My good fellow, we did not come here. Destiny brought us in a cart. She may take us to Tyburn in the same way.

A council of war was called, and the delicates met in the great cabin ; the platform was rigged up on the forecastle, the yard-rope rove, and the signal made for all boats to attend execution

[King of] Moro[cco]. Ye Moores and valiant men of Barbary, How can ye ſuffer theſe indignities?

bankrupt in gratitude