other side of the island, and carried it down to the
east end of the whole island, where I ran it into a
little cove, which I found under some high rocks,
and where I knew, by reason of the currents, the savages
durst not, at least would not come, with their boats,
upon any account whatever. With my boat I carried
away every thing that I had left there belonging to
her, though not necessary for the bare going thither,
viz. a mast and sail which I had made for her,
and a thing like an anchor, but which, indeed, could
not be called either anchor or grapnel; however, it
was the best I could make of its kind: all these
I removed, that there might not be the least shadow
of any discovery, or any appearance of any boat, or
of any human habitation, upon the island. Besides
this, I kept myself, as I said, more retired than
ever, and seldom went from my cell, other than upon
my constant employment, viz. to milk my she-goats,
and manage my little flock in the wood, which, as
it was quite on the other part of the island, was
quite out of danger; for certain it is, that these
savage people, who sometimes haunted this island,
never came with any thoughts of finding any thing
here, and consequently never wandered off from the
coast; and I doubt not but they might have been several
times on shore after my apprehensions of them had
made me cautious, as well as before. Indeed,
I looked back with some horror upon the thoughts of
what my condition would have been if I had chopped
upon them and been discovered before that, when, naked
and unarmed, except with one gun, and that loaded
often only with small shot, I walked every where, peeping
and peering about the island to see what I could get;
what a surprise should I have been in, if, when I
discovered the print of a man’s foot, I had,
instead of that, seen fifteen or twenty savages, and
found them pursuing me, and by the swiftness of their
running, no possibility of my escaping them!
The thoughts of this sometimes sunk my very soul within
me, and distressed my mind so much, that I could not
soon recover it, to think what I should have done,
and how I should not only have been unable to resist
them, but even should not have had presence of mind
enough to do what I might have done; much less what
now, after so much consideration and preparation,
I might be able to do. Indeed, after serious thinking
of these things, I would be very melancholy, and sometimes
it would last a great while; but I resolved it all,
at last, into thankfulness to that Providence which
had delivered me from so many unseen dangers, and had
kept from me those mischiefs which I could have no
way been the agent in delivering myself from, because
I had not the least notion of any such thing depending,
or the least supposition of its being possible.
This renewed a contemplation which often had come
to my thoughts in former time, when first I began
to see the merciful dispositions of Heaven, in the
dangers we run through in this life; how wonderfully


