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CHAP I. (Book 1)
A Iournal made by the Free-Booters into the South-Sea, in 1684. and in the following Years. (Book 1)
IT is no very uncommon thing for a Child that is a Native of Paris,* 1.1 to go and seek his Fortune abroad, and to entertain a fixed Design of becoming a Man en∣gaged in hazardous Adventures. This City, within which most of the Wonders of the World are contain∣ed, and which is perhaps the greatest that can be met with, ought, in my Opinion, to have the Prefe∣rence of any other upon the Face of the Earth. But who is he that can penetrate into the Secrets of Nature, and give a Reason for some sort of Inclinations she works in the Minds of Mortals? As for my self, I must confess I am not able to give an Account of the Depth of my Desires; and all that I can say, is, That I have always had a most passionate Disposition for Travel. Scarce was I Seven Years old, when, through some in∣nate Notions, whereof I had not the Mastery, I be∣gan to steal out of my Father's House: It's true, my first Rambles were not far, because my Age and Strength would not allow them to be so; but they were so much the more frequent; and I have often given my Parents the trouble to look after me in the Suburbs, and that Place we call la Vilette: However, as I grew up, my Excursions were the larger, and by degrees I ac∣customed my self to lose a slght of Paris.
This rambling sort of Humour was accompanied with another, which I dare not dignifie with the Name of a Martial one, but was such as wrought in me an ardent Desire to see some Siege or Battel: I could not hear the Noise of the Drum in the Streets without those Transports of Mind, the remembrance whereof does still operate a kind of a vigorous Heat and Joy in me. It so fell out at length, that I met with an Offi∣cer, with whom I had but a slender Acquaintance, but my Warlike Genius quickly inclined me to make him my Friend. I looked upon him as a Person who could