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A True Account of my being taken, and Sufferings during my Captivity. (Book captivity)
UPon the 27th. day of August 1684. I Thomas Phelps set fail from the Downs in a Vessel called the Success of London, about fourty Tuns, laden with Salt, bound for a place in Ireland called the Ventrey, where we arrived the 10th. day of September: I stayed there some while, and kill'd Beaf, designing for the Madera's and Mount Surrat; accordingly on the 20th. of September, I set sail for the Madera's, but my design was crost, and my Voyage stopt as followeth: Upon the 5th. of October (being then a Hundred Leagues, West off the Rock of Lisbon) we saw a sail to windward of us, which immediatly we found to give us chace; we made what sail we could from him, and night coming on, we had, for about Two hours, lost sight of him, but at the rising of the Moon, he got sight of us, and quickly came up with us, hail∣ing us whence our Ship, we answered from London, deman∣ding the like of him, who made answer from Algeir, and withal commanded us to hoist out our Boat, which we re∣fused to do, but we brac'd our head-sailes for him, imme∣diatly he sent his Boat towards us, when it was got almost by our side, we gave them Three shouts, which so surpriz'd them, that they thought it convenient to retire aboard their