Contented with this discovery,I came back to my 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,nor 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.
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 chequered shirt and a pair of linen drawers,and a pair of pumps on my feet.
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,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 fore top 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.
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.
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.
When I had 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 laboured very hard all day,as well to fetch all those things from the ship,as to get them on shore.
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.
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.
