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1651 -52] RELA TION OF 1650-31 83<br />

punclieons of stones and eight large dismounted cannons,—<br />

that served as ballast for our ship, [141] to<br />

keep her steady,— all the merchandise, our water-<br />

casks, and our peas,— which then supplied the only<br />

food for our table,— in a word, everything in the<br />

hold of the vessel, shifted, rolled over, and was<br />

thrown pell-mell on one side of our ship ; and I know<br />

not what prevented the cannons from bursting a hole<br />

through her. She careened and lay over, to such an<br />

extent that the water poured in over the side ; our<br />

topmasts were carried away ;<br />

was all soaked and ;<br />

the biscuit that remained<br />

every one cried for mercy. We<br />

remained about an hour in that position and had we<br />

shipped another such sea (as very frequently hap-<br />

to the<br />

pens), the vessel would have upset and gone<br />

bottom. But the blessed Virgin saved us from this,<br />

in consequence of a vow that we made to her, and<br />

which we have performed. I know not how [142]<br />

the ship, borne down as she was on one side by the<br />

weight of so many cannons, stones, and puncheons,<br />

could ever have righted herself without a miracle.<br />

Finally, after weathering this storm, and other<br />

lesser ones that also beset us, we reached, on Christmas<br />

eve, the place where we expected to find rest,<br />

and to perform our devotions. There was nothing<br />

but rejoicing; gladness beamed on the countenances<br />

of all our people, saved from a watery grave. We<br />

were adorning the Captain's cabin with the finest of<br />

everything in the ship, in order to celebrate holy<br />

Mass on Christmas day; when suddenly we heard<br />

the report of two shotted cannons firing on our ship.<br />

This noise, in the darkness of the night, silenced us.<br />

We were between isle de Re and that part of the<br />

mainland called Chef de [143] bois. We afterward

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