I was astonished at this usage from a person who was
in the situation of a gentleman, but I had no alternative;
I was therefore obliged to submit. When I came
to Kingston, I was surprised to see the number of
Africans who were assembled together on Sundays; particularly
at a large commodious place, called Spring Path.
Here each different nation of Africa meet and dance
after the manner of their own country. They still
retain most of their native customs: they bury
their dead, and put victuals, pipes and tobacco, and
other things, in the grave with the corps, in the
same manner as in Africa. Our ship having got
her loading we sailed for London, where we arrived
in the August following. On my return to London,
I waited on my old and good master, Dr. Irving, who
made me an offer of his service again. Being now
tired of the sea I gladly accepted it. I was
very happy in living with this gentleman once more;
during which time we were daily employed in reducing
old Neptune’s dominions by purifying the briny
element and making it fresh. Thus I went on till
May 1773, when I was roused by the sound of fame,
to seek new adventures, and to find, towards the north
pole, what our Creator never intended we should, a
passage to India. An expedition was now fitting
out to explore a north-east passage, conducted by
the Honourable John Constantine Phipps, since Lord
Mulgrave, in his Majesty’s sloop of war the Race
Horse. My master being anxious for the reputation
of this adventure, we therefore prepared every thing
for our voyage, and I attended him on board the Race
Horse, the 24th day of May 1773. We proceeded
to Sheerness, where we were joined by his Majesty’s
sloop the Carcass, commanded by Captain Lutwidge.
On the 4th of June we sailed towards our destined
place, the pole; and on the 15th of the same month
we were off Shetland. On this day I had a great
and unexpected deliverance from an accident which
was near blowing up the ship and destroying the crew,
which made me ever after during the voyage uncommonly
cautious. The ship was so filled that there was
very little room on board for any one, which placed
me in a very aukward situation. I had resolved
to keep a journal of this singular and interesting
voyage; and I had no other place for this purpose
but a little cabin, or the doctor’s store-room,
where I slept. This little place was stuffed with
all manner of combustibles, particularly with tow
and aquafortis, and many other dangerous things.
Unfortunately it happened in the evening as I was
writing my journal, that I had occasion to take the
candle out of the lanthorn, and a spark having touched
a single thread of the tow, all the rest caught the
flame, and immediately the whole was in a blaze.
I saw nothing but present death before me, and expected
to be the first to perish in the flames. In a
moment the alarm was spread, and many people who were
near ran to assist in putting out the fire. All
this time I was in the very midst of the flames; my