uring a friend in case of need."

"That you certainly are," replied my owner, squeezing my hand. "Well,
it will be the best plan even for you, and so let it be."

"Then I will now return on board, and tell the officers that I am
dismissed. There is no time to be lost; and here comes Captain Levee;
so for the present, Sir, farewell."

On my return on board, I called up the officers and men, and told them
that I had offended the owner, and that he had dismissed me from the
command of the privateer. One of the officers inquired what I had
done; and I said, before the men, that it was for landing the
passengers in France. They all condoled with me, and expressed their
sorrow at my leaving them, and I believe that they were sincere. It
was fortunate that I did as I had done, for I found that the
government emissaries were on board at the time that I made the
communication, and had already gained the information from some of my
crew. I ordered my chest and bedding to be put into the boat, and as
soon as they were ready, I gave up the command to the first officer,
and bidding them all farewell, went down the side, and pulled on
shore, repairing to my former lodgings.

I had not been there two hours before I was arrested and taken to
prison. I was, however, very comfortably lodged, because I was a state
prisoner, and I presume that more respect is paid to a man when he is
to be drawn and quartered, and his head set above the Tower gates,
then a petty malefactor. The next day I was summoned before what was
called the Commission, and asked whether I had not landed some people
in France? I replied immediately that I had done so.

"Who were they?" was the next inquiry.

"They stated themselves to be Roman Catholic priests," replied I, "and
such I believed them to be."

"Why did I do so?"

"Because, in the first place, they paid me one hundred guineas each;
and, in the second, because I considered them mischievous, dangerous
men, conspiring against the government, and that the sooner they were
out of the country the better."

"How did I know that they were traitors?"

"All Roman priests were traitors in my opinion, and I hated them as
bad as I did the French, but it is difficult to deal with a priest,
and I thought that I was performing a good service in ridding the
country of them."

"Who else was privy to the affair?"

"No one; I had made the arrangement with them myself, and not an
officer or man on board knew any