Governor Spottiswood had the right to issue the
proclamation, but
he had no right to
commission Lieutenant Maynard, as he did, to
take down an armed force into the
neighboringprovince and to
attack the
pirates in the waters of the North Carolina sounds. It
was all a part of the rude and
lawless condition of the colonies
at the time that such a thing could have been done.
The
governor's
proclamation against the
pirates was issued upon
the eleventh day of November. It was read in the churches the
Sunday following and was posted upon the doors of all the
government custom offices in lower Virginia. Lieutenant Maynard,
in the boats that Colonel Parker had already fitted out to go
against the
pirates, set sail upon the seventeenth of the month
for Ocracoke. Five days later the battle was fought.
Blackbeard's sloop was lying inside of Ocracoke Inlet among the
shoals and sand bars when he first heard of Governor
Spottiswood's
proclamation.
There had been a storm, and a good many
vessels had run into the
inlet for shelter. Blackbeard knew nearly all of the captains of
these
vessels, and it was from them that he first heard of the
proclamation.
He had gone
aboard one of the
vessels--a coaster from Boston. The
wind was still blowing pretty hard from the
southeast. There were
maybe a dozen
vessels lying within the inlet at that time, and
the captain of one of them was paying the Boston
skipper a visit
when Blackbeard came
aboard. The two captains had been talking
together. They
instantly ceased when the
pirate came down into
the cabin, but he had heard enough of their conversation to catch
its drift. "Why d'ye stop?" he said. "I heard what you said.
Well, what then? D'ye think I mind it at all? Spottiswood is
going to send his bullies down here after me. That's what you
were
saying. Well, what then? You don't think I'm afraid of his
bullies, do you?"
"Why, no, Captain, I didn't say you was afraid," said the
visiting captain.
"And what right has he got to send down here against me in North
Carolina, I should like to ask you?"
"He's got none at all," said the Boston captain, soothingly.
"Won't you take a taste of Hollands, Captain?"
"He's no more right to come blustering down here into Governor
Eden's
province than I have to come
aboard of your
schooner here,
Tom Burley, and to carry off two or three kegs of this prime
Hollands for my own drinking."
Captain Burley--the Boston man--laughed a loud, forced laugh.
"Why, Captain," he said, "as for two or three kegs of Hollands,
you won't find that
aboard. But if you'd like to have a keg of it
for your own drinking, I'll send it to you and be glad enough to
do so for old acquaintance' sake."
"But I tell you what 'tis, Captain," said the visiting
skipper to
Blackbeard, "they're determined and set against you this time. I
tell you, Captain, Governor Spottiswood hath issued a hot
proclamation against you, and 't hath been read out in all the
churches. I myself saw it posted in Yorktown upon the customhouse
door and read it there myself. The
governor offers one hundred
pounds for you, and fifty pounds for your officers, and twenty
pounds each for your men."
"Well, then," said Blackbeard,
holding up his glass, "here, I
wish 'em good luck, and when they get their hundred pounds for me
they'll be in a poor way to spend it. As for the Hollands," said
he, turning to Captain Burley, "I know what you've got
aboardhere and what you haven't. D'ye suppose ye can blind me? Very
well, you send over two kegs, and I'll let you go without
search." The two captains were very silent. "As for that
Lieutenant Maynard you're all talking about, said Blackbeard,
"why, I know him very well. He was the one who was so busy with
the
pirates down Madagascar way. I believe you'd all like to see
him blow me out of the water, but he can't do it. There's nobody
in His Majesty's service I'd rather meet than Lieutenant Maynard.
I'd teach him pretty
briskly that North Carolina isn't
Madagascar."
On the evening of the twenty-second the two
vessels under
command of Lieutenant Maynard came into the mouth of Ocracoke
Inlet and there dropped
anchor. Meantime the weather had
cleared, and all the
vessels but one had gone from the inlet. The
one
vessel that remained was a New Yorker. It had been there
over a night and a day, and the captain and Blackbeard had become
very good friends.
The same night that Maynard came into the inlet a
wedding was