; we knew nothing where we were,“All the same, or upon what Land it was we were driven, whether an Island or the Main, whether inhabited or not,custom usb drives, inhabited; and as the Rage of the Wind was still great, tho rather less than at first, we could not so much as hope to have the Ship hold many Minutes without breaking in Pieces, unless the Winds by a kind of Miracle should turn immediately about. In a word, we sat looking upon one another, and expecting Death every Moment, and every Man acting accordingly, as preparing for another World, for there was little or nothing more for us to do in this; that which was our present Comfort, and all the Comfort we had, was, that contrary to our Expectation the Ship did not break yet, and that the Master said the Wind began to abate.
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In this Distress the Mate of our Vessel lays hold of the Boat, and with the help of the rest of the Men, they got her flung over the Ship’s-side, and getting all into her, let go, and committed our selves being Eleven in Number, to God’s Merry, and the wild Sea; for tho’ the Storm was abated considerably, yet the Sea went dreadful high upon the Shore, and might well be call’d, Den mild Zee, as the Dutch call the Sea in a Storm.
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