I was minded to pursue them lest they should return with a greater force and devour us by mere multitude.  So, running to a canoe, I bade Friday follow me, but was surprised to find another poor creature lying therein, bound hand and foot.  I immediately cut his fastenings and bade Friday tell him of his deliverance.  But when Friday came to hear him speak and to look in his face, it would have moved anyone to tears to have seen how Friday kissed him, embraced him, hugged him, cried, danced, sung, and then cried again.  It was a good while before I could make him tell me what was the matter, but when he came a little to himself, he told me it was his father.  He sat down by the old man a long while, and took his arms and ankles, which were numbed with the binding, and chafed and rubbed them with his hands.

My island was now peopled, and I thought myself rich in subjects.  The Spaniard and the old savage had been with us about seven months, sharing in our labours, when, being unable to keep means of deliverance out of my thoughts, I gave them leave to go over in one of the canoes to the mainland, where some of the Spaniard’s shipmates were cast away, giving them provisions sufficient for themselves and all the Spaniards, for eight days.

It was no less than eight days I had waited for their return when Friday came to me and called aloud, “Master, master, they are come!” I jumped up and climbed to the top of the hill, and with my glass plainly made out an English ship, and its long-boat standing in for the shore.  I cannot express the joy I was in at seeing a ship, and one that was manned by my own countrymen; but yet I had some secret doubts, bidding me keep on my guard.  Presently the boat was run upon the beach, and in all eleven men landed, whereof three were unarmed and bound, whom I could perceive using passionate gestures of entreaty and despair.  Presently the seamen were all gone straggling in the woods, leaving the three distressed men under a tree a little distance from me.  I resolved to discover myself to them, and marched with Friday towards them, and called aloud in Spanish, “What are ye, gentlemen?” They started up at the noise, and I perceived them about to fly from me, when I spoke to them in English.

“Gentlemen,” says I, “do not be surprised at me; perhaps you may have a friend near, when you did not expect it.  Can you not put a stranger in the way to help you?”

One of them, looking like one astonished, returned, “Sir, I was captain of that ship; my men have mutinied against me, and have set me on shore in this desolate place with these two men—­my mate and a passenger.”

He then told me that if two among the mutineers, who were desperate villains, were secured, he believed the rest on shore would return to their duty.  He anticipated my proposals in venturing their deliverance by telling me that both he and the ship, if recovered, should be wholly directed by me in everything.  Then I gave them muskets, and the mutineers returning, the two villains were killed, and the rest begged for mercy, and joined us.  More of them coming ashore, we fell upon them at night, so that at the captain’s call they laid down their arms, trusting to the mercy of the governor of the island, for such they supposed me to be.