When he came up to me，I found he had been quite Home for an Earthen Jugg or Pot to bring his Father some fresh Water，and that he had got two more Cakes，or Loaves of Bread：The Bread he gave me，but the Water he carry'd to his Father：However，as I was very thirsty too，I took a little Sup of it. This Water reviv'd his Father more than all the Rum or Spirits I had given him；for he was just fainting with Thirst.
When his Father had drank，I call'd to him to know if there was any Water left；he said，yes；and I bad him give it to the poor Spaniard，who was in as much Want of it as his Father；and I sent one of the Cakes，that Friday brought，to the Spaniard too，who was indeed very weak，and was reposing himself upon a green Place under the Shade of a free；and whose Limbs were also very stiff，and very much swell'd with the rude Bandage he had been ty'd with. When I saw that upon Friday's coming to him with the Water，he sat up and drank，and took the Bread，and began to eat，I went to him，and gave him a Handful of Raisins；he look'd up in my Face with all the Tokens of Gratitude and Thankfulness，that could appear in any Countenance；but was so weak，notwithstanding he had so exerted himself in the Fight，that he could not stand up upon his Feet；he try'd to do it two or three times，but was really not able，his Ankles were so swell'd and so painful to him；so I bad him sit still，and caused Friday to rub his Ankles，and bathe them with Rum，as he had done his Father's.