We tramped over the loose sand to the factory, a couple of miles inland, and the heat of the marsh5 was awful. Hicks, who had hardly recovered from the accident of the morning, had difficulty in keeping up, for his head was still giddy from the effects of the blow he had received upon it. The black fellows, who had sighted our barque before daylight, had thought nothing of a run to the beach, and they went ahead at a great rate along the jungle path, caring neither for briars, spines7, or any of the various prickling things that make even a well-shod man hesitate before treading on them. They 265were a tall and powerful set of men, all armed with old flint-lock muskets8 of ancient pattern; doubtless some of them had been used in the first war between the States and England. We finally arrived and were ready for business. The compound, or slave corral, was an immense enclosure completely out of sight from the beach, and away from the prying9 eyes of any cruiser that might be prowling along the coast. Felado Cortelli, the half-breed Italian slaver, whose presence had cursed the West African coast for years, was in charge, and he came forth10 to meet us. Our lack of arms seemed to give him amusement, but when he heard how we had been rolled over in the surf, he laughed loudly.
Within two hours from the time we left the surf, our arrangements had been made, and we were leading between two and three hundred blacks to the beach, where payment was to be made, and they were to be shipped aboard, Cortelli’s own guard of coast pirates making the escort for the unfortunates.
Our boat came alongside with its first load of human freight. Hicks and Curtis stood at the quarter-rail watching the creatures, and for the first time in many days seemed on speaking terms. They appeared to comment upon a girl who was crying and sobbing11 bitterly, and who was shackled12 to a huge buck13, who sat stolidly14 gazing out to sea.
266The oily swell15 rocked the boat but little; the barque, however, rolled lazily like a huge log, swinging her long spars slowly from side to side, and the momentum16 of each swing hove her down until her channels brought up with a smacking17 jar upon the surface.
This made it necessary for the boatman to use some caution, for, if the small boat’s gunwale caught anywhere upon the vessel’s side while she was on her downward swing, it would instantly be forced under and the craft upset.
Cortelli stood at the break of the poop, talking to the trader, and, as the girl was told to make ready for a spring aboard, he looked over the side and grinned. The poor creature was frightened and shrank back, delaying the unloading.
“Stir her up,” said the Guinea to one of his bullies18.
A black pirate laid the lash19, and she screamed.
“Hold on there!” cried Hicks, leaning over the side. “If you do that again, I’ll pistol you.”
His face was flushed, and his hand sought his broad leather belt, where hung his cutlass and long-barrelled pistol belonging to the barque’s supply.
“Sho, man, what’s the matter?” asked Yankee Dan, and the Guinea scowled20 savagely21.
“Dis gal23 free,” said the big buck, standing24 up, as he heard the conversation. “He no right to take 267her--nor me. I Begna Sam, no slave. Lib right ashore till you come. Den6 he cotch us both, an’ say we slave ’cause long sailor, Shannon, he say he buy us.”
Cortelli grinned. It was not the first time he had practised this trick, and, if the blacks had no friends strong enough to protest, they invariably went with the rest of the cargo25.
“Where are the girl’s people?” asked Hicks.
“What difference does it make?” asked Yankee Dan. “I see no difference whether they’re ashore here or back in the timber, do you?”
Mr. Curtis nodded encouragingly. It was evident he had no scruples26 how or where the girl had been kidnapped.
The Guinea, Cortelli, shrugged27 his fat shoulders, and shot a venomous look at the Englishman.
“Shall I find out where each black resides when at home?” he asked, sarcastically28. Then he turned away.
Hicks, instead of following him, leaned over the rail. A strange look of sadness came into his eyes. He was a hard men among hard men, and he had revolted at the squeal29 of a black woman. I watched him a moment, and looked to see something more happen.
He evidently saw that to send the girl ashore meant to doom30 her to Cortelli’s will. There was 268only one way, and, as she stepped on deck with the big buck, Sam, he went to him and asked about the girl’s people. She was being separated from her old mother and crippled sister, neither of whom were of any value as slaves. Begna Sam was hustled32 below with the rest, and Hicks went back on the poop.
“Bring her mother and sister aboard,” said he to Cortelli. “I’ll give you full price for both.”
The little fat scoundrel glanced at him quickly to see if he were in earnest. Hicks looked him squarely in the eyes and repeated his request. Then the Guinea went to the rail and said something to the black bullies in the small boat that made them grin, and the next boat brought off the desired pair. Hicks had a separate place made for the three near the open hatchway, and afterward33 paid for them from his own pocket. Then he went aft, followed by the smiles and winks34 of half the starboard watch, and even Hawkson, who came to the edge of the poop, could scarce suppress amusement. An exhibition of human feeling appeared very strange to the men of The Gentle Hand.
All that day we made landings in the heavy surf, taking a few shackled blacks aboard at a time, being aided a little by the filthy35 and indolent denizens36 of the ruinous village, who came to the shore and squatted37 around under the trees to give comment 269upon the affair. They were good surfmen, and sometimes helped to run out the boats when promised a drink of rum. They were all half-breed Guineas and scum from the slaving-ships, but some had skins as black as the negro slaves they were watching. Cortelli appeared to be the chief among them, and it was said he sometimes seized upon some of the blackest and sold them. They gave him a wide berth38 as he strode among them, and jumped at each word he uttered, no despot creating greater awe39 among his subjects than this filthy little fat rascal4, whose black eyes had pointed40 the way to death or worse to so many unfortunates of that inhospitable region.
It was dark before the last boat-load had been stowed below hatches, for several boats had capsized in the surf, and the delay of rescuing the shackled prisoners from drowning had taken much time. Only three were lost, the pirate guard, which had contracted to do most of the rowing, proving the best kind of boatmen, and the way they swam about in the breakers was a thing to wonder at. Sharks were swarming41 about the barque, and must have been also in the surf, but the black men gave them little thought.
The final payment was made in good yellow gold to Cortelli, and he passed over the side into his own boat, followed by the farewells of the trader, who 270appeared to feel that he had not been badly cheated in his purchase. The black bullies rowed the Italian rapidly shoreward, while that worthy42 squatted over his bag of money, which he made fast to a buoy43, in case of accident, and, drawing a long pistol, cocked back the flint. It was evident that he would take no chances in that country, where a piece of yellow metal may be worth several human lives. The last I saw of him, he was explaining to his steersman that an accident meant certain death to him, the steersman, at least, and therefore the utmost caution should be exercised in going through the surf. The money could not sink, but he never had had accidents, and was not going to begin at this time.
Then the order came from our quarter-deck to heave short, and we were ready to make the desperate run for the other side. Hawkson had kept a boat going all day between the ship and shore, taking in fresh water, and our stores were in good condition. We had taken in enough for an army at Funchal.
“Lay forrads, all ye starbowlins,” bawled44 Henry, “an’ wake her up.” Then the feeling that we were indeed homeward bound over the middle passage took a strong hold of us, and we hove heavy on the windlass brakes.
271“‘Ole Stormy, ’e was a good ole man,’” piped a sailor.
“‘Yo, ho! Oh, we storm along,’” bellowed45 the watch in chorus, and, with the wild, crazy song, we walked the anchor in, while the rest sheeted home the topsails and romped46 up with the t’gallant-halyards.
In a few minutes the land-breeze bore us off, and we braced47 in the yards for a run off the land to the southward. We would try to go clear of everything, and then haul up and go across with every rag we could crack on her.
Bill, Ernest, and myself raced up the main-ratlines to loose the royal and the topmast stun’sails. In the dim light of the early evening, I saw the low shore of the African continent for the last time. When I finished with the gaskets, I waited a few moments, watching it fade into the gloom of the tropic night, and thinking of the hell of sorrow and suffering the poor creatures bore who were cursed by birth upon its hot lowlands and stinking48 marshes49. Even while I looked, the plaintive50 murmur51 from the wretches52 below hatches told plainly they knew their voyage to death and slavery had begun, and I thought I could make out the wild and sad refrain of some savage22 song. Over three hundred black creatures packed below! I thanked Heaven there had been no more to take, for I knew 272they would have packed another three hundred into her if they had been ready for sale. They would make the run with these without further risk, and trust to landing them in better condition, thus securing a much higher price.
I started down the ratlines, but, before going over the futtock-shrouds, I looked at the last bit of light on the western sky-line.
It seemed to me I saw a bit of a speck53 showing on the darkening horizon. Bill was opposite me, and I called to him to look. He gazed steady for a few seconds.
“Youst like a brig’s royals, them little dots,” said he, and went on down the ratlines to the deck.
I followed, and forgot to report the object in the hurry and hustle31 to get the anchor in on deck and everything shipshape for sea.
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