Now Friday,says I,laying down the discharg'd Pieces,and taking up the Musket,which was yet loaden;follow me,says I,which he did,with a great deal of Courage;upon which I rush'd out of the Wood,and shew'd my self,and Friday close at my Foot;as soon as I perceiv'd they saw me,I shouted as loud as I could,and bad Friday do so too;and running as fast as I could,which by the way,was not very fast,being loaden with Arms as I was,I made directly towards the poor Victim,who was,as I said,lying upon the Beach,or Shore,between the Place where they sat,and the Sea;the two Butchers who were just going to work with him,had left him,at the Suprize of our first Fire,and fled in a terrible Fright,to the Sea Side,and had jump'd into a Canoe,and three more of the rest made the same way;I turn'd to Friday,and bid him step forwards,and fire at them;he understood me immediately,and running about forty Yards,to be near them,he shot at them,and I thought he had kill'd them all;for I see them all fall of a Heap into the Boat;though I saw two of them up again quickly:However,he kill'd two of them,and wounded the third;so that he lay down in the Bottom of the Boat,as if he had been dead.