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 it 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,” said 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, nor 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 shot at,
or perceive I had killed it, but ripped up his waistcoat
to feel whether 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 the meaning was to pray me
not to kill him.
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. By-and-by I saw a great
fowl, like a hawk, sitting upon a tree within shot;
so, to let Friday understand a little what I would
do, I called him to me again, pointed 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 frightened
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 he 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. 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, had fluttered away a
good distance from the place 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 to 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 fit for that purpose, I boiled or stewed
some of the flesh, and made some very good broth.
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 into my mouth without salt,
and I pretended to spit and sputter for want of salt,
as much as he had done at the salt; but it would
not do; he would never care for salt with meat or
in his broth; at least, not for a great while, and
then but a very little.
Having thus fed him with boiled meat
and broth, I was resolved to feast him the next day
by roasting a piece of the kid: this I did by
hanging it before the fire on 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 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, as well as he could, he would never
eat man’s flesh any more, which I was very
glad to hear.
The next day I set him to work 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.
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 the fence in the same manner
as before, in which Friday worked not only 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 labour 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.
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 talked 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. 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.
I had a mind once to try if he had
any inclination for his own country again; and having
taught him English so well that he could answer me
almost any question, 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:-
Master. — You always fight
the better; how came you to be taken prisoner, then,
Friday?
Friday. — My nation beat much for all that.
Master. — How beat?
If your nation beat them, how came you to be taken?
Friday. — They more many
than my nation, in the place where me was; they take
one, two, three, and me: my nation over-beat them
in the yonder place, where me no was; there my nation
take one, two, great thousand.
Master. — But why did not
your side recover you from the hands of your enemies,
then?
Friday. — They run, one,
two, three, and me, and make go in the canoe; my
nation have no canoe that time.
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?
Friday. — Yes, my nation eat mans too;
eat all up.
Master. — Where do they carry them?
Friday. — Go to other place, where they
think.
Master. — Do they come hither?
Friday. — Yes, yes, they come hither; come
other else place.
Master. — Have you been here with them?
Friday. — Yes, I have been
here (points to the NW. side of the island, which,
it seems, was their side).
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 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 ate up twenty men, two women, and
one child; he could not tell twenty in English, but
he numbered them by laying so many stones in a row,
and pointing to me to tell them over.
I have told this passage, because
it introduces what follows: that after this
discourse I had 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 sea, there was a current and wind,
always one way in the morning, the other in the afternoon.
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 draft and
reflux of the mighty river Orinoco, in the mouth or
gulf of which river, as I found afterwards, our island
lay; and that this land, which I perceived to be
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 Orinoco 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 west from their
country, there dwelt white bearded men, like me,
and pointed to my great whiskers, which I mentioned
before; and that 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 country, and were remembered
by all the nations from father to son.
I inquired if he could tell me how
I might go from this island, and get among those
white men. He told me, “Yes, yes, you may
go in two canoe.” I could not 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 boat, as big
as two canoes. This part of Friday’s
discourse I began to relish 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.
During the long time that Friday had
now been with me, and that he began to speak 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 creature
did not understand me at all, but thought I had asked
who was his father — but I took it up 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 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 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
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 those they eat up went
thither too. He said, “Yes.”
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 governed the world
by the same power and providence by which He made
it; that He was omnipotent, and 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 in 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 them.
I asked him if ever he went thither to speak to him.
He said, “No; they never went that were young
men; none went thither but the old men,” whom
he called their Oowokakee; that is, as I made him
explain 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 priestcraft
even among the most blinded, ignorant pagans in the
world; and the policy of making a secret of religion,
in order to preserve the veneration of the people
to the clergy, not only to be found in the Roman,
but, perhaps, among all religions in the world, even
among the most brutish and barbarous savages.
I endeavoured 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 spake 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 origin 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, and to adapt his snares to our inclinations,
so as to cause us even to be our own tempters, and
run upon our destruction by our own choice.
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, an 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 this
kind in the notion of an evil spirit, of his origin,
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 scarce
knew what to say to him. I had been talking
a great deal to him of the power of God, His omnipotence,
His 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. 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 stronger, much might as the wicked devil, why
God no kill the devil, so make him no more do wicked?”
I was strangely surprised at this question; and,
after all, though I was now an old man, yet I was
but a young doctor, and ill qualified for a casuist
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 at last 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 or me, when we do wicked things
here that offend Him — we are preserved to repent
and be pardoned.” He mused some time
on 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 but divine revelation can form the knowledge
of Jesus Christ, and of 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.
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 so to speak to him from
the Word of God that 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 the 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.
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 better for me or no, I had great reason to be
thankful that ever he came to me; my grief sat lighter,
upon me; my habitation grew comfortable to me beyond
measure: and when I reflected that in this solitary
life which I have been confined to, I had not only
been moved to look up to heaven myself, and to seek
the Hand that had brought me here, but was now to
be made an instrument, under Providence, to save
the life, and, for aught I knew, 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, in whom is life eternal; I say, when
I reflected upon all these things, a secret joy ran
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.
I continued in this thankful frame
all the remainder of my time; and the conversation
which employed the hours between Friday and me 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. This 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.
I always applied myself, in 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 questionings, made me, as I said before, a much
better scholar in the Scripture knowledge than I
should ever have been by my own mere private reading.
Another thing I cannot refrain from observing here
also, from experience in this retired part of my
life, viz. how infinite and inexpressible a
blessing it is that the knowledge of God, and of
the doctrine of salvation by 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.
As to all the disputes, wrangling,
strife, and contention which have happened in the
world about religion, whether niceties in doctrines
or schemes of church government, they were all perfectly
useless to us, and, for aught I can yet see, they
have been so to the rest of the world. We had
the sure guide to heaven, viz. the Word of God;
and we had, blessed be God, comfortable views of the
Spirit of God teaching and instructing 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 of religion, which
have made such confusion 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.
After Friday and I became more intimately
acquainted, and that he could understand almost all
I said to him, and speak pretty fluently, though
in broken English, to me, I acquainted him with my
own history, or at least so much of it as related
to my coming to this 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.
I described to him the country of
Europe, 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.
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.” 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 their escape from
a wreck thither, much less whence they might come:
so I only inquired after a description of the boat.
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
if there were 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.”
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 the
sight of my island, as I now called 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.
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 left them alone, and gave
them victuals to live on. 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.
It was after this some considerable
time, that being upon 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. “Oh,
joy!” says he; “Oh, glad! there see my
country, there my nation!” 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. 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
would 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.
But I wronged the poor honest creature very much,
for which I was very sorry afterwards. However,
as my jealousy increased, and held some weeks, I
was a little more circumspect, and not so familiar
and kind to him as before: in which I was certainly
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.
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.
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, 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 came in the boat.
Then I asked him if he would go back to them.
He smiled at that, and told me that 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 had 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.
From this time, I confess, I had a
mind to venture over, and see if I could possibly
join with those bearded men, who I made no doubt
were Spaniards and 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, alone and 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 water), I brought it
out, showed it him, and we both went into it.
I found he was a most dexterous fellow at managing
it, and would make it go almost as swift 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 was too small to go
so far. I then told him 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 the 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 so split and dried it, that it was rotten.
Friday told me such a boat would do very well, and
would carry “much enough vittle, drink, bread;”
this was his way of talking.