they removed to Kent, where the father, probably through Lord Bedford’s influence, was appointed a lay chaplain in Henry VIII.’s fleet at Chatham.  In the next reign, when the Protestants were uppermost, he was ordained and became vicar of Upnor on the Medway.  Young Francis took early to the water, and made acquaintance with a ship-master trading to the Channel ports, who took him on board his ship and bred him as a sailor.  The boy distinguished himself, and his patron when he died left Drake his vessel in his will.  For several years Drake stuck steadily to his coasting work, made money, and made a solid reputation.  His ambition grew with his success.  The seagoing English were all full of Hawkins and his West Indian exploits.  The Hawkinses and the Drakes were near relations.  Hearing that there was to be another expedition, and having obtained his cousin’s consent, Francis Drake sold his brig, bought the Judith, a handier and faster vessel, and with a few stout sailors from the river went down to Plymouth and joined.

De Silva had sent word to Philip that Hawkins was again going out, and preparations had been made to receive him.  Suspecting nothing, Hawkins with his four consorts sailed, as before, in October 1567.  The start was ominous.  He was caught and badly knocked about by an equinoctial in the Bay of Biscay.  He lost his boats.  The Jesus strained her timbers and leaked, and he so little liked the look of things that he even thought of turning back and giving up the expedition for the season.  However, the weather mended.  They put themselves to rights at the Canaries, picked up their spirits, and proceeded.  The slave-catching was managed successfully, though with some increased difficulty.  The cargo with equal success was disposed of at the Spanish settlements.  At one place the planters came off in their boats at night to buy.  At Rio de la Hacha, where the most imperative orders had been sent to forbid his admittance, Hawkins landed a force as before and took possession of the town, of course with the connivance of the settlers.  At Carthagena he was similarly ordered off, and as Carthagena was strongly fortified he did not venture to meddle with it.  But elsewhere he found ample markets for his wares.  He sold all his blacks.  By this and by other dealings he had collected what is described as a vast treasure of gold, silver, and jewels.  The hurricane season was approaching, and he made the best of his way homewards with his spoils, in the fear of being overtaken by it.  Unluckily for him, he had lingered too long.  He had passed the west point of Cuba and was working up the back of the island when a hurricane came down on him.  The gale lasted four days.  The ships’ bottoms were foul and they could make no way.  Spars were lost and rigging carried away.  The Jesus, which had not been seaworthy all along, leaked worse than ever and lost her rudder.  Hawkins looked for some port in Florida, but found the coast shallow and dangerous, and was at last obliged to run for San Juan de Ulloa, at the bottom of the Gulf of Mexico.