On my returning from the pond to the cove, I found a good many people collected together, from whom we understood that the man I had fired at was dead.  This story I treated as improbable, and addressed a man, who seemed of some consequence, for the restitution of a cooper’s adze we had lost in the morning.  He immediately sent away two men, as I thought, for it; but I soon found that we had greatly mistaken each other; for instead of the adze, they brought the wounded man, stretched out on a board, and laid him down by me, to all appearance dead.  I was much moved at the sight; but soon saw my mistake, and that he was only wounded in the hand and thigh.  I, therefore, desired he might be carried out of the sun, and sent for the surgeon to dress his wounds.  In the mean time, I addressed several people for the adze; for as I had now nothing else to do, I determined to have it.  The one I applied the most to, was an elderly woman, who had always a great deal to say to me, from my first landing; but, on this occasion, she gave her tongue full scope.  I understood but little of her eloquence; and all I could gather from her arguments was, that it was mean in me to insist on the return of so trifling a thing.  But when she found I was determined, she and three or four more women went away; and soon after the adze was brought me, but I saw her no more.  This I was sorry for, as I wanted to make her a present, in return for the part she had taken in all our transactions, private as well as public.  For I was no sooner returned from the pond, the first time I landed, than this old lady presented to me a girl, giving me to understand she was at my service.  Miss, who probably had received her instructions, wanted, as a preliminary article, a spike-nail or a shirt, neither of which I had to give her, and soon made them sensible of my poverty.  I thought, by that means, to have come off with flying colours; but I was mistaken; for they gave me to understand I might retire with her on credit.  On my declining this proposal, the old lady began to argue with me; and then abuse me.  Though I comprehended little of what she said, her actions were expressive enough, and shewed that her words were to this effect, sneering in my face, saying, What sort of a man are you, thus to refuse the embraces of so fine a young woman?  For the girl certainly did not want beauty; which, however, I could better withstand, than the abuses of this worthy matron, and therefore hastened into the boat.  They wanted me to take the young lady aboard; but this could not be done, as I had given strict orders, before I went ashore, to suffer no woman, on any pretence whatever, to come into the ship, for reasons which I shall mention in another place.