it from whence it will, I had been undone inevitably, and in a far 
worse condition than before, as you will see presently.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p58">I had not kept myself long in this posture, but I saw the boat draw near 
the shore, as if they looked for a creek to thrust in at, for the 
convenience of landing. However, as they did not come quite far enough, 
they did not see the little inlet where I formerly landed my rafts; but 
run their boat on shore upon the beach, at about half a mile from me, 
which was very happy for me; for otherwise they would have landed just, 
as I may say, at my door, and would soon have beaten me out of my 
castle, and perhaps have plundered me of all I had.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p59">When they were on shore, I was fully satisfied that they were 
Englishmen, at least most of them; one or two I thought were Dutch, but 
it did not prove so. There were in all eleven men, whereof three of 
them I found were unarmed, and, as I thought, bound; and when the first 
four or five of them were jumped on shore, they took those three out of 
the boat, as prisoners. One of the three I could perceive using the 
most passionate gestures of entreaty, affliction, and despair, even to a 
kind of extravagance; the other two, I could perceive, lifted up their 
hands sometimes, and appeared concerned indeed, but not to such a degree 
as the first.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p60">I was perfectly confounded at the sight, and knew not what the meaning 
of it should be. Friday called out to me in English as well as he 
could, “O master! you see English mans eat prisoner as well as savage 
mans.” “Why,” says I, “Friday, do you think they are agoing to eat them 
then?” “Yes,” says Friday, “they will eat them.” “No, no,” says I, 
“Friday, I am afraid they will murder them indeed, but you may be sure 
they will not eat them.”</p>

<p id="xxiv-p61">All this while I had no thought of what the matter really was, but stood 
trembling with the horror of the sight, expecting every moment when the 
three prisoners should be killed; nay, once I saw one of the villains 
lift up his arm with a great cutlass, as the seamen call it, or sword, 
to strike one of the poor men; and I expected to see him fall every 
moment, at which all the blood in my body seemed to run chill in my 
veins.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p62">I wished heartily now for my Spaniard, and the savage that was gone with 
him; or that I had any way to have come undiscovered within shot of 
them, that I might have rescued the three men, for I saw no fire-arms 
they had among them; but it fell out to my mind another way.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p63">After I had observed the outrageous usage of the three men by the 
insolent seamen, I observed the fellows run scattering about the land, 
as if they wanted to see the country. I observed that the three other 
men had liberty to go also where they pleased; but they sat down all 
three upon the ground, very pensive, and looked like men in despair.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p64">This put me in mind of the first time when I came on shore, and began to 
look about me; how I gave myself over for lost; how wildly I looked 
round me; what dreadful apprehensions I had; and how I lodged in the 
tree all night, for fear of being devoured by wild beasts.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p65">As I knew nothing that night of the supply I was to receive by the 
providential driving of the ship nearer the land by the storms and tide, 
by which I have since been so long nourished and supported; so these 
three poor desolate men knew nothing how certain of deliverance and 
supply they were, how near it was to them, and how effectually and 
really they were in a condition of safety, at the same time that they 
thought themselves lost, and their case desperate.</p>

<p id="xxiv-p66">So little do we see before us in the world, and so much reason have we 
to depend cheerfully upon the great Maker of the world, that He does not 
leave His creatures so absolutely destitute, but that, in the worst 
circumstances, they have always something to be thankful for, and 
sometimes are nearer their deliverance than they imagine; nay, are even 
brought to their deliverance by the means by which they seem to be 
brought to their destruction.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Four" progress="82.43%" prev="xxiv" next="xxvi" id="xxv">
<h3 id="xxv-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR</h3>

<p id="xxv-p1">It was just at the top of high-water when these people came on shore; 
and while partly they stood parleying with the prisoners they brought, 
and partly while they rambled about to see what kind of a place they 
were in, they had carelessly stayed till the tide was spent, and the 
water was ebbed considerably away, leaving their boat aground.</p>

<p id="xxv-p2">They had left two men in the boat, who, as I found afterwards, having 
drank a little too much brandy, fell asleep. However, one of them 
waking sooner than the other, and finding the boat too fast aground for 
him to stir it, hallooed for the rest, who were straggling about, upon 
which they all soon came to the boat; but it was past all their strength 
to launch her, the boat being very heavy, and the shore on that side 
being a soft oozy sand, almost like a quicksand.</p>

<p id="xxv-p3">In this condition, like true seamen, who are perhaps the least of all 
mankind given to forethought, they gave it over, and away they strolled 
about the country again; and I heard one of them say aloud to another, 
calling them off from the boat, “Why, let her alone, Jack, can’t ye? 
she will float next tide;” by which I was fully confirmed in the main 
inquiry of what countrymen they were.</p>

<p id="xxv-p4">All this while I kept myself very close, not once daring to stir out of 
my castle, any farther than to my place of observation near the top of 
the hill; and very glad I was to think how well it was fortified. I 
knew it was no less than often hours before the boat could be on float 
again, and by that time it would be dark, and I might be at more liberty 
to see their motions, and to hear their discourse, if they had any.</p>

<p id="xxv-p5">In the meantime, I fitted myself up for a battle, as before, though with 
more caution, knowing I had to do with another kind of enemy than I had 
at first. I ordered Friday also, whom I had an excellent marksman with 
his gun, to load himself with arms. I took myself two fowling-pieces, 
and I gave him three muskets. My figure, indeed, was very fierce. I 
had my formidable goat-skin coat on, with the great cap I have 
mentioned, a naked sword by my side, two pistols in my belt, and a gun 
upon each shoulder.</p>

<p id="xxv-p6">It was my design, as I said above, not to have made any attempt till it 
was dark; but about two o’clock, being the heat of the day, I found 
that, in short, they were all gone straggling into the woods, and, as I 
thought, were laid down to sleep. The three poor distressed men, too 
anxious for their condition to get any sleep, were, however, set down 
under the shelter of a great tree, at about a quarter of a mile from me, 
and, as I thought, out of sight of any of the rest.</p>

<p id="xxv-p7">Upon this I resolved to discover myself to them, and learn something of 
their condition. Immediately I marched in the figure as above, my man 
Friday at a good distance behind me, as formidable for his arms as I, 
but not making quite so staring a spectre-like figure as I did.</p>

<p id="xxv-p8">I came as near them undiscovered as I could, and then, before any of 
them saw me, I called aloud to them in Spanish, “What are ye, 
gentlemen?”</p>

<p id="xxv-p9">They started up at the noise, but were often times more confounded when 
they saw me, and the uncouth figure that I made. They made no answer at 
all, but I thought I perceived them just going to fly from me, when I 
spoke to them in English. “Gentlemen,” said I, “do not be surprised at 
me; perhaps you may have a friend near you, when you did not expect it.” 
“He must be sent directly from heaven, then,” said one of them very 
gravely to me, and pulling off his hat at the same time to me, “for our 
condition is past the help of man.” “All help is from heaven, sir,” 
said I. “But can you put a stranger in the way how to help you, for you 
seem to me to be in some great distress? I saw you when you landed; and 
when you seemed to make applications to the brutes that came with you, I 
saw one of them lift up his sword to kill you.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p10">The poor man, with tears running down his face, and trembling, looking 
like one astonished, returned, “Am I talking to God, or man? Is it a 
real man, or an angel?” “Be in no fear about that, sir,” said I. “If 
God had sent an angel to relieve you, he would have come better clothed, 
and armed after another manner than you see me in. Pray lay aside your 
fears; I am a man, an Englishman, and disposed to assist you, you see. 
I have one servant only; we have arms and ammunition; tell us freely, 
can we serve you? What is your case?”</p>

<p id="xxv-p11">“Our case,” said he, “sir, is too long to tell you while our murderers 
are so near; but in short, sir, I was commander of that ship; my men 
have mutinied against me, they have been hardly prevailed on not to 
murder me; and at last have set me on shore in this desolate place, with 
these two men with me, one my mate, the other a passenger, where we 
expected to perish, believing the place to be uninhabited, and know not 
yet what to think of it.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p12">“Where are those brutes, your enemies?” said I. “Do you know where they 
are gone?” “There they lie, sir,” said he, pointing to a thicket of 
trees. “My heart trembles for fear they have seen us, and heard you 
speak. If they have, they will certainly murder us all.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p13">“Have they any fire-arms?” said I. He answered they had only two 
pieces, and one which they left in the boat. “Well then,” said I, 
“leave the rest to me, I see they are all asleep; it is an easy thing to 
kill them all; but shall we rather take them prisoners?” He told me 
there were two desperate villains among them that it was scarce safe to 
show any mercy to; but if they were secured, he believed all the rest 
would return to their duty. I asked him which they were. He told me he 
could not at that distance describe them, but he would obey my order in 
anything I would direct. “Well,” says I, “let us retreat out of their 
view or hearing, lest they awake, and we will resolve further.” So they 
willingly went back with me, till the woods covered us from them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p14">“Look you, sir,” said I, “if I venture upon your deliverance, are you 
willing to make two conditions with me?” He anticipated my proposals by 
telling me that both he and the ship, if recovered, should be wholly 
directed and commanded by me in everything; and if the ship was not 
recovered he would live and die with me in what part of the world soever 
I would send him; and the two other men said the same.</p>

<p id="xxv-p15">“Well,” says I, “my conditions are but two. 1. That while you stay on 
this island with me, you will not pretend to any authority here; and if 
I put arms into your hands, you will, upon all occasions, give them up 
to me, and do no prejudice to me or mine upon this island; and in the 
meantime be governed by my orders. 2. That if the ship is, or may be, 
recovered, you will carry me and my man to England, passage free.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p16">He gave me all the assurances that the invention and faith of man could 
devise that he would comply with these most reasonable demands; and, 
besides, would owe his life to me, and acknowledge it upon all 
occasions, as long as lived.</p>

<p id="xxv-p17">“Well then,” said I, “here are three muskets for you, with powder and 
ball; tell me next what you think is proper to be done.” He showed all 
the testimony of his gratitude that he was able, but offered to be 
wholly guided by me. I told him I thought it was hard venturing 
anything; but the best method I could think of was to fire upon them at 
once, as they lay; and if any was not killed at the first volley, and 
offered to submit, we might save them, and so put it wholly upon God’s 
providence to direct the shot.</p>

<p id="xxv-p18">He said very modestly that he was loth to kill them if he could help it, 
but that those two were incorrigible villains, and had been the authors 
of all the mutiny in the ship, and if they escaped, we should be undone 
still; for they would go on board and bring the whole ship’s company, 
and destroy us all. “Well then,” says I, “necessity legitimates my 
advice, for it is the only way to save our lives.” However, seeing him 
still cautious of shedding blood, I told him they should go themselves, 
and manage as they found convenient.</p>

<p id="xxv-p19">In the middle of this discourse we heard some of them awake, and soon 
after we saw two of them on their feet. I asked him if either of them 
were of the men who he had said were the heads of the mutiny. He said, 
“No.” “Well then,” said I, “you may let them escape; and Providence 
seems to have wakened them on purpose to save themselves. Now,” says I, 
“if the rest escape you, it is your fault.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p20">Animated with this, he took the musket I had given him in his hand, and 
a pistol in his belt, and his two comrades with him, with each man a 
piece in his hand. The two men who were with him going first made some 
noise, at which one of the seamen who was awake turned about, and seeing 
them coming cried out to the rest; but it was too late then, for the 
moment he cried out they fired, I mean the two men, the captain wisely 
reserving his own piece. They had so well aimed their shot at the men 
they knew, that one of them was killed on the spot, and the other very 
much wounded; but not being dead, he started up upon his feet, and 
called eagerly for help to the other. But the captain stepping to him, 
told him It was too late to cry for help, he should call upon God to 
forgive his villainy; and with that word knocked him down with the stock 
of his musket, so that he never spoke more. There were three more in 
the company, and one of them was also slightly wounded. By this time I 
was come; and when they saw their danger, and that it was in vain to 
resist, they begged for mercy. The captain told them he would spare 
their lives if they would give him any assurance of their abhorrence of 
the treachery they had been guilty of, and would swear to be faithful 
him in recovering the ship, and afterwards in carrying her back to 
Jamaica, from whence they came. They gave him all the protestations of 
their sincerity that could be desired, and he was willing to believe 
them, and spare their lives, which I was not against, only I obliged him 
to keep them bound hand and foot while they were upon the island.</p>

<p id="xxv-p21">While this was doing, I sent Friday with the captain’s mate to the boat, 
with orders to secure her, and bring away the oars and sail, which they 
did; and by and by three straggling men that were (happily for them) 
parted from the rest, came back upon hearing the guns fired; and seeing 
their captain, who before was their prisoner, now their conqueror, they 
submitted to be bound also, and so our victory was complete.</p>

<p id="xxv-p22">It now remained that the captain and I should inquire into one another’s 
circumstances. I began first, and told him my whole history, which he 
heard with an attention even to amazement; and particularly at the 
wonderful manner of my being furnished with provisions and ammunition; 
and, indeed, as my story is a whole collection of wonders, it affected 
him deeply. But when he reflected from thence upon himself, and how I 
seemed to have been preserved there on purpose to save his life, the 
tears ran down his face, and he could not speak a word more.</p>

<p id="xxv-p23">After this communication was at an end I carried him and his two men 
into my apartment, leading them in just where I came out, viz., at the 
top of the house, where I refreshed them with such provisions as I had, 
and showed them all the contrivances I had made during my long, long 
inhabiting that place.</p>

<p id="xxv-p24">All I showed them, all I said to them, was perfectly amazing; but above 
all, the captain admired my fortification, and how perfectly I had 
concealed my retreat with a grove of trees, which, having been now 
planted near twenty years, and the trees growing much faster than in 
England, was become a little wood, and so thick that it was unpassable 
in any part of it but at that one side where I had reserved my little 
winding passage into it. I told him this was my castle and my 
residence, but that I had a seat in the country, as most princes have, 
whither I could retreat upon occasion, and I would show him that, too, 
another time; but at present our business was to consider how to recover 
the ship. He agreed with me as to that, but told me he was perfectly at 
a loss what measures to take, for that there were still six and twenty 
hands on board, who having entered into a cursed conspiracy, by which  
they had all forfeited their lives to the law, would be hardened in it 
now by desperation, and would carry it on, knowing that if they were 
reduced they should be brought to the gallows as soon as they came to 
England, or to any of the English colonies; and that therefore there 
would be no attacking them with so small a number as we were.</p>

<p id="xxv-p25">I mused for some time upon what he said, and found it was a very 
rational conclusion, and that therefore something was to be resolved on 
very speedily, as well to draw the men on board into some snare for 
their surprise as to prevent their landing upon us, and destroying us. 
Upon this it presently occurred to me that in a while the ship’s crew, 
wondering what was become of their comrades and of the boat, would 
certainly come on shore in their other boat to see for them; and that 
then, perhaps, they might come armed, and be too strong for us. This he 
allowed was rational.</p>

<p id="xxv-p26">Upon this, I told him the first thing we had to do was to stave the 
boat, which lay upon the beach, so that they might not carry her off; 
and taking everything out of her, leave her so far useless as not to be 
fit to swim. Accordingly we went on board, took the arms which were 
left on board out of her, and whatever else we found there, which was a 
bottle of brandy, and another of rum, a few biscuit-cakes, a horn of 
powder, and a great lump of sugar in a piece of canvas—the sugar was 
five or six pounds; all which was very welcome to me, especially the 
brandy and sugar, of which I had had none left for many years.</p>

<p id="xxv-p27">When we had carried all these things on shore (the oars, mast, sail, and 
rudder of the boat were carried away before, as above), we knocked a 
great hole in her bottom that if they had come strong enough to master 
us, yet they could not carry off the boat.</p>

<p id="xxv-p28">Indeed, it was not much in my thoughts that we could be able to recover 
the ship; but my view was, that if they went away without the boat I did 
not much question to make her fit again to carry us away to the Leeward 
Islands, and call upon our friends the Spaniards in my way; for I had 
them still in my thoughts.</p>

<p id="xxv-p29">While we were thus preparing our designs, and had first, by main 
strength, heaved the boat up upon the beach so high that the tide would 
not fleet her off at high-water mark; and besides, had broke a hole in 
her bottom too big to be quickly stopped, and were sat down musing what 
we should do, we heard the ship fire a gun, and saw her make a waft with 
her ancient as a signal for the boat to come on board. But no boat 
stirred; and they fired several times, making other signals for the 
boat.</p>

<p id="xxv-p30">At last, when all their signals and firings proved fruitless, and they 
found the boat did not stir, we saw them, by the help of my glasses, 
hoist another boat out, and row towards the shore; and we found, as they 
approached, that there was no less than often men in her, and that they 
had fire-arms with them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p31">As the ship lay almost two leagues from the shore, we had a full view of 
them” as they came, and a plain sight of the men, even of their faces; 
because the tide having set them a little to the east of the other boat, 
they rowed up under shore, to come to the same place where the other had 
landed, and where the boat lay.</p>

<p id="xxv-p32">By this means, I say, we had a full view of them, and the captain knew 
the persons and characters of all the men in the boat, of whom he said 
that there were three very honest fellows, who, he was sure, were led 
into this conspiracy by the rest, being overpowered and frighted; but 
that was for the boatswain who, it seems, was the chief officer among 
them, and all the rest, they were as outrageous as any of the ship’s 
crew, and were no doubt made desperate in their new enterprise; and 
terribly apprehensive he was that they would be too powerful for us.</p>

<p id="xxv-p33">I smiled at him, and told him that men in our circumstances were past 
the operation of fear; that seeing almost every condition that could be 
was better than that which we were supposed to be in, we ought to expect 
that the consequence, whether death or life, would be sure to be a 
deliverance. I asked him what he thought of the circumstances of my 
life, and whether a deliverance were not worth venturing for. “And 
where, sir,” said I, “is your belief of my being preserved here on 
purpose to save your life, which elevated you a little while ago? For 
my part,” said I, “there seems to be but one thing amiss in all the 
prospect of it.” “What’s that?” says he. “Why,” said I, It is that, 
as you say, there are three or four honest fellows among them which 
should be spared; had they been all of the wicked part of the crew I 
should have thought God’s providence had singled them out to deliver 
them into your hands; for depend upon it, every man of them that comes 
ashore are our own, and shall die or live as they behave to us.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p34">As I spoke this with a raised voice and cheerful countenance, I found it 
greatly encouraged him; so we set vigorously to our business. We had, 
upon the first appearance of the boat’s coming from the ship, considered 
of separating our prisoners, and had, indeed, secured them effectually.</p>

<p id="xxv-p35">Two of them, of whom the captain was less assured than ordinary, I sent 
with Friday and one of the three delivered men to my cave, where they 
were remote enough, and out of danger of being heard or discovered, or 
of finding their way out of the woods, if they could have delivered 
themselves. Here they left them bound, but gave them provisions, and 
promised them, if they continued there quietly, to give them their 
liberty in a day or two; but that if they attempted their escape, they 
should be put to death without mercy. They promised faithfully to bear 
their confinement with patience, and were very thankful that they had 
such good usage as to have provisions and a light left them; for Friday 
gave them candles (such as we made ourselves) for their comfort; and 
they did not know but that he stood sentinel over them at the entrance.</p>

<p id="xxv-p36">The other prisoners had better usage. Two of them were kept pinioned, 
indeed, because the captain was not free to trust them; but the other 
two were taken into my service, upon the captain’s recommendation, and 
upon their solemnly engaging to live and die with us; so with them and 
the three honest men we were seven men well armed; and I made no doubt 
we should be able to deal well enough with the ten that were a-coming, 
considering that the Captain had said there were three or four honest 
men among them also.</p>

<p id="xxv-p37">As soon as they got to the place where their other boat lay, they ran 
their boat into the beach, and came all on shore, hauling the boat up 
after them, which I was glad to see; for I was afraid they would rather 
have left the boat at an anchor some distance from the shore, with some 
hands in her to guard her, and so we should not be able to seize the 
boat.</p>

<p id="xxv-p38">Being on shore, the first thing they did they ran all to their other 
boat; and it was easy to see that they were under a great surprise to 
find her, stripped, as above, of all that was in her, and a great hole 
in her bottom.</p>

<p id="xxv-p39">After they had mused a while upon this, they set up two or three great 
shouts, hallooing with all their might, to try if they could make their 
companions hear; but all was to no purpose. Then they came all close in 
a ring, and fired a volley of their small-arms, which, indeed, we heard, 
and the echoes made the woods ring. But it was all one; those in the 
cave we were sure could not hear, and those in our keeping, though they 
heard it well enough, yet durst give no answer to them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p40">They were so astonished at the surprise of this, that, as they told us 
afterwards, they resolved to go all on board again, to their ship, and 
let them know there that the men were all murdered, and the longboat 
staved. Accordingly, they immediately launched their boat again, and 
got all of them on board.</p>

<p id="xxv-p41">The captain was terribly amazed, and even confounded at this, believing 
they would go on board the ship again, and set sail, giving their 
comrades for lost, and so he should still lose the ship, which he was in 
hopes we should have recovered; but he was quickly as much frighted the 
other way.</p>

<p id="xxv-p42">They had not been long put off with the boat but we perceived them all 
coming on shore again; but with this new measure in their conduct, which 
it seems they consulted together upon, viz., to leave three men in the 
boat, and the rest to go on shore, and go up into the country to look 
for their fellows.</p>

<p id="xxv-p43">This was a great disappointment to us, for now we were at a loss what to 
do; for our seizing those seven men on shore would be no advantage to us 
if we let the boat escape, because they would then row away to the ship, 
and then the rest of them would be sure to weigh and set sail, and so 
our recovering the ship would be lost. However, we had no remedy but to 
wait and see what the issue of things might present. The seven men came 
on shore, and the three who remained in the boat put her off to a good 
distance from the shore, and came to an anchor to wait for them; so that 
it was impossible for us to come at them in the boat.</p>

<p id="xxv-p44">Those that came on shore kept close together, marching towards the top 
of the little hill under which my habitation lay; and we could see them 
plainly, though they could not perceive us. We could have been very 
glad they would have come nearer to us, so that we might have fired at 
them, or that they would have gone farther off, that we might have come 
abroad.</p>

<p id="xxv-p45">But when they were come to the brow of the hill, where they could see a 
great way into the valleys and woods which lay towards the northeast 
part, and where the island lay lowest, they shouted and hallooed till 
they were weary; and not caring, it seems, to venture far from the 
shore, nor far from one another, they sat down together under a tree, to 
consider of it. Had they thought fit to have gone to sleep there, as 
the other party of them had done, they had done the job for us; but they 
were too full of apprehensions of danger to venture to go to sleep, 
though they could not tell what the danger was they had to fear neither.</p>

<p id="xxv-p46">The captain made a very just proposal to me upon this consultation of 
theirs, viz., that perhaps they would all fire a volley again, to 
endeavor to make their fellows hear, and that we should all sally upon 
them, just at the juncture when their pieces were all discharged, and 
they would certainly yield, and we should have them without bloodshed. 
I liked the proposal, provided it was done while we were near enough to 
come up to them before they could load their pieces again.</p>

<p id="xxv-p47">But this event did not happen, and we lay still a long time, very 
irresolute what course to take. At length I told them there would be 
nothing to be done, in my opinion, till night; and then, if they did not 
return to the boat, perhaps we might find a way to get between them and 
the shore, and so might use some stratagem with them in the boat to get 
them on shore.</p>

<p id="xxv-p48">We waited a great while, though very impatient for their removing; and 
were very uneasy when, after long consultations, we saw them start all 
up, and march down towards the sea. It seems they had such dreadful 
apprehensions upon them of the danger of the place that they resolved to 
go on board the ship again, give their companions over for lost, and so 
go on with their intended voyage with the ship.</p>

<p id="xxv-p49">As soon as I perceived them go towards the shore, I imagined it to be, 
as it really was, that they had given over their search, and were for 
going back again; and the captain, as soon as I told him my thoughts, 
was ready to sink at the apprehensions of it; but I presently thought of 
a stratagem to fetch them back again, and which answered my end to a 
tittle.</p>

<p id="xxv-p50">I ordered Friday and the captain’s mate to go over the little creek 
westward, towards the place where the savages came on shore when Friday 
was rescued, and as soon as they came to a little rising ground, at 
about half a mile distance. I bade them halloo as loud as they could, 
and wait till they found the seamen heard them; that as soon as ever 
they heard the seamen answer them, they should return it again; and then 
keeping out of sight, take a round, always answering when the other 
hallooed, to draw them as far into the island, and among the woods, as 
possible, and then wheel about again to me by such ways as I directed 
them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p51">They were just going into the boat when Friday and the mate hallooed; 
and they presently heard them, and answering, run along the shore 
westward, towards the voice they heard, when they were presently stopped 
by the creek, where the water being up, they could not get over, and 
called for the boat to come up and set them over, as, indeed, I 
expected.</p>

<p id="xxv-p52">When they hid set themselves over, I observed that the boat being gone 
up a good way into the creek, and, as it were, in a harbor within the 
land, they took one of the three men out of her to go along with them, 
and left only two in the boat, having fastened her to the stump of a 
little tree on the shore.</p>

<p id="xxv-p53">This was what I wished for; and immediately leaving Friday and the 
captain’s mate to their business, I took the rest with me, and crossing 
the creek out of their sight, we surprised the two men before they were 
aware; one of them lying on shore, and the other being in the boat. The 
fellow on shore was between sleeping and waking, and going to start up. 
The captain, who was foremost, ran in upon him, and knocked him down, 
and then called out to him in the boat to yield, or he was a dead man.</p>

<p id="xxv-p54">There needed very few arguments to persuade a single man to yield when 
he saw five men upon him, and his comrade knocked down; besides, this 
was, it seems, one of the three who were not so hearty in the mutiny as 
the rest of the crew, and therefore was easily persuaded, not only to 
yield, but afterwards to join very sincerely with us.</p>

<p id="xxv-p55">In the meantime, Friday and the captain’s mate so well managed their 
business with the rest, that they drew them, by hallooing and answering, 
from one hill to another, and from one wood to another, till they not 
only heartily tired them, but left them where they were very sure they 
could not reach back to the boat before it was dark; and, indeed, they 
were heartily tired themselves also by the time they came back to us.</p>

<p id="xxv-p56">We had nothing now to do but to watch for them in the dark, and to fall 
upon them, so as to make sure work with them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p57">It was several hours after Friday came back to me before they came back 
to their boat; and we could hear the foremost of them, long before they 
came quite up, calling to those behind to come along, and could also 
hear them answer and complain how lame and tired they were, and not able 
to come any faster; which was very welcome to us.</p>

<p id="xxv-p58">At length they came up to the boat; but It is impossible to express 
their confusion when they found the boat fast aground in the creek, the 
tide ebbed out, and their two men gone. We could hear them call to one 
another in a most lamentable manner, telling one another they were 
gotten into an enchanted island; that either there were inhabitants in 
it, and they should all be murdered, or else there were devils and 
spirits in it, and they should all be carried away and devoured.</p>

<p id="xxv-p59">They hallooed again, and called their two comrades by their names a 
great many times; but no answer. After some time we could see them, by 
the little light there was, run about, wringing their hands like men in 
despair, and that sometimes they would go and sit down in the boat to 
rest themselves; then come ashore again and walk about again, and so the 
same thing over again.</p>

<p id="xxv-p60">My men would fain have me give them leave to fall upon them at once in 
the dark; but I was willing to take them at some advantage, so to spare 
them, and kill as few of them as I could; and especially I was unwilling 
to hazard the killing any of our own men, knowing the other were very 
well armed. I resolved to wait, to see if they did not separate; and, 
therefore, to make sure of them, I drew my ambuscade nearer, and ordered 
Friday and the captain to creep upon their hands and feet, as close to 
the ground as they could, that they might not be discovered, and get as 
near them as they could possibly, before they offered to fire.</p>

<p id="xxv-p61">They had not been long in that posture but that the boatswain, who was 
the principal ringleader of the mutiny, and had now shown himself the 
most dejected and dispirited of all the rest, came walking towards them, 
with two more of their crew. The captain was so eager, as having this 
principal rogue so much in his power that he could hardly have patience 
to let him come so near as to be sure of him, for they only heard his 
tongue before, but when they came nearer, the captain and Friday, 
starting up on their feet, let fly at them.</p>

<p id="xxv-p62">The boatswain was killed upon the spot; the next man was shot into the 
body, and fell just by him, though he did not die till an hour or two 
after; and the third ran for it.</p>

<p id="xxv-p63">At the noise of the fire I immediately advanced with my whole army, 
which was now eight men, viz., myself, generalissimo, Friday, my 
lieutenant-general; the captain and his two men, and the three prisoners 
of war, whom we had trusted with arms.</p>

<p id="xxv-p64">We came upon them, indeed, in the dark, so that they could not see our 
number; and I made the man we had left in the boat, who was now one of 
us, call to them by name, to try if I could bring them to a parley, and 
so might perhaps reduce them to terms, which fell out just as we 
desired; for indeed it was easy to think, as their condition then was, 
they would be very willing to capitulate. So he calls out as loud as he 
could to one of them, “Tom Smith! Tom Smith!” Tom Smith answered 
immediatelys “Who’s that? Robinson?” For it seems he knew his voice. 
The other answered, “Ay, ay; for God’s sake, Tom Smith, throw down your 
arms and yield, or you are all dead men this moment.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p65">“Who must we yield to? What are they?” says Smith again. “Here they 
are,” says he; “here’s our captain and fifty men with him, have been 
hunting you this two hours; the boatswain is killed, Will Frye is 
wounded, and I am a prisoner; and if you do not yield, you are all 
lost.”</p>

<p id="xxv-p66">“Will they give us quarter, then,” says Tom Smith, “and we will yield?” 
“I’ll go and ask, if you promise to yield,” says Robinson. So he asked 
the captain, and the captain then calls himself out, “You, Smith, you 
know my voice, if you lay down your arms immediately and submit, you 
shall have your lives, all but Will Atkins.”</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Five" progress="87.35%" prev="xxv" next="xxvii" id="xxvi">
<h3 id="xxvi-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE</h3>

<p id="xxvi-p1">Upon this Will Atkins cried out, “For God’s sake, captain, give me 
quarter; what have I done? They have been all as bad as I;” which, by 
the way, was not true neither; for it seems this Will Atkins was the 
first man that laid hold of the captain when they first mutinied, and 
used him barbarously, in tying his hands, and giving him injurious 
language. However, the captain told him he must lay down his arms at 
discretion, and trust to the governor’s mercy; by which he meant me, for 
they all called me governor.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p2">In a word, they all laid down their arms, and begged their lives; and I 
sent the man that had parleyed with them and two more, who bound them 
all; and then my great army of fifty men, which, particularly with those 
three, were all but eight, came up and seized upon them all, and upon 
their boat; only that I kept myself and one more out of sight for 
reasons of state.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p3">Our next work was to repair the boat, and think of seizing the ship; and 
as for the captain, now he had leisure to parley with them, he 
expostulated with them upon the villainy of their practices with him, 
and at length upon the farther wickedness of their design, and how 
certainly it must bring them to misery and distress in the end, and 
perhaps to the gallows.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p4">They all appeared very penitent, and begged hard for their lives. As 
for that, he told them they were none of his prisoners, but the 
commander of the island; that they thought they had set him on shore in 
a barren, uninhabited island; but it had pleased God so to direct them 
that the island was inhabited, and that the governor was an Englishman; 
that he might hang them all there, if he pleased; but as he had given 
them all quarter, he supposed he would send them to England, to be dealt 
with there as justice required, except Atkins, whom he was commanded by 
the governor to advise to prepare for death, for that he would be hanged 
in the morning.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p5">Though this was all a fiction of his own, yet it had its desired effect. 
Atkins fell upon his knees, to beg the captain to intercede with the 
governor for his life; and all the rest begged of him, for God’s sake, 
that they might not be sent to England.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p6">It now occurred to me that the time of our deliverance was come, and 
that it would be a most easy thing to bring these fellows in to be 
hearty in getting possession of the ship; so I retired in the dark from 
them, that they might not see what kind of a governor they had, and 
called the captain to me. When I called, as at a good distance, one of 
the men was ordered to speak again, and say to the captain, “Captain, 
the commander calls for you.” And presently the captain replied, “Tell 
his excellency I am just a-coming.” This more perfectly amused them, 
and they all believed that the commander was just by with his fifty men.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p7">Upon the captain’s coming to me, I told him my project for seizing the 
ship, which he liked of wonderfully well, and resolved to put it in 
execution the next morning. But in order to execute it with more art, 
and secure of success, I told him we must divide the prisoners, and that 
they should go and take Atkins and two more of the worst of them, and 
send them pinioned to the cave where the others lay. This was committed 
to Friday and the two men who came on shore with the captain.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p8">They conveyed them to the cave, as to a prison. And it was, indeed, a 
dismal place, especially to men in their condition. The others I 
ordered to my bower, as I called it, of which I have given a full 
description; and as it was fenced in, and they pinioned, the place was 
secure enough, considering they were upon their behavior.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p9">To these in the morning I sent the captain, who was to enter into a 
parley with them; in a word, to try them, and tell me whether he thought 
they might be trusted or not to go on board and surprise the ship. He 
talked to them of the injury done him, of the condition they were 
brought to; and that though the governor had given them quarter for 
their lives as to the present action, yet that if they were sent to 
England they would also he hanged in chains, to be sure; but that if 
they would join so just an attempt as to recover the ship, he would have 
the governor’s engagement for their pardon.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p10">Any one may guess how readily such a proposal would be accepted by men 
in their condition. They fell down on their knees to the captain, and 
promised, with the deepest imprecations, that they would be faithful to 
him to the last drop, and that they should owe their lives to him, and 
would go with him all over the world; that they would own him for a 
father to them as long as they lived.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p11">“Well,” says the captain, “I must go and tell the governor what you say, 
and see what I can do to bring him to consent to it.” So he brought me 
an account of the temper he found them in, and that he verily believed 
they would be faithful.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p12">However, that we might be very secure, I told him he should go back 
again and choose out five of them, and tell them they might see that he 
did not want men, that he would take out those five to be his 
assistants, and that the governor would keep the other two and the three 
that were sent prisoners to the castle, my cave, as hostages for the 
fidelity of those five; and that if they proved unfaithful in the 
execution, the five hostages should be hanged in chains alive upon the 
shore.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p13">This looked severe, and convinced them that the governor was in earnest. 
However, they had no way left them but to accept it; and it was now the 
business of the prisoners, as much as of the captain, to persuade the 
other five to do their duty.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p14">Our strength was now thus ordered for the expedition. 1. The captain, 
his mate, and passenger. 2. Then the two prisoners of the first gang, 
to whom, having their characters from the captain, I had given their 
liberty, and trusted them with arms. 3. The other two whom I had kept 
till now in my bower, pinioned, but upon the captain’s motion had now 
released. 4. These five released at last; so that they were twelve in 
all, besides five we kept prisoners in the cave for hostages.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p15">I asked the captain if he was willing to venture with these hands on 
board the ship; for as for me and my man Friday, I did not think it was 
proper for us to stir, having seven men left behind, and it was 
employment enough for us to keep them asunder and supply them with 
victuals. As to the five in the cave, I resolved to keep them fast; but 
Friday went in twice a day to them, to supply them with necessaries, and 
I made the other two carry provisions to a certain distance, where 
Friday was to take it.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p16">When I showed myself to the two hostages, it was with the captain, who 
told them I was the person the governor had ordered to look after them, 
and that it was the governor’s pleasure they should not stir anywhere 
but by my direction; that if they did, they should be fetched into the 
castle, and be laid in irons; so that as we never suffered them to see 
me as governor, so I now appeared as another person, and spoke of the 
governor, the garrison, the castle, and the like, upon all occasions.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p17">The captain now had no difficulty before him but to furnish his two 
boats, stop the breach of one, and man them. He made his passenger 
captain of one, with four other men; and himself, and his mate, and five 
more went in the other; and they contrived their business very well, for 
they came up to the ship about midnight. As soon as they came within 
call of the ship, he made Robinson hail them, and tell them they had 
brought off the men and the boat, but that it was a long time before 
they had found them, and the like, holding them in a chat till they came 
to the ship’s side; when the captain and the mate entering first, with 
their arms, immediately knocked down the second mate and carpenter with 
the butt-end of their muskets, being very faithfully seconded by their 
men. They secured all the rest that were upon the main and quarter 
decks, and began to fasten the hatches to keep them down who were below; 
when the other boat and their men entering at the fore-chains, secured 
the forecastle of the ship, and the scuttle which went down into the 
cook-room, making three men they found there prisoners.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p18">When this was done, and all safe upon deck, the captain ordered the 
mate, with three men, to break into the round-house, where the new rebel 
captain lay, and having taken the alarm was gotten up, and with two men 
and a boy had gotten fire-arms in their hands; and when the mate with a 
crow split open the door, the new captain and his men fired boldly among 
them, and wounded the mate with a musket-ball, which broke his arm, and 
wounded two more of the men, but killed nobody.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p19">The mate calling for help, rushed, however, into the round-house wounded 
as he was, and with his pistol shot the new captain through the head, 
the bullet entering at his mouth and came out again behind one of his 
ears, so that he never spoke a word; upon which the rest yielded, and 
the ship was taken effectually, without any more lives lost.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p20">As soon as the ship was thus secured, the captain ordered seven guns to 
be fired, which was the signal agreed upon with me to give me notice of 
his success, which you may be sure I was very glad to hear, having sat 
watching upon the shore for it till near two of the clock in the 
morning.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p21">Having thus heard the signal plainly, I laid me down; and it having been 
a day of great fatigue to me I slept very sound, till I was something 
surprised with the noise of a gun; and presently starting up, I heard a 
man call me by the name of “Governor,” “Governor,” and presently I knew 
the captain’s voice; when climbing up to the top of the hill, there he 
stood, and pointing to the ship he embraced me in his arms. “My dear 
friend and deliverer,” says he, “there’s your ship, for she is all 
yours, and so are we, and all that belong to her.” I cast my eyes to 
the ship, and there she rode within little more than half a mile of the 
shore; for they had weighed her anchor as soon as they were masters of 
her, and the weather being fair had brought her to an anchor just 
against the mouth of the little creek, and the tide being up, the 
captain had brought the pinnace in near the place where I at first 
landed my rafts, and so landed just at my door.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p22">I was at first ready to sink down with the surprise; for I saw my 
deliverance, indeed, visibly put into my hands, all things easy, and a 
large ship just ready to carry me away whither I pleased to go. At 
first, for some time, I was not able to answer him one word; but as he 
had taken me in his arms, I held fast by him, or I should have fallen to 
the ground.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p23">He perceived the surprise, and immediately pulls a bottle out of his 
pocket, and gave me a dram of cordial, which he had brought on purpose 
for me. After I had drank it, I sat down upon the ground; and though it 
brought me to myself, yet it was a good while before I could speak a 
word to him.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p24">All this while the poor man was in as great an ecstasy as I, only not 
under any surprise, as I was; and he said a thousand kind, tender things 
to me, to compose me and bring me to myself. But such was the flood of 
joy in my breast that it put all my spirits into confusion. At last it 
broke out into tears, and in a little while after I recovered my speech.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p25">Then I took my turn, and embraced him as my deliverer, and we rejoiced 
together. I told him I looked upon him as a man sent from heaven to 
deliver me, and that the whole transaction seemed to be a chain of 
wonders; that such things as these were the testimonies we had of a 
secret hand of Providence governing the world, and an evidence that the 
eyes of an infinite Power could search into the remotest corner of the 
world, and send help to the miserable whenever He pleased.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p26">I forgot not to lift up my heart in thankfulness to heaven; and what 
heart could forbear to bless Him, who had not only in a miraculous power 
provided for one in such a wilderness, and in such a desolate condition, 
but from whom every deliverance must always be acknowledged to proceed?</p>

<p id="xxvi-p27">When we had talked a while, the captain told me he had brought me some 
little refreshment, such as the ship afforded, and such as the wretches 
that had been so long his masters had not plundered him of. Upon this 
he called aloud to the boat, and bid his men bring the things ashore 
that were for the governor; and, indeed, it was a present as if I had 
been one, not that was to be carried away along with them, but as if I 
had been to dwell upon the island still, and they were to go without me.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p28">First, he had brought me a case of bottles full of excellent cordial 
waters, six large bottles of Madeira wine (the bottles held two quarts a —piece), two pounds of excellent good tobacco, twelve good pieces of the 
ship’s beef, and six pieces of pork, with a bag of peas, and about a 
hundredweight of biscuit.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p29">He brought me also a box of sugar, a box of flour, a bag full of lemons, 
and two bottles of lime-juice, and abundance of other things; but 
besides these, and what was a thousand times more useful to me, he 
brought me six clean new shirts, six very good neck-cloths, two pair of 
gloves, one pair of shoes, a hat, and one pair of stockings, and a very 
good suit of clothes of his own, which had been worn but very little; in 
a word, he clothed me from head to foot.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p30">It was a very kind and agreeable present, as any one may imagine, to one 
in my circumstances; but never was anything in the world of that kind so 
unpleasant, awkward, and uneasy, as it was to me to wear such clothes at 
their first putting on.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p31">After these ceremonies passed, and after all his good things were 
brought into my little apartment, we began to consult what was to be 
done with the prisoners we had; for it was worth considering whether we 
might venture to take them away with us or no, especially two of them, 
whom we knew to be incorrigible and refractory to the last degree; and 
the captain said he knew they were such rogues that there was no 
obliging them; and if he did carry them away, it must be in irons, as 
malefactors, to be delivered over to justice at the first English colony 
he could come at; and I found that the captain himself was very anxious 
about it.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p32">Upon this I told him that, if he desired it, I durst undertake to bring 
the two men he spoke of to make it their own request that he should 
leave them upon the island. “I should be very glad of that,” says the 
captain, “with all my heart.”</p>

<p id="xxvi-p33">“Well,” says I, “I will send for them up, and talk with them for you.” 
So I cause Friday and the two hostages, for they were now discharged, 
their comrades having performed their promise; I say, I cause them to go 
to the cave and bring up the five men, pinioned as they were, to the 
bower, and keep them there till I came.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p34">After some time I came thither, dressed in my new habit; and now I was 
called governor again. Being all met, and the captain with me, I caused 
the men to be brought before me, and I told them I had had a full 
account of their villainous behavior to the captain, and how they had 
run away with the ship, and were preparing to commit farther robberies, 
but that Providence had ensnared them in their own ways, and that they 
were fallen into the pit which they had digged for others.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p35">I let them know that by my direction the ship had been seized, that she 
lay now in the road, and they might see, by and by, that their new 
captain had received the reward of his villainy, for that they might see 
him hanging at the yardarm; that as to them, I wanted to know what they 
had to say why I should not execute them as pirates, taken in the fact, 
as by my commission they could not doubt I had authority to do.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p36">One of them answered in the name of the rest that they had nothing to 
say but this, that when they were taken the captain promised them their 
lives, and they humbly implored my mercy. But I told them I knew no 
what mercy to show them; for as for myself, I had resolved to quit the 
island with all my men, and had taken passage with the captain to go for 
England. And as for the captain, he could not carry them to England 
other than as prisoners in irons, to be tried for mutiny, and running 
away with the ship; the consequence of which, they must needs know, 
would be the gallows; so that I could not tell which was best for them, 
unless they had a mind to take their fate in the island. If they 
desired that, I did not care, as I had liberty to leave it. I had some 
inclination to give them their lives, if they thought they could shift 
on shore.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p37">They seemed very thankful for it, said they would much rather venture to 
stay there than to be carried to England to be hanged; so I left it on 
that issue.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p38">However, the captain seemed to make some difficulty of it, as if he 
durst not leave them there. Upon this I seemed a little angry with the 
captain, and told him that they were my prisoners, not his; and that 
seeing I had offered them so much favor, I would be as good as my word; 
and that if he did not think fit to consent to it, I would set them at 
liberty, as I found them; and if he did not like it, he might take them 
again if he could catch them.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p39">Upon this they appeared very thankful, and I accordingly set them at 
liberty, and bade them retire into the woods to the place whence they 
came, and I would leave them some fire-arms, some ammunition, and some 
directions how they should live very will, if they thought fit.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p40">Upon this I prepared to go on board the ship, but told the captain that 
I would stay that night to prepare my things, and desired him to go on 
board in the meantime, and keep all right in the ship, and send the boat 
on shore the next day for me; ordering him, in the meantime, to cause 
the new captain, who was killed, to be hanged at the yard-arm, that 
these men might see him.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p41">When the captain was gone, I sent for the men up to me to my apartment, 
and entered seriously into discourse with them of their circumstances. 
I told them I thought they had made a right choice; that if the captain 
carried them away, they would certainly be hanged. I showed them the 
new captain hanging at the yard-arm of the ship, and told them they had 
nothing less to expect.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p42">When they had all declared their willingness to stay, I then told them I 
would let them into the story of my living there, and put them into the 
way of making it easy to them. Accordingly I gave them the whole 
history of the place, and of my coming to it, showed them my 
fortifications, the way I made my bread, planted my corn, cured my 
grapes; and in a word, all that was necessary to make them easy. I told 
them the story also of the sixteen Spaniards that were to be expected, 
for whom I left a letter, and made them promise to treat them in common 
with themselves.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p43">I left them my fire-arms, viz., five muskets, three fowling-pieces, and 
three swords. I had above a barrel and half of powder left; for after 
the first year or two I used but little, and wasted none. I gave them a 
description of the way I managed the goats, and directions to milk and 
fatten them, and to make both butter and cheese.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p44">In a word, I gave them every part of my own story, and I told them I 
would prevail with the captain to leave them two barrels of gunpowder 
more, and some garden seeds, which I told them I would have been very 
glad of. Also I gave them the bag of peas which the captain had brought 
me to eat, and bade them be sure to sow and increase them.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p45">Having done all this, I left them the next day, and went on board the 
ship. We prepared immediately to sail, but did not weigh that night. 
The next morning early two of the five men came swimming to the ship’s 
side, and making a most lamentable complaint of the other three, begged 
to be taken into the ship for God’s sake, for they should be murdered, 
and begged the captain to take them on board, though he hanged them 
immediately.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p46">Upon this the captain pretended to have no power without me; but after 
some difficulty, and after their solemn promises of amendment, they were 
taken on board, and were some time after soundly whipped and pickled, 
after which they proved very honest and quiet fellows.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p47">Some time after this the boat was ordered on shore, the tide being up, 
with the things promised to the men, to which the captain, at my 
intercession, caused their chests and clothes to be added, which they 
took, and were very thankful for. I also encouraged them by telling 
them that if it lay in my way to send any vessel to take them in, I 
would not forget them.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p48">When I took leave of this island, I carried on board, for relics, the 
great goat-skin cap I had made, my umbrella, and my parrot; also I 
forgot not to take the money I formerly mentioned, which had lain me so 
long useless that it was grown rusty or tarnished, and could hardly; as 
also the money I found in the wreck of the Spanish ship.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p49">And thus I left the island, the 19th of December, as I found by the 
ship’s account, in the year 1686, after I had been upon it eight and 
twenty years, two months, and nineteen days, being delivered from this 
second captivity the same day of the month that I first made my escape 
in the barco-longo, from among the Moors of Sallee.</p>

<p id="xxvi-p50">In this vessel, after a long voyage, I arrived in England, the 11th of 
June, in the year 1687, having been thirty and five years absent.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Six" progress="90.77%" prev="xxvi" next="xxviii" id="xxvii">
<h3 id="xxvii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY SIX</h3>

<p id="xxvii-p1">When I came to England I was a perfect a stranger to all the world as if 
I had never been known there. My benefactor and faithful steward, whom 
I had left in trust with my money, was alive, but had had great 
misfortunes in the world, was become a widow the second time, and very 
low in the world. I made her easy as to what she owed me, assuring her 
that I would give her no trouble; but on the contrary, in gratitude to 
her former care and faithfulness to me, I relieved her as my little 
stock would afford; which, at that time, would indeed allow me to do but 
little for her; but I assured her I would never forget her former 
kindness to me, nor did I forget her when I had sufficient to help her, 
as shall be observed in its place.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p2">I went down afterwards into Yorkshire; but my father was dead, and my 
mother and all the family extinct, except that I found two sisters, and 
two of the children of one of my brothers; and as I had been long ago 
given over for dead, there had been no provision made for me; so that, 
in a word, I found nothing to relieve or assist me; and that little 
money I had would not do much for me as to settling in the world.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p3">I met with one piece of gratitude, indeed, which I did not expect; and 
this was, that the master of the ship whom I had so happily delivered, 
and by the same means saved the ship and cargo, having given a very 
handsome account to the owners of the manner how I had saved the lives 
of the men, and the ship, they invited me to meet them, and some other 
merchants concerned, and all together made me a very handsome compliment 
upon the subject, and a present of almost L200 sterling.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p4">But after making several reflections upon the circumstances of my life, 
and how little way this would go towards settling me in the world, I 
resolved to go to Lisbon, and see if I might not come by some 
information of the state of my plantation in the Brazils, and of what 
was become of my partner, who I had reason to suppose had some years now 
given me over for dead.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p5">With this view I took shipping for Lisbon, where I arrived in April 
following; my man Friday accompanying me very honestly in all these 
ramblings, and proving a most faithful servant upon all occasions.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p6">When I came to Lisbon, I found out, by inquiry, and to my particular 
satisfaction, my old friend, the captain of the ship who first took me 
up at sea off the shore of Africa. He was now grown old, and had left 
off the sea, having put his son, who was far from a young man, into his 
ship, and who still used the Brazil trade. The old man did not know me; 
and, indeed, I hardly knew him; but I soon brought him to my 
remembrance, and as soon brought myself to his remembrance when I told 
him who I was.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p7">After some passionate expressions of the old acquaintance, I inquired, 
you may be sure, after my plantation and my partner. The old man told 
me he had not been in the Brazils for about nine years; but that he 
could assure me that, when he came away, my partner was living; but the 
trustees, whom I had joined with him to take cognizance of my part, were 
both dead. That, however, he believed that I would have a very good 
account of the improvement of the plantation; for that upon the general 
belief of my being cast away and drowned, my trustees had given in the 
account of the produce of my part of the plantation to the procurator-fiscal, who had appropriated it, in case I never came to claim it, 
one-third to the king, and two-thirds to the monastery of St. Augustine, to 
be expended for the benefit of the poor, and for the conversion of the 
Indians to the Catholic faith; but that if I appeared, or any one for 
me, to claim the inheritance, it should be restored; only that the 
improvement or annual production, being distributed to charitable uses, 
could not be restored. But he assured me that the steward of the king’s 
revenue from lands, and the provedidore, or steward of the monastery, 
had taken great care all along that the incumbent, that is to say, my 
partner, gave every year a faithful account of the produce, of which 
they received duly my moiety.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p8">I asked him if he knew to what height of improvement he had brought the 
plantation, and whether he thought it might be worth looking after; or 
whether, on my going thither, I should meet with no obstruction to my 
possessing my just right in the moiety.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p9">He told me he could not tell exactly to what degree the plantation was 
improved; but this he knew, that my partner was grown exceeding rich 
upon the enjoying but one-half of it; and that, to the best of his 
remembrance, he had heard that the king’s third of my part, which was, 
it seems, granted away to some other monastery or religious house, 
amounted to above two hundred moidores a year. That as to my being 
restored to a quiet possession of it, there was no question to be made 
of that, my partner being alive to witness my title, and my name being 
also enrolled in the register of the country. Also he told me that the 
survivors of my two trustees were very fair, honest people, and very 
wealthy; and he believed I would not only have their assistance for 
putting me in possession, but would find a very considerable sum of 
money in their hands for my account, being the produce of the farm while 
their father held the trust, and before it was given up, as above; 
which, as he remember, was for about twelve years.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p10">I showed myself a little concerned and uneasy at this account, and 
inquired of the old captain how it came to pass that the trustees should 
thus dispose my effects, when he knew that I had made my will, and had 
made him, the Portuguese captain, my universal heir, &amp;c.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p11">He told me, that was true; but that as there was no proof of my being 
dead, he could not act as executor until some certain account should 
come of my death; and that besides, he was not willing to intermeddle 
with a thing so remote; that it was true he had registered my will, and 
put in his claim; and could he have given any account of my being dead 
or alive, he would have acted by procuration, and taken possession of 
the ingenio, so they called the sugar-house, and had given his son, who 
was now at the Brazils, order to do it.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p12">“But,” says the old man, “I have one piece of news to tell you, which 
perhaps may not be so acceptable to you as the rest; and that is, that 
believing you were lost, and all the world believing so also, your 
partner and trustees did offer to account to me, in your name, for six 
or eight of the first years of profits, which I received; but there 
being at that time,” says he, “great disbursements for increasing the 
works, building an ingenio, and buying slaves, it did not amount to near 
so much as afterwards it produced. However,” says the old man, “I shall 
give you a true account of what I have received in all, and how I have 
disposed of it.”</p>

<p id="xxvii-p13">After a few days’ farther conference with this ancient friend, he 
brought me an account of the six first years’ income of my plantation, 
signed by my partner and the merchant-trustees, being always delivered 
in goods, viz., tobacco in roll, and sugar in chests, besides rum, 
molasses, etc. which is the consequence of a sugar-work; and I found, 
by this account, that every year the income considerably increased; but, 
as above, the disbursement being large, the sum at first was small. 
However, the old man let me see that he was debtor to me 470 moidores of 
gold, besides 60 chests of sugar, and 15 double rolls of tobacco, which 
were lost in his ship, he having been shipwrecked coming home to Lisbon, 
about eleven years after my leaving the place.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p14">The good man then began to complain of his misfortunes, and how he had 
been obliged to make use of my money to recover his losses, and buy him 
a share in a new ship. “However, my old friend,” says he, “you shall 
not want a supply in your necessity; and as soon as my son returns, you 
shall be fully satisfied.”</p>

<p id="xxvii-p15">Upon this he pulls out an old pouch, and gives me 160 Portugal moidores 
in gold; and giving me the writing of his title to the ship, which his 
son was gone to the Brazils in, of which he was a quarter-part owner, 
and his son another, he puts them both into my hands for security of the 
rest.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p16">I was too much moved with the honesty and kindness of the poor man to be 
able to bear this; and remembering what he had done for me, how he had 
taken me up at sea, and how generously he had used me on all occasions, 
and particularly how sincere a friend he was now to me, I could hardly 
refrain weeping at what he said to me; therefore first I asked him in 
his circumstances admitted him to spare so much money at that time, and 
if it would not straiten him. He told me he could not say but it might 
straiten him a little; but, however, it was my money, and I might want 
it more than he.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p17">Everything the good man said was full of affection, and I could hardly 
refrain from tears while he spoke; in short, I took 100 of the moidores, 
and called for a pen and ink to give him a receipt for them. Then I 
returned him the rest, and told him if ever I had possession of the 
plantation, I would return the other to him also, as, indeed, I 
afterwards did; and that as to the bill of sale of his part in his son’s 
ship, I would not take it by any means; but that if I wanted the money, 
I found he was honest enough to pay me; and if I did not, but came to 
receive what he gave me reason to expect, I would never have a penny 
more from him.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p18">When this was passed, the old man began to ask me if he should put me 
into a method to make my claim to my plantation. I told him I thought 
to go over it myself. He said I might do so if I pleased; but that if I 
did not, there were ways enough to secure my right, and immediately to 
appropriate the profits to my use; and as there were ships in the river 
of Lisbon just ready to go away to Brazil, he made me enter my name in a 
public register, with his affidavit, affirming, upon oath, that I was 
alive, and that I was the same person who took up the land for the 
planting the said plantation at first.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p19">This being regularly attested by a notary, and a procuration affixed, he 
directed me to send it, with a letter of his writing, to a merchant of 
his acquaintance at the place, and then proposed my staying with him 
till an account came of the return.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p20">Never anything was more honorable than the proceedings upon this 
procuration; for in less than seven months I received a large packet 
from the survivors of my trustees, the merchants, for whose account I 
went to sea, in which were the following particular letters and papers 
enclosed.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p21">First, there was the account-current of the produce of my farm or 
plantation from the year when their fathers had balanced with my old 
Portugal captain, being for six years; the balance appeared to be 1,174 
moidores in my favor.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p22">Secondly, there was the account of four years more, while they kept the 
effects in their hands, before the government claimed the 
administration, as being the effects of a person not to be found, which 
they called civil death; and the balance of this, the value of the 
plantation increasing, amounted to 38,892 crusadoes, which made 3,241 
moidores.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p23">Thirdly, there was the prior of the Augustines’ account, who had 
received the profits for above fourteen years; but not being able to 
account for what was disposed to the hospital, very honestly declared he 
had 872 moidores not distributed, which he acknowledged to my account; 
as to the king’s part, that refunded nothing.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p24">There was a letter of my partner’s, congratulating me very 
affectionately upon my being alive, giving me an account how the estate 
was improved, and what it produced a year, with a particular of the 
number of squares or acres that it contained; how planted, how many 
slaves there were upon it, and making two and twenty crosses for 
blessings, told me he had said so many Ave Marias to thank the blessed 
Virgin that I was alive; inviting me very passionately to come over and 
take possession of my own; and in the meantime, to give him orders to 
whom he should deliver my effects, if I did not come myself; concluding 
with a hearty tender of his friendship, and that of his family; and sent 
me as a present seven fine leopards’ skins, which he had, it seems, 
received from Africa by some other ship which he had sent thither, and 
who, it seems, had made a better voyage than I. He sent me also five 
chests of excellent sweetmeats, and a hundred pieces of gold uncoined, 
not quite so large as moidores. By the same fleet, my two merchant 
trustees shipped me 1,200 chest of sugar, 800 rolls of tobacco, and the 
rest of the whole account in gold.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p25">I might well say now, indeed, that the latter end of Job better than the 
beginning. It is impossible to express the flutterings of my very heart 
when I looked over these letters, and especially when I found all my 
wealth about me; for as the Brazil ship come all in fleets, the same 
ships which brought my letters brought my goods, and the effects were 
safe in the river before the letters came to my hand. In a word, I 
turned pale, and grew sick; and had not the old man run and fetched me a 
cordial, I believe the sudden surprise of joy had overset Nature, and I 
had died upon the spot.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p26">Nay, after that I continued very ill, and was so some hours, till a 
physician being sent for, and something of the real cause of my illness 
being known, he ordered me to be let blood, after which I had relief, 
and grew well; but I verily believe, if it had not been eased by a vent 
given in the manner to the spirits, I should have died.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p27">I was now master, all on a sudden, of above L5,000 sterling in money, 
and had an estate, as I might well call it, in the Brazils, of above a 
thousand pounds a year, as sure as an estate of lands in England; and in 
a word, I was in a condition which I scarce knew how to understand, or 
how to compose myself for the enjoyment of it.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p28">The first thing I did was to recompense my original benefactor, my good 
old captain, who had been first charitable to me in my distress, kind to 
me in my beginning, and honest to me at the end. I showed him all that 
was sent me. I told him that, next to the providence of Heaven, which 
disposes all things, it was owing to him; and that it now lay on me to 
reward him, which I would do a hundredfold. So I first returned to him 
the hundred moidores I had received of him; then I sent for a notary, 
and caused him to draw up a general release or discharge for the 470 
moidores which he had acknowledged he owed me in the fullest and firmest 
manner possible; after which I cause a procuration to be drawn, 
empowering him to be my receiver of the annual profits of my plantation, 
and appointing my partner to account to him, and make the returns by the 
usual fleets to him in my name; and a clause in the end, being a grant 
of 100 moidores a year to him, during his life, out of the effects, and 
50 moidores a year to his son after for his life; and thus I requited my 
old man.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p29">I was now to consider which way to steer my course next, and what to do 
with the estate that Providence has thus put into my hands; and, indeed, 
I had more care upon my head now than I had in my silent state of life 
in the island, where I wanted nothing but what I had, and had nothing 
but what I wanted; where as I had now a great charge upon me, and my 
business was how to secure it. I had neer a cave now to hide my money 
in, or a place where it might lie without lock or key till it grew 
mouldy and tarnished before anybody would meddle with it. On the 
contrary, I knew not where to put it, or whom to trust with it. My old 
patron, the captain, indeed, was honest, and that was the only refuge I 
had.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p30">In the next place, my interest in the Brazils seemed to summon me 
thither; but now I could not tell how to think of going thither till I 
had settled my affairs, and left my affects in some safe hands behind 
me. At first I thought of my old friend the widow who I knew was 
honest, and would be just to me; but then she was in years, and but 
poor, and for aught I knew might be in debt; so that, in a word, I had 
no way but to go back to England myself, and take my effects with me.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p31">It was some months, however, before I resolved upon this; and therefore, 
as I had rewarded the old captain fully, and to his satisfaction, who 
had been my former benefactor, so I began to think of my poor widow, 
whose husband had been my first benefactor, and she, while it was in her 
power, my faithful steward and instructor. So the first thing I did, I 
got a merchant in Lisbon to write his correspondent in London, not only 
to pay a bill, but to go find her out, and carry her in money a hundred 
pounds from me, and to talk with her, and comfort her in her poverty, by 
telling her she should, if I lived, have a further supply. At the same 
time I sent my two sisters in the country each of them an hundred 
pounds, they being, though not in want, yet not in very good 
circumstances; one having been married, and left a widow; and the other 
having a husband not so kind to her as he should be.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p32">But among all my relations or acquaintances, I could not yet pitch upon 
one to whom I durst commit the gross of my stock, that I might go away 
to the Brazils, and leave things safe behind me; and this greatly 
perplexed me.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p33">I had once a mind to have gone to the Brazils and have settled myself 
there, for I was, as it were, naturalized to the place. But I had some 
little scruple in my mind about religion, which insensibly drew me back, 
of which I shall say more presently. However, it was not religion that 
kept me from going there for the present; and as I had made no scruple 
of being openly of the religion of the country all the while I was among 
them, so neither did I yet; only that, now and then, having the late 
thought more of than formerly, when I began to think of living and dying 
among them, I began to regret my having professed myself a papist, and 
thought it might not be the best religion to die with.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p34">But, as I have said, this was not the main thing that kept me from going 
to the Brazils, but that really I did not know with whom to leave my 
effects beind me; so I resolved, at last, to go to England with it, 
where, if arrived, I concluded I should make some acquaintance, or find 
some relations, that would be faithful to me; and accordingly I prepared 
to go for England, with all my wealth.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p35">In order to prepare things for my going home, I first, the Brazil fleet 
being just going away, resolved to give answers suitable to the just and 
faithful account of things I had from thence. And first, to the prior 
of St. Augustine I wrote a letter full of thanks for their just 
dealings, and the offer of the 872 moidores which was undisposed of, 
which I desired might be given, 500 to the monastery, and 372 to the 
poor, as the prior should direct, desiring the good padre’s prayers for 
me, and the like.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p36">I wrote next a letter of thanks to my two trustees, with all the 
acknowledgment that so much justice and honesty called for. As for 
sending them any present, they were far above having any occasion of it.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p37">Lastly, I wrote to my partner, acknowledging his industry in the 
improving the plantation, and his integrity in increasing the stock of 
the works, giving him instructions for his future government of my part, 
according to the powers I had left with my old patron, to whom I desired 
him to send whatever became due to me till he should hear from me more 
particularly; assuring him that it was my intention not only to come to 
him, but to settle myself there for the remainder of my life. To this I 
added a very handsome present of some Italian silks for his wife and two 
daughters, for such the captain’s son informed me he had, with two 
pieces of fine English broadcloth, and best I could get in Lisbon, five 
pieces of black baize, and some Flanders lace of a good value.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p38">Having thus settled my affairs, sold my cargo, and turned all my effects 
into good bills of exchange, my next difficulty was which was to go to 
England. I had been accustomed enough to the sea, and yet I had a 
strange aversion to going to England by sea at that time; and though I 
could give no reason for it, yet the difficulty increased upon me so 
much, that though I had once shipped my baggage in order to go, yet I 
altered my mind, and that not once, but two or three times.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p39">It is true that I had been very unfortunate by sea, and this might be 
some of the reason; but let no man slight the strong impulses of his own 
thoughts in cases of such moment. Two of the ships which I had singled 
out to go in, I mean more particularly singled out than any other, that 
is to say, so as in one of them to put my things on board, and in the 
other way to have agreed with the captain; I say, two of these ships 
miscarried, viz., one was taken by the Algerines, and the other was cast 
away on the Start, near Torbay, and all the people drowned except three; 
so that in either of those vessels I had been made miserable; and in 
which most, it was hard to say.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p40">Having been thus harassed in my thoughts, my old pilot, to whom I 
communicated everything, pressed me earnestly not to go by sea, but 
either to go by land to the Groyne, and cross over the Bay of Biscay to 
Rochelle, from whence it was an easy and safe journey by land to Paris, 
and so to Calais and Dover; or to go up to Madrid, and so all the way by 
land through France.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p41">In a word, I was so prepossessed against my going by sea at all, except 
from Calais to Dover, that I resolved to travel all the way by land; 
which as I was not in haste, and did not value the charge, was by much 
the pleasanter way. And to make it more so, my old captain brought an 
English gentleman, the son of a merchant in Lisbon, who was willing to 
travel with me; after which we picked up two or more English merchants 
also, and two young Portuguese gentlemen, the last going to Paris only; 
so that we were in all six of us, and five servants, besides my man 
Friday, who was too much a stranger to be capable of supplying the place 
of a servant on the road.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p42">In this manner I set out from Lisbon; and our company being all very 
well mounted and armed, we made a little troop, whereof they did me the 
honor to call me captain, as well because I was the oldest man, as 
because I had two servants, and indeed was the original of the whole 
journey.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p43">As I have troubled you with none of my sea journals, so I shall trouble 
you now with none of my land journal; but some adventures that happened 
to us in this tedious and difficult journey I must not omit.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p44">When we came to Madrid, we being all of us strangers to Spain, were 
willing to stay some time to the court of Spain, and to see what was 
worth observing; but it being the latter part of the summer we hastened 
away, and set out from Madrid about the middle of October; but when we 
came to the edge of Navarre, we were alarmed at several towns on the way 
with an account that so much snow was fallen on the French side of the 
mountains that several travelers were obliged to come back to Pampeluna, 
after having attempted, at an extreme hazard, to pass on.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p45">When we came to Pampeluna itself, we found it so indeed; and to me, that 
had been always used to a hot climate, and indeed to countries where we 
could scarce bear any clothes on, the cold was insufferable; nor indeed 
was it more painful than it was surprising to come but often days before 
out of the old Castile, where the weather was not only warm, but very 
hot, and immediately to feel a wind from the Pyrenean mountains so very 
keen, so severely cold, as to be intolerable, and to endanger benumbing 
and perishing of our fingers and toes.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p46">Poor Friday was really frightened when he saw the mountains all covered 
with snow, and felt cold weather, which he had never seen or felt before 
in his life.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p47">To mend the matter, when we came to Pampeluna it continued snowing with 
so much violence, and so long, that the people said winter was come 
before its time; and the roads, which were difficult before, were now 
quite impassable; for, in a word, the snow lay in some places too thick 
for us to travel, and being not hard frozen, as is the case in northern 
countries, there was no going without being in danger of being buried 
alive every step. We stayed no less than twenty days at Pampeluna; when 
seeing the winter coming on, and no likelihood of its being better, for 
it was the severest winter all over Europe that had been known in the 
memory of man, I proposed that we should all go away to Fontarabia, and 
there take shipping for which was a very little voyage.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p48">But while we were considering this, there came in four French gentlemen, 
who having been stopped on the French side of the passes, as we were on 
the Spanish, had found out a guide, who, traversing the country near the 
head of Languedoc, had brought them over the mountains by such ways that 
they were not much incommoded by the snow; and were they met with snow 
in any quantity, they said it was frozen hard enough to bear them and 
their horses.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p49">We sent for his guide, who told us he would undertake to carry us the 
same way with no hazard from the snow, provided we were armed 
sufficiently to protect us from wild beasts; for he said, upon these 
great snows it was frequent for some wolves to show themselves at the 
foot of the mountains, being made ravenous for want of food, the ground 
being covered with snow. We told him we were well enough prepared for 
such creatures as they were, if he would ensure us from a kind of two-
legged wolves, which, we were told, we were in the most danger from, 
especially on the French side of the mountains.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p50">He satisfied us there was no danger of that kind in the way that we were 
to go; so we readily agreed to follow him, as did also twelve other 
gentlemen, with their servants, some French, some Spanish, who, as I 
said, had attempted to go, and were obliged to come back again.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p51">Accordingly, we all set out from Pampeluna, with our guide, on the 15th 
of November; and, indeed, I was surprised when, instead of going 
forward, he came directly back with us on the same road that we came 
from Madrid, above twenty miles; when being passed two rivers, and come 
into the plain country, we found ourselves in a warm climate again, 
where the country was pleasant, and no snow to be seen; but on a sudden, 
turning to his left, he approached the mountains another way; and though 
it is true the hills and precipices looked dreadful, yet he made so many 
tours, such meanders, and led us by such winding ways, that we were 
insensibly passed the height of the mountains without being much 
encumbered with the snow; and all on a sudden he showed us the pleasant 
fruitful provinces of Languedoc and Gascogn, all green and flourishing, 
though, indeed, it was at a great distance, and we had some rough way to 
pass yet.</p>

<p id="xxvii-p52">We were a little uneasy, however, when we found it snowed one whole day 
and a night so fast that we could not travel; but he bid us be easy, we 
should soon be past it all. We found, indeed, that we began to descend 
every day, and to come more north than before; and so, depending upon 
our guide, we went on.</p>

</div1>

<div1 title="Chapter Twenty Seven" progress="95.12%" prev="xxvii" next="toc" id="xxviii">
<h3 id="xxviii-p0.1">CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN</h3>

<p id="xxviii-p1">It was about two hours before night when, our guide being something 
before us, and not just in sight, out rushed three monstrous wolves, and 
after them a bear, out of a hollow way adjoining to a thick wood. Two 
of the wolves flew upon the guide, and had he been half a mile before us 
he had been devoured, indeed, before we could have helped him. One of 
them fastened upon his horse, and the other attacked the man with that 
violence that he had not time, or not presence of mind enough, to draw 
his pistol, but hallooed and cried out to us most lustily. My man 
Friday being next to me, I bid him ride up, and see what was the matter. 
As soon as Friday came in sight of the man, he hallooed as loud as t’ 
other, “O master! O master!” but, like a bold fellow, rode directly up 
to the poor man, and with his pistol shot the wolf that attacked him 
into the head.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p2">It was happy for the poor man that it was my man Friday, for he having 
been used to that kind of creature in his country, had no fear upon him, 
but went close up to him and shot him, as above; whereas any of us would 
have fired at a farther distance, and have perhaps either missed the 
wolf, or endangered shooting the man.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p3">But it was enough to have terrified a bolder man than I; and, indeed, it 
alarmed all our company, when, with the noise of Friday’s pistol, we 
heard on both sides the dismallest howling of wolves; and the noise, 
redoubled by the echo of the mountains, that it was to us as if there 
had been a prodigious multitude of them; and perhaps indeed there was 
not such a few as that we had no cause of apprehensions.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p4">However, as Friday had killed this wolf, the other that had fastened 
upon the horse left him immediately and fled, having happily fastened 
upon his head, where the bosses of the bridle had stuck in his teeth, so 
that he had not done him much hurt. The man, indeed, was most hurt; for 
the raging creature had bit him twice, once on the arm, and the other 
time a little above his knee; and he was just, as it were, tumbling down 
by the disorder of his horse, when Friday came up and shot the wolf.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p5">It is easy to suppose that at the noise of Friday’s pistol we all mended 
our pace, and rid up as fast as the way, which was very difficult, 
should give us leave, to see what was the matter. As soon as we came 
clear of the trees, which blinded us before, we saw clearly what had 
been the case, and how Friday had disengaged the poor guide, though we 
did not presently discern what kind of creature it was he had killed.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p6">But never was a fight managed so hardily, and in such a surprising 
manner, as that which followed between Friday and the bear, which gave 
us all, though at first we were surprised and afraid for him, the 
greatest diversion imaginable. As the bear is a heavy, clumsy creature, 
and does not gallop as the wolf does, who is swift and light, as he has 
two particular qualities, which generally are the rule of his actions; 
first, as to men, who are not his proper prey; I say, not his proper 
prey, because, though I cannot say what excessive hunger might do, which 
was now their case, the ground being all covered with snow; but as to 
men, he does not usually attempt them, unless they first attack him. On 
the contrary, if you meet him in the woods, if you don’t meddle with 
him, he won’t meddle with you; but then you must take care to be very 
civil to him, and give him the road, for he is a very nice gentleman. 
He won’t go a step out of his way for a prince; nay, if you are really 
afraid, your best way is to look another way, and keep going on; for 
sometimes if you stop, and stand still, and look steadily at him, he 
takes it for an affront; but if you throw or toss anything at him, and 
it hits him, though it were but a bit of a stick as big as your finger, 
he takes it for an affront, and set all his other business aside to 
pursue his revenge; for he will have satisfaction in point of honor. 
That is his first quality; the next is, that if he be once affronted, he 
will never leave you, night or day, till he has his revenge, but 
follows, at a good round rate, till he overtakes you.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p7">My man Friday had delivered our guide, and when we came up to him he was 
helping him off from his horse; for the man was both hurt and frighted, 
and indeed the last more than the first; when, on the sudden, we spied 
the bear come out of the wood, and a vast monstrous one it was, the 
biggest by far that ever I saw. We were all a little surprised when we 
saw him; but when Friday saw him, it was easy to see joy and courage in 
the fellow’s countenance. “O! O! O!” says Friday, three times pointing 
to him. “O master! you give me the leave; me shakee the hand with him; 
me make you good laugh.”</p>

<p id="xxviii-p8">I was surprised to see the fellow so pleased. “You fool you,” says I, 
“he will eat you up.” “Eatee me up! eatee me up!” says Friday, twice 
over again; “me eatee him up; me make you good laugh; you all stay here, 
me show you good laugh.” So down he sits, and gets his boots off in a 
moment, and put on a pair of pumps, as we call the flat shoes they wear, 
and which he had in his pocket, gives my other servant his horse, and 
with his gun away he flew, swift like the wind.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p9">The bear was walking softly on, and offered to meddle with nobody till 
Friday, coming pretty near, calls to him, as if the bear could 
understand him, “Hark ye, hark ye,” says Friday, “me speakee wit you.” 
We followed at a distance; for now being come down on the Gascogn side 
of the mountains, we were entered a vast great forest., where the 
country was plain and pretty open, though many trees in it scattered 
here and there.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p10">Friday, who had, as we say, the heels of the bear, came up with him 
quickly, and takes up a great stone and throws at him, and hit him just 
on the head, but did him no harm than if he had thrown it against a 
wall. But it answered Friday’s end, for the rogue was so void of fear, 
that he did it purely to make the bear follow him, and show us some 
laugh, as he called it.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p11">As soon as the bear felt the stone, and saw him, he turns about, and 
comes after him, taking devilish long strides, and shuffling along at a 
strange rate, so as would have put a horse to a middling gallop. Away 
runs Friday, and takes his course as if he run towards us for help; so 
we all resolved to fire at once upon the bear, and deliver my man; 
though I was angry at him heartily for bringing the bear back upon us, 
when he was going about his own business another way; and especially I 
was angry that he had turned the bear upon us, and then run away; and I 
called out, “You dog,” said I, “is this your making us laugh? Come 
away, and take your horse, that we may shoot the creature.” He hears 
me, and cries out, “No shoot, no shoot; stand still, you get much 
laugh.” And as the nimble creature run two feet for the beast’s one, he 
turned on a sudden, on one side of us, and seeing a great oak tree fit 
for his purpose, he beckoned to us to follow; and doubling his pace, he 
get nimbly up the tree, laying his gun down upon the ground, at about 
five or six yards from the bottom of the tree.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p12">The bear soon came to the tree, and we followed at a distance. The 
first thing he did, he stopped at the gun, smelt to it, but let it lie, 
and up he scrambles into the tree, climbing like a cat, though so 
monstrously heavy. I was amazed at the folly, as I though it, of my 
man, and could not for my life see anything to laugh at yet, till seeing 
the bear get up the tree, we all rode nearer to him.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p13">When we came to the tree, there was Friday got out to the small end of a 
large limb of the tree, and the bear got about half way to him. As soon 
as the bear got out to that part where the limb of the tree was weaker, 
“Ha!” says he to us, “now you see me teachee the bear dance.” So he 
falls a-jumping and shaking the bough, at which the bear began to 
totter, but stood still, and began to look behind him, to see how he 
should get back. Then, indeed, we did laugh heartily. But Friday had 
not done with him again, as if he had supposed the bear could speak 
English, “What, you no come farther? pray you come farther;” so he left 
jumping and shaking the tree; and the bear, just as if he had understood 
what he said, did come a little farther; then he fell a-jumping again, 
and the bear stopped again.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p14">We thought now was a good time to knock him on the head, and I called to 
Friday to stand still, and we would shoot the bear; but he cried out 
earnestly, “O pray! O pray! no shoot, me shoot by and then;” he would 
have said by and by. However, to shorten the story, Friday danced so 
much, and the bear stood so ticklish, that we had laughing enough 
indeed, but still could not imagine what the fellow would do; for first 
we thought he depended upon shaking the bear off; and we found the bear 
was too cunning for that too; for he would not go out far enough to be 
thrown down, but clings fast with his great broad claws and feet, so 
that we could not imagine what would be the end of it, and where the 
jest would be at last.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p15">But Friday put us out of doubt quickly; for seeing the bear cling fast 
to the bough, and that he would not be persuaded to come any farther, 
“Well, well,” says Friday, “you no come farther, me go, me go; you no 
come to me, me go come to you;” and upon this he goes out to the 
smallest end of the bough, where it would bend with his weight, and 
gently lets himself down by it, sliding down the bough till he came near 
enough to jump down on his feet, and away he ran to his gun, takes it 
up, and stands still.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p16">“Well,” said I to him, “Friday, what will you do now? Why don’t you 
shoot him?” “No shoot,” says Friday, “no yet; me shoot now, me no kill; 
me stay, give you one more laugh.” And, indeed, so he did, as you will 
see presently; for when the bear sees his enemy gone, he comes back from 
the bough where he stood, but did it mighty leisurely, looking behind 
him every step, and coming backward till he got into the body of the 
tree; then with the same hinder end foremost he comes down the tree, 
grasping it with his claws, and moving one foot at a time, very 
leisurely. At this juncture, and just before he could set his hind feet 
upon the ground, Friday stepped up close to him, clapped the muzzle of 
his piece into his ear, and shot him dead as a stone.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p17">Then the rogue turned about to see if we did not laugh; and when he saw 
we were pleased by our looks, he falls a-laughing himself very loud. 
“So we kill bear in my country,” says Friday. “So you kill them?” says 
I; “why, you have no guns.” “No,” says he, “no gun, but shoot great 
much long arrow.”</p>

<p id="xxviii-p18">This was indeed a good diversion to us; but we were still in a wild 
place, and our guide very much hurt, and what to do we hardly knew. The 
howling of the wolves ran much in my head; and indeed, except the noise 
I once heard on the shore of Africa, of which I have said something 
already, I never heard anything that filled me with so much horror.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p19">These things, and the approach of night, called us off, or else, as 
Friday would have had us, we should certainly have taken the skin of 
this monstrous creature off, which was worth saving; but we had three 
leagues to go, and our guide hastened us; so we left him, and went 
forward on our journey.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p20">The ground was still covered with snow, though not so deep and dangerous 
as on the mountains; and the ravenous creatures, as we heard afterwards, 
were come down into the forest and plain country, pressed by hunger, to 
seek for food, and had done a great deal of mischief in the villages, 
where they surprised the country people, killed a great many of their 
sheep and horses, and some people, too.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p21">We had one dangerous place to pass, which our guide told us if there 
were any more wolves in the country we should find them there; and this 
was in a small plain, surrounded with woods on every side, and a long 
narrow defile, or lane, which we were to pass to get through the wood, 
and then we should come to the village where we were to lodge.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p22">It was within half an hour of sunset when we entered the first wood, and 
a little after sunset when we came into the plain. We met with nothing 
in the first wood, except that, in a little plain within the wood, which 
was not above two furlongs over, we saw five great wolves cross the 
road, full speed, one after another, as if they had been in chase of 
some prey, and had it in view; they took no notice of us, and were gone 
and out of our sight in a few moments. Upon this our guide, who, by the 
way, was a wretched fainthearted fellow, bid us keep in a ready posture, 
for he believed there were more wolves a-coming.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p23">We kept our arms ready, and our eyes about us; but we saw no more wolves 
till we came through that wood, which was near half a league, and 
entered the plain. As soon as we came into the plain, we had occasion 
enough to look about us. The first object we met with was a dead horse, 
that is to say, a poor horse which the wolves had killed, and at least a 
dozen of them at work; we could not say eating of him, but picking of 
his bones rather, for they had eaten up all the flesh before.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p24">We did not think fit to disturb them at their feast, neither did they 
take much notice of us. Friday would have let fly at them, but I would 
not suffer him by any means, for I found we were like to have more 
business upon our hands than we were aware of. We were not gone half 
over the plain, but we began to hear the wolves howl in the wood on our 
left in a frightful manner, and presently after we saw about a hundred 
coming on directly towards us, all in a body, and most of them in a 
line, as regularly as an army drawn up by experienced officers. I 
scarce knew in what manner to receive them, but found to draw ourselves 
in a close line was the only way; so we formed in moment; but that we 
might not have too much interval, I ordered that only every other man 
should fire, and that the others who had not fired should stand ready to 
give them a second volley immediately, if they continued to advance upon 
us; and that then those who had fired at first should not pretend to 
load their fuses again, but stand ready with every one a pistol, for we 
were all armed with a fusee and a pair of pistols each man; so we were, 
by this method, able to fire six volleys, half of us at a time. 
However, at present we had no necessity; for upon firing the first 
volley the enemy made a full stop, being terrified as well with the 
noise as with the fire. Four of them being shot into the head, dropped; 
several others were wounded, and went bleeding off, as we could see by 
the snow. I found they stopped, but did not immediately retreat; 
whereupon, remembering that I had been told that the fiercest creatures 
were terrified at the voice of a man, I cause all our company to halloo 
as loud as we could, and I found the notion not altogether mistaken, for 
upon our shout they began to retire and turn about. Then I ordered a 
second volley to be fired in their rear, which put them to the gallop, 
and away they went to the woods.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p25">This gave us leisure to charge our pieces again; and that we might lose 
no time we kept going. But we had but little more than loaded our 
fusees, and put ourselves into a readiness, when we heard a terrible 
noise in the same wood, on our left, only, that it was farther onward, 
the same way we were to go.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p26">The night was coming on, and the light began to be dusky, which made it 
worse on our side; but the noise increasing, we could easily perceive 
that it was the howling and yelling of those hellish creatures; and on a 
sudden, we perceived two or three troops of wolves, one on our left, one 
behind us, and one on our front, so that we seemed to be surrounded with 
them. However, as they did not fall upon us we kept our way forward as 
fast as we could make our horses go, which, the way being very rough, 
was only a good large trot, and in this manner we came in view of the of 
a wood, though which we were to pass, at the farther side of the plain; 
but we were greatly surprised when, coming nearer the lane, or pass, we 
saw a confused number of wolves standing just at the entrance.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p27">On a sudden, at another opening of the wood, we heard the noise of a 
gun, and looking that way, out rushed a horse, with a saddle and a 
bridle on him, flying like the wind, and sixteen or seventeen wolves 
after him, full speed; indeed, the horse had the heels of them; but as 
we supposed that he could not hold it at that rate, we doubted not but 
they would get up with him at last, and no question but they did.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p28">But here we had a most horrible sight; for riding up to the entrance 
where the horse came out, we found the carcass of another horse and of 
two men, devoured by the ravenous creatures; and one of the men was no 
doubt that same whom we heard fire the gun, for there lay a gun just by 
him fired off; but as to the man, his head and the upper part of his 
body was eaten up.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p29">This filled us with horror, and we knew not what course to take; but the 
creatures resolved us soon, for they gathered about us presently in 
hopes of prey, and I verily believe there were three hundred of them. 
It happened very much to our advantage that, at the entrance into the 
wood, but a little was from it, there lay some large timber-trees, which 
had been cut down the summer before, and I suppose lay there for 
carriage. I drew my little troop in among those trees, and placing 
ourselves in a line behind one long tree, I advised them all to light, 
and keeping that tree before us for a breastwork, to stand in a triangle 
or three fronts, enclosing our horses in the centre.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p30">We did so, and it was well we did; for never was a more furious charge 
than the creatures made upon us in the place. They came on us with a 
growling kind of a noise, and mounted the piece of timber, which, as I 
said, was our breastwork, as if they were only rushing upon their prey; 
and this fury of theirs, it seems, was principally occasioned by their 
seeing our horses behind us, which was the prey they aimed at. I 
ordered our men to fire as before, every other man; and they took their 
aim so sure that indeed they killed several of the wolves at the first 
volley; but there was a necessity to keep a continual firing, for they 
came on like devils, those behind pushing on those before.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p31">When we had fired our second volley of our fusees, we thought they 
stopped a little, and I hoped they would have gone off but it was but a 
moment, for others came forward again; so we fired two volleys of our 
pistols; and I believe in these four firings we had killed seventeen or 
eighteen of them, and lamed twice as many, yet they came on again.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p32">I was loth to spend our last shot too hastily; so I called my servant, 
not my man Friday, for he was better employed, for with the greatest 
dexterity imaginable he had charged my fusee and his own while we were 
engaged; but as I said, I called my other man, and giving him a horn of 
powder, I bade him lay a train all along the piece of timber, and let it 
be a large train. He did so, and had but just time to get away when the 
wolves came up to it, and some were got up upon it, when I, snapping an 
uncharged pistol close to the powder, set it on fire. Those that were 
upon the timber were scorched with it, and six or seven of them fell, or 
rather jumped, in among us with the force and fright of the fire. We 
despatched these in an instant, and the rest were so frighted with the 
light, which the night, for it was now very near dark, made mare 
terrible, that they drew back a little; upon which I ordered our last 
pistol to be fired off in one volley, and after that we gave a shout. 
Upon this the wolves turned tail, and we sallied immediately upon near 
twenty lame ones, whom we found struggling on the ground, and fell a-cutting them with our swords, which answered our expectation; for the 
crying and howling they made was better understood by their fellows, so 
that they all fled and left us.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p33">We had, first and last, killed about three score of them, and had it 
been daylight we had killed many more. The field of battle being thus 
cleared, we made forward again, for we had still near a league to go. 
We heard the ravenous creatures howl and yell in the woods as we went 
several times, and sometimes we fancied we saw some of them, but the 
snow dazzling our eyes, we were not certain. So in about an hour more 
we came to the town where we were to lodge, which we found in a terrible 
fright, and all in arms; for it seems that the night before the wolves 
and some bears had broke into the village in the night, and put them 
into a terrible fright; and they were obliged to keep guard night and 
day, but especially in the night, to preserve their cattle, and, indeed, 
their people.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p34">The next morning our guide was so ill, and his limbs swelled with the 
rankling of his two wounds, that he could go no farther; so we were 
obliged to take a new guide there, and go to Toulouse, where we found a 
warm climate, a fruitful, pleasant country, and no snow, no wolves, or 
anything like them. But when we told our story at Toulouse, they told 
us it was nothing but what was ordinary in the great forest at the foot 
of the mountains, especially when the snow lay on the ground; but they 
inquired much what kind of a guide we had gotten that would venture to 
bring us that way in such a severe season, and told us it was very much 
we were not all devoured. When we told them how we placed ourselves, 
and the horses in the middle, they blamed us exceedingly, and told us it 
was a fifty to one but we had been all destroyed; for it was the sight 
of the horses which made the wolves so furious, seeing their prey; and 
that, at other times, they are really afraid of a gun; but the being 
excessive hungry, and raging on that account, the eagerness to come at 
the horses had made them senseless of danger and that if we had not, by 
the continued fire, and at last by the stratagem of the train of powder, 
mastered them, it had been great odds but that we had been torn to 
pieces; whereas had we been content to have sat still on horseback, and 
fired as horsemen, they would not have taken the horses for so much 
their own, when men were on their backs, as otherwise; and withal they 
told us, that at last, if we had stood all together, and left our 
horses, they would have been so eager to have devoured them, that we 
might have come off safe, especially having our fire-arms in our hands, 
and being so many in number.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p35">For my part, I was never so sensible of danger in my life; for seeing 
above three hundred devils come roaring and open-mouthed to devour us, 
and having nothing to shelter us or retreat to, I gave myself over for 
lost; and as it was, I believe I shall never care to cross those 
mountains again. I think I would much rather go a thousand leagues by 
sea, though I were sure to meet with a storm once a week.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p36">I have nothing uncommon to take notice of in my passage through France; 
nothing but what other travellers have given an account of with much 
more advantage than I can. I travelled from Toulouse to Paris, and 
without any considerable stay came to Calais, and landed safe at Dover, 
the 14 of January, after having had a severe cold season to travel in.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p37">I was now come to the centre of my travels, and had in a little time all 
my new-discovered estate safe about me, the bills of exchange which I 
brought with me having been very currently paid.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p38">My principal guide and privy councillor was my good ancient widow; who, 
in gratitude for the money I had sent her, thought no pains too much, or 
care too great, to employ for her; and I trusted her so entirely with 
everything that I was perfectly easy as to the security of my effects; 
and indeed I was very happy from my beginning, and now to the end, in 
the unspotted integrity of this good gentlewoman.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p39">And now I began to think of leaving my effects with this woman and 
setting out for Lisbon, and so to the Brazils. But now another scruple 
came in my way, and that was religion; for I had entertained some doubts 
about the Roman religion even while I was abroad, especially in my state 
of solitude, so I knew there was no going to the Brazils for me, much 
less going to settle there, unless I resolved to embrace the Roman 
Catholic religion without any reserve; unless on the other hand I 
resolved to be a sacrifice to my principles, be a martyr for religion, 
and die in the Inquisition. So I resolved to stay at home, and if I 
could find means for it, to dispose of my plantation.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p40">To this purpose I wrote to my old friend at Lisbon, who in return gave 
me notice that he could easily dispose of it there; but that if I 
thought fit to give him leave to offer it in my name to the two 
merchants, the survivors of my trustees, who lived in the Brazils, who 
most fully understand the value of it, who lived just upon the spot, and 
whom I knew were very rich, so that he believed they would be fond of 
buying it, he did not doubt but I should make 4,000 or 5,000 pieces of 
eight the more of it.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p41">Accordingly I agreed, gave him order to offer it to them, and he did so; 
and in about eight months more, the ship being then returned, he sent me 
an account that they had accepted the offer, and had remitted 33,000 
pieces of eight to a correspondent of theirs at Lisbon to pay for it.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p42">In return, I signed the instrument of sale in the form which they sent 
from Lisbon, and sent it to my old man, who sent me bills of exchange 
for 32,800 pieces of eight to me, for the estate; reserving the payment 
of 100 moidores a year to him, the old man, during his life, and 50 
moidores afterwards to his son for this life, which I had promised them, 
which the plantation was to make good as a rent-charge. And thus I have 
given the first part of a life of fortune and adventure, a life of 
Providence’s checker-worker, and of a variety the world will seldom be 
able to show the like of; beginning foolishly, but closing much more 
happily than any part of it ever gave me leave so much as to hope for.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p43">Any one would think that in this state of complicated good fortune I was 
past running any more hazards; and so indeed I had been, if other 
circumstances had concurred. But I was inured to a wandering life, had 
no family, not many relations, nor, however rich, had I contracted much 
acquaintance; and though I had sold my estate in the Brazils, yet I 
could not keep the country out of my head, and had a great mind to be 
upon the wing again; especially I could not resist the strong 
inclination I had to see my island, and to know if the poor Spaniards 
were in being there, and how the rogues I left there had used them.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p44">My true friend, the widow, earnestly dissuaded me from it, and so far 
prevailed with me, that for almost seven years she prevented my running 
abroad, during which time I took my two nephews, the children of one of 
my brothers, into my care. The eldest having something of his own, I 
bred up as a gentleman, and gave him a settlement of some addition to 
his estate after my decease. The other I put out to a captain of a 
ship, and after five years, finding him a sensible, bold, enterprising 
young fellow, I put him into a good ship, and sent him to sea; and this 
young fellow afterwards drew me in, as old as I was, to farther 
adventures myself.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p45">In the meantime, I in part settled myself here; for, first of all, I 
married, and that not either to my disadvantage or dissatisfaction, and 
had three children, two sons and one daughter; but my wife dying, and my 
nephew coming home with good success from a voyage to Spain, my 
inclination to go abroad, and his importunity, prevailed, and engaged me 
to go in his ship as a private trader to the East Indies. This was in 
the year 1694.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p46">In this voyage I visited my new colony in the island, saw my successors 
the Spaniards, had the whole story of lives, and of the villains I left 
there; how at first they insulted the poor Spaniards, how they 
afterwards agreed, disagreed, united, separated, and how at last the 
Spaniards were obliged to use violence with them; how they were 
subjected to the Spaniards; how honestly the Spaniards used them; a 
history, if it were entered into, as full of variety and wonderful 
accidents as my own part; particularly also as to their battles with the 
Caribbeans, who landed several times upon the island, and as to the 
improvement they made upon the island, and as to the improvement they 
made upon the island itself; and how five of them made an attempt upon 
the mainland, and brought away eleven men and five women prisoners, by 
which, at my coming, I found about twenty young children on the island.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p47">Here I stayed about twenty days, left them supplies of all necessary 
things, and particularly of arms, powder, shot, clothes, tools, and two 
workmen, which I brought from England with me, viz., a carpenter and a 
smith.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p48">Besides this, I shared the island into parts with them, reserved to 
myself the property of the whole, but gave them such parts respectively 
as they agreed on; and having settled all things with them, and engaged 
them not to leave the place, I left them there.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p49">From thence I touched at the Brazils, from whence I sent a bark, which I 
bought there, with more people, to the island; and in it, besides other 
supplies, I sent seven women, being such as I found proper for service, 
or for wives to such as would take them. As to the Englishmen, I 
promised them to send them some women from England, with a good cargo of 
necessaries, if they would apply themselves to planting; which I 
afterwards performed; and the fellows proved very honest and diligent 
after they were mastered, and had their properties set apart for them. 
I sent them also from the Brazils five cows, three of them being big 
with calf, some sheep, and some hogs, which, when I came again, were 
considerably increased.</p>

<p id="xxviii-p50">But all these things, with an account how three hundred Caribbees came 
and invaded them, and ruined their plantations, and how they fought with 
that whole number twice, and were at first defeated and three of them 
killed; but at last a storm destroying their enemies’ canoes, they 
famished or destroyed almost all the rest, and renewed and recovered the 
possession of their plantation, and still lived upon the island; —all 
these things, with some very surprising incidents, in some new 
adventures of my own, for often years more, I may perhaps give a farther 
account of hereafter.</p>

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