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NARRATIVE OF THE CAPTIVITY AND RESTORATION OF MRS. MARY ROWLANDSON



By Mrs. Mary Rowlandson







The sovereignty and goodness of GOD, together with the faithfulness

of his promises displayed, being a narrative of the captivity and

restoration of Mrs. Mary Rowlandson, commended by her, to all that

desires to know the Lord's doings to, and dealings with her. Especially

to her dear children and relations. The second Addition [sic] Corrected

and amended. Written by her own hand for her private use, and now made

public at the earnest desire of some friends, and for the benefit of the

afflicted. Deut. 32.39. See now that I, even I am he, and there is no

god with me, I kill and I make alive, I wound and I heal, neither is

there any can deliver out of my hand.





On the tenth of February 1675, came the Indians with great numbers upon

Lancaster: their first coming was about sunrising; hearing the noise

of some guns, we looked out; several houses were burning, and the smoke

ascending to heaven. There were five persons taken in one house; the

father, and the mother and a sucking child, they knocked on the head;

the other two they took and carried away alive. There were two others,

who being out of their garrison upon some occasion were set upon;

one was knocked on the head, the other escaped; another there was who

running along was shot and wounded, and fell down; he begged of them his

life, promising them money (as they told me) but they would not hearken

to him but knocked him in head, and stripped him naked, and split open

his bowels. Another, seeing many of the Indians about his barn, ventured

and went out, but was quickly shot down. There were three others

belonging to the same garrison who were killed; the Indians getting up

upon the roof of the barn, had advantage to shoot down upon them over

their fortification. Thus these murderous wretches went on, burning, and

destroying before them.



At length they came and beset our own house, and quickly it was the

dolefulest day that ever mine eyes saw. The house stood upon the edge of

a hill; some of the Indians got behind the hill, others into the barn,

and others behind anything that could shelter them; from all which

places they shot against the house, so that the bullets seemed to fly

like hail; and quickly they wounded one man among us, then another,

and then a third. About two hours (according to my observation, in that

amazing time) they had been about the house before they prevailed to

fire it (which they did with flax and hemp, which they brought out of

the barn, and there being no defense about the house, only two flankers

at two opposite corners and one of them not finished); they fired it

once and one ventured out and quenched it, but they quickly fired it

again, and that took. Now is the dreadful hour come, that I have often

heard of (in time of war, as it was the case of others), but now mine

eyes see it. Some in our house were fighting for their lives, others

wallowing in their blood, the house on fire over our heads, and the

bloody heathen ready to knock us on the head, if we stirred out. Now

might we hear mothers and children crying out for themselves, and one

another, "Lord, what shall we do?" Then I took my children (and one of

my sisters', hers) to go forth and leave the house: but as soon as

we came to the door and appeared, the Indians shot so thick that the

bullets rattled against the house, as if one had taken an handful of

stones and threw them, so that we were fain to give back. We had six

stout dogs belonging to our garrison, but none of them would stir,

though another time, if any Indian had come to the door, they were ready

to fly upon him and tear him down. The Lord hereby would make us the

more acknowledge His hand, and to see that our help is always in Him.

But out we must go, the fire increasing, and coming along behind us,

roaring, and the Indians gaping before us with their guns, spears,

and hatchets to devour us. No sooner were we out of the house, but my

brother-in-law (being before wounded, in defending the house, in or near

the throat) fell down dead, whereat the Indians scornfully shouted, and

hallowed, and were presently upon him, stripping off his clothes, the

bullets flying thick, one went through my side, and the same (as would

seem) through the bowels and hand of my dear child in my arms. One of my

elder sisters' children, named William, had then his leg broken, which

the Indians perceiving, they knocked him on [his] head. Thus were we

butchered by those merciless heathen, standing amazed, with the blood

running down to our heels. My eldest sister being yet in the house, and

seeing those woeful sights, the infidels hauling mothers one way, and

children another, and some wallowing in their blood: and her elder son

telling her that her son William was dead, and myself was wounded, she

said, "And Lord, let me die with them," which was no sooner said, but

she was struck with a bullet, and fell down dead over the threshold. I

hope she is reaping the fruit of her good labors, being faithful to the

service of God in her place. In her younger years she lay under much

trouble upon spiritual accounts, till it pleased God to make that

precious scripture take hold of her heart, "And he said unto me, my

Grace is sufficient for thee" (2 Corinthians 12.9). More than twenty

years after, I have heard her tell how sweet and comfortable that place

was to her. But to return: the Indians laid hold of us, pulling me one

way, and the children another, and said, "Come go along with us"; I told

them they would kill me: they answered, if I were willing to go along

with them, they would not hurt me.



Oh the doleful sight that now was to behold at this house! "Come, behold

the works of the Lord, what desolations he has made in the earth." Of

thirty-seven persons who were in this one house, none escaped either

present death, or a bitter captivity, save only one, who might say as

he, "And I only am escaped alone to tell the News" (Job 1.15). There

were twelve killed, some shot, some stabbed with their spears, some

knocked down with their hatchets. When we are in prosperity, Oh the

little that we think of such dreadful sights, and to see our dear

friends, and relations lie bleeding out their heart-blood upon the

ground. There was one who was chopped into the head with a hatchet, and

stripped naked, and yet was crawling up and down. It is a solemn sight

to see so many Christians lying in their blood, some here, and some

there, like a company of sheep torn by wolves, all of them stripped

naked by a company of hell-hounds, roaring, singing, ranting, and

insulting, as if they would have torn our very hearts out; yet the Lord

by His almighty power preserved a number of us from death, for there

were twenty-four of us taken alive and carried captive.



I had often before this said that if the Indians should come, I should

choose rather to be killed by them than taken alive, but when it came

to the trial my mind changed; their glittering weapons so daunted

my spirit, that I chose rather to go along with those (as I may say)

ravenous beasts, than that moment to end my days; and that I may the

better declare what happened to me during that grievous captivity, I

shall particularly speak of the several removes we had up and down the

wilderness.









THE FIRST REMOVE



Now away we must go with those barbarous creatures, with our bodies

wounded and bleeding, and our hearts no less than our bodies. About a

mile we went that night, up upon a hill within sight of the town, where

they intended to lodge. There was hard by a vacant house (deserted by

the English before, for fear of the Indians). I asked them whether I

might not lodge in the house that night, to which they answered, "What,

will you love English men still?" This was the dolefulest night that

ever my eyes saw. Oh the roaring, and singing and dancing, and yelling

of those black creatures in the night, which made the place a lively

resemblance of hell. And as miserable was the waste that was there made

of horses, cattle, sheep, swine, calves, lambs, roasting pigs, and fowl

(which they had plundered in the town), some roasting, some lying and

burning, and some boiling to feed our merciless enemies; who were joyful

enough, though we were disconsolate. To add to the dolefulness of the

former day, and the dismalness of the present night, my thoughts ran

upon my losses and sad bereaved condition. All was gone, my husband

gone (at least separated from me, he being in the Bay; and to add to my

grief, the Indians told me they would kill him as he came homeward), my

children gone, my relations and friends gone, our house and home and all

our comforts--within door and without--all was gone (except my life),

and I knew not but the next moment that might go too. There remained

nothing to me but one poor wounded babe, and it seemed at present

worse than death that it was in such a pitiful condition, bespeaking

compassion, and I had no refreshing for it, nor suitable things to

revive it. Little do many think what is the savageness and brutishness

of this barbarous enemy, Ay, even those that seem to profess more than

others among them, when the English have fallen into their hands.



Those seven that were killed at Lancaster the summer before upon a

Sabbath day, and the one that was afterward killed upon a weekday,

were slain and mangled in a barbarous manner, by one-eyed John, and

Marlborough's Praying Indians, which Capt. Mosely brought to Boston, as

the Indians told me.









THE SECOND REMOVE



But now, the next morning, I must turn my back upon the town, and travel

with them into the vast and desolate wilderness, I knew not whither.

It is not my tongue, or pen, can express the sorrows of my heart, and

bitterness of my spirit that I had at this departure: but God was with

me in a wonderful manner, carrying me along, and bearing up my spirit,

that it did not quite fail. One of the Indians carried my poor wounded

babe upon a horse; it went moaning all along, "I shall die, I shall

die." I went on foot after it, with sorrow that cannot be expressed.

At length I took it off the horse, and carried it in my arms till my

strength failed, and I fell down with it. Then they set me upon a horse

with my wounded child in my lap, and there being no furniture upon the

horse's back, as we were going down a steep hill we both fell over

the horse's head, at which they, like inhumane creatures, laughed, and

rejoiced to see it, though I thought we should there have ended our

days, as overcome with so many difficulties. But the Lord renewed my

strength still, and carried me along, that I might see more of His

power; yea, so much that I could never have thought of, had I not

experienced it.



After this it quickly began to snow, and when night came on, they

stopped, and now down I must sit in the snow, by a little fire, and a

few boughs behind me, with my sick child in my lap; and calling much for

water, being now (through the wound) fallen into a violent fever. My own

wound also growing so stiff that I could scarce sit down or rise up; yet

so it must be, that I must sit all this cold winter night upon the cold

snowy ground, with my sick child in my arms, looking that every hour

would be the last of its life; and having no Christian friend near me,

either to comfort or help me. Oh, I may see the wonderful power of God,

that my Spirit did not utterly sink under my affliction: still the Lord

upheld me with His gracious and merciful spirit, and we were both alive

to see the light of the next morning.









THE THIRD REMOVE



The morning being come, they prepared to go on their way. One of the

Indians got up upon a horse, and they set me up behind him, with my poor

sick babe in my lap. A very wearisome and tedious day I had of it; what

with my own wound, and my child's being so exceeding sick, and in a

lamentable condition with her wound. It may be easily judged what a

poor feeble condition we were in, there being not the least crumb of

refreshing that came within either of our mouths from Wednesday night

to Saturday night, except only a little cold water. This day in the

afternoon, about an hour by sun, we came to the place where they

intended, viz. an Indian town, called Wenimesset, northward of Quabaug.

When we were come, Oh the number of pagans (now merciless enemies) that

there came about me, that I may say as David, "I had fainted, unless I

had believed, etc" (Psalm 27.13). The next day was the Sabbath. I then

remembered how careless I had been of God's holy time; how many Sabbaths

I had lost and misspent, and how evilly I had walked in God's sight;

which lay so close unto my spirit, that it was easy for me to see how

righteous it was with God to cut off the thread of my life and cast me

out of His presence forever. Yet the Lord still showed mercy to me, and

upheld me; and as He wounded me with one hand, so he healed me with the

other. This day there came to me one Robert Pepper (a man belonging

to Roxbury) who was taken in Captain Beers's fight, and had been now a

considerable time with the Indians; and up with them almost as far as

Albany, to see King Philip, as he told me, and was now very lately come

into these parts. Hearing, I say, that I was in this Indian town, he

obtained leave to come and see me. He told me he himself was wounded in

the leg at Captain Beer's fight; and was not able some time to go, but

as they carried him, and as he took oaken leaves and laid to his wound,

and through the blessing of God he was able to travel again. Then I took

oaken leaves and laid to my side, and with the blessing of God it cured

me also; yet before the cure was wrought, I may say, as it is in Psalm

38.5-6 "My wounds stink and are corrupt, I am troubled, I am bowed down

greatly, I go mourning all the day long." I sat much alone with a poor

wounded child in my lap, which moaned night and day, having nothing

to revive the body, or cheer the spirits of her, but instead of that,

sometimes one Indian would come and tell me one hour that "your master

will knock your child in the head," and then a second, and then a third,

"your master will quickly knock your child in the head."



This was the comfort I had from them, miserable comforters are ye all,

as he said. Thus nine days I sat upon my knees, with my babe in my lap,

till my flesh was raw again; my child being even ready to depart this

sorrowful world, they bade me carry it out to another wigwam (I suppose

because they would not be troubled with such spectacles) whither I went

with a very heavy heart, and down I sat with the picture of death in my

lap. About two hours in the night, my sweet babe like a lamb departed

this life on Feb. 18, 1675. It being about six years, and five months

old. It was nine days from the first wounding, in this miserable

condition, without any refreshing of one nature or other, except a

little cold water. I cannot but take notice how at another time I could

not bear to be in the room where any dead person was, but now the case

is changed; I must and could lie down by my dead babe, side by side all

the night after. I have thought since of the wonderful goodness of

God to me in preserving me in the use of my reason and senses in that

distressed time, that I did not use wicked and violent means to end my

own miserable life. In the morning, when they understood that my child

was dead they sent for me home to my master's wigwam (by my master in

this writing, must be understood Quinnapin, who was a Sagamore, and

married King Philip's wife's sister; not that he first took me, but I

was sold to him by another Narragansett Indian, who took me when first I

came out of the garrison). I went to take up my dead child in my arms to

carry it with me, but they bid me let it alone; there was no resisting,

but go I must and leave it. When I had been at my master's wigwam, I

took the first opportunity I could get to go look after my dead child.

When I came I asked them what they had done with it; then they told me

it was upon the hill. Then they went and showed me where it was, where I

saw the ground was newly digged, and there they told me they had buried

it. There I left that child in the wilderness, and must commit it, and

myself also in this wilderness condition, to Him who is above all. God

having taken away this dear child, I went to see my daughter Mary, who

was at this same Indian town, at a wigwam not very far off, though we

had little liberty or opportunity to see one another. She was about

ten years old, and taken from the door at first by a Praying Ind. and

afterward sold for a gun. When I came in sight, she would fall aweeping;

at which they were provoked, and would not let me come near her, but

bade me be gone; which was a heart-cutting word to me. I had one child

dead, another in the wilderness, I knew not where, the third they

would not let me come near to: "Me (as he said) have ye bereaved of my

Children, Joseph is not, and Simeon is not, and ye will take Benjamin

also, all these things are against me." I could not sit still in this

condition, but kept walking from one place to another. And as I was

going along, my heart was even overwhelmed with the thoughts of my

condition, and that I should have children, and a nation which I knew

not, ruled over them. Whereupon I earnestly entreated the Lord, that He

would consider my low estate, and show me a token for good, and if it

were His blessed will, some sign and hope of some relief. And indeed

quickly the Lord answered, in some measure, my poor prayers; for as I

was going up and down mourning and lamenting my condition, my son came

to me, and asked me how I did. I had not seen him before, since the

destruction of the town, and I knew not where he was, till I was

informed by himself, that he was amongst a smaller parcel of Indians,

whose place was about six miles off. With tears in his eyes, he asked

me whether his sister Sarah was dead; and told me he had seen his

sister Mary; and prayed me, that I would not be troubled in reference

to himself. The occasion of his coming to see me at this time, was this:

there was, as I said, about six miles from us, a small plantation of

Indians, where it seems he had been during his captivity; and at this

time, there were some forces of the Ind. gathered out of our company,

and some also from them (among whom was my son's master) to go to

assault and burn Medfield. In this time of the absence of his master,

his dame brought him to see me. I took this to be some gracious answer

to my earnest and unfeigned desire. The next day, viz. to this, the

Indians returned from Medfield, all the company, for those that belonged

to the other small company, came through the town that now we were at.

But before they came to us, Oh! the outrageous roaring and hooping that

there was. They began their din about a mile before they came to us.

By their noise and hooping they signified how many they had destroyed

(which was at that time twenty-three). Those that were with us at home

were gathered together as soon as they heard the hooping, and every time

that the other went over their number, these at home gave a shout, that

the very earth rung again. And thus they continued till those that had

been upon the expedition were come up to the Sagamore's wigwam; and

then, Oh, the hideous insulting and triumphing that there was over some

Englishmen's scalps that they had taken (as their manner is) and brought

with them. I cannot but take notice of the wonderful mercy of God to

me in those afflictions, in sending me a Bible. One of the Indians that

came from Medfield fight, had brought some plunder, came to me, and

asked me, if I would have a Bible, he had got one in his basket. I was

glad of it, and asked him, whether he thought the Indians would let

me read? He answered, yes. So I took the Bible, and in that melancholy

time, it came into my mind to read first the 28th chapter of

Deuteronomy, which I did, and when I had read it, my dark heart wrought

on this manner: that there was no mercy for me, that the blessings

were gone, and the curses come in their room, and that I had lost my

opportunity. But the Lord helped me still to go on reading till I came

to Chap. 30, the seven first verses, where I found, there was mercy

promised again, if we would return to Him by repentance; and though

we were scattered from one end of the earth to the other, yet the Lord

would gather us together, and turn all those curses upon our enemies. I

do not desire to live to forget this Scripture, and what comfort it was

to me.



Now the Ind. began to talk of removing from this place, some one way,

and some another. There were now besides myself nine English captives

in this place (all of them children, except one woman). I got an

opportunity to go and take my leave of them. They being to go one way,

and I another, I asked them whether they were earnest with God for

deliverance. They told me they did as they were able, and it was some

comfort to me, that the Lord stirred up children to look to Him. The

woman, viz. goodwife Joslin, told me she should never see me again, and

that she could find in her heart to run away. I wished her not to run

away by any means, for we were near thirty miles from any English town,

and she very big with child, and had but one week to reckon, and another

child in her arms, two years old, and bad rivers there were to go over,

and we were feeble, with our poor and coarse entertainment. I had my

Bible with me, I pulled it out, and asked her whether she would read. We

opened the Bible and lighted on Psalm 27, in which Psalm we especially

took notice of that, ver. ult., "Wait on the Lord, Be of good courage,

and he shall strengthen thine Heart, wait I say on the Lord."









THE FOURTH REMOVE



And now I must part with that little company I had. Here I parted from

my daughter Mary (whom I never saw again till I saw her in Dorchester,

returned from captivity), and from four little cousins and neighbors,

some of which I never saw afterward: the Lord only knows the end of

them. Amongst them also was that poor woman before mentioned, who came

to a sad end, as some of the company told me in my travel: she having

much grief upon her spirit about her miserable condition, being so near

her time, she would be often asking the Indians to let her go home; they

not being willing to that, and yet vexed with her importunity, gathered

a great company together about her and stripped her naked, and set her

in the midst of them, and when they had sung and danced about her (in

their hellish manner) as long as they pleased they knocked her on head,

and the child in her arms with her. When they had done that they made

a fire and put them both into it, and told the other children that were

with them that if they attempted to go home, they would serve them in

like manner. The children said she did not shed one tear, but prayed all

the while. But to return to my own journey, we traveled about half a day

or little more, and came to a desolate place in the wilderness, where

there were no wigwams or inhabitants before; we came about the middle

of the afternoon to this place, cold and wet, and snowy, and hungry, and

weary, and no refreshing for man but the cold ground to sit on, and our

poor Indian cheer.



Heart-aching thoughts here I had about my poor children, who were

scattered up and down among the wild beasts of the forest. My head was

light and dizzy (either through hunger or hard lodging, or trouble or

all together), my knees feeble, my body raw by sitting double night

and day, that I cannot express to man the affliction that lay upon my

spirit, but the Lord helped me at that time to express it to Himself. I

opened my Bible to read, and the Lord brought that precious Scripture to

me. "Thus saith the Lord, refrain thy voice from weeping, and thine eyes

from tears, for thy work shall be rewarded, and they shall come again

from the land of the enemy" (Jeremiah 31.16). This was a sweet cordial

to me when I was ready to faint; many and many a time have I sat down

and wept sweetly over this Scripture. At this place we continued about

four days.









THE FIFTH REMOVE



The occasion (as I thought) of their moving at this time was the English

army, it being near and following them. For they went as if they had

gone for their lives, for some considerable way, and then they made a

stop, and chose some of their stoutest men, and sent them back to hold

the English army in play whilst the rest escaped. And then, like Jehu,

they marched on furiously, with their old and with their young: some

carried their old decrepit mothers, some carried one, and some another.

Four of them carried a great Indian upon a bier; but going through

a thick wood with him, they were hindered, and could make no haste,

whereupon they took him upon their backs, and carried him, one at a

time, till they came to Banquaug river. Upon a Friday, a little after

noon, we came to this river. When all the company was come up, and were

gathered together, I thought to count the number of them, but they were

so many, and being somewhat in motion, it was beyond my skill. In

this travel, because of my wound, I was somewhat favored in my load; I

carried only my knitting work and two quarts of parched meal. Being very

faint I asked my mistress to give me one spoonful of the meal, but she

would not give me a taste. They quickly fell to cutting dry trees, to

make rafts to carry them over the river: and soon my turn came to go

over. By the advantage of some brush which they had laid upon the raft

to sit upon, I did not wet my foot (which many of themselves at the

other end were mid-leg deep) which cannot but be acknowledged as a favor

of God to my weakened body, it being a very cold time. I was not before

acquainted with such kind of doings or dangers. "When thou passeth

through the waters I will be with thee, and through the rivers they

shall not overflow thee" (Isaiah 43.2). A certain number of us got over

the river that night, but it was the night after the Sabbath before all

the company was got over. On the Saturday they boiled an old horse's

leg which they had got, and so we drank of the broth, as soon as they

thought it was ready, and when it was almost all gone, they filled it up

again.



The first week of my being among them I hardly ate any thing; the second

week I found my stomach grow very faint for want of something; and yet

it was very hard to get down their filthy trash; but the third week,

though I could think how formerly my stomach would turn against this

or that, and I could starve and die before I could eat such things, yet

they were sweet and savory to my taste. I was at this time knitting a

pair of white cotton stockings for my mistress; and had not yet wrought

upon a Sabbath day. When the Sabbath came they bade me go to work. I

told them it was the Sabbath day, and desired them to let me rest, and

told them I would do as much more tomorrow; to which they answered

me they would break my face. And here I cannot but take notice of the

strange providence of God in preserving the heathen. They were many

hundreds, old and young, some sick, and some lame; many had papooses at

their backs. The greatest number at this time with us were squaws, and

they traveled with all they had, bag and baggage, and yet they got over

this river aforesaid; and on Monday they set their wigwams on fire, and

away they went. On that very day came the English army after them to

this river, and saw the smoke of their wigwams, and yet this river put a

stop to them. God did not give them courage or activity to go over after

us. We were not ready for so great a mercy as victory and deliverance.

If we had been God would have found out a way for the English to have

passed this river, as well as for the Indians with their squaws and

children, and all their luggage. "Oh that my people had hearkened to

me, and Israel had walked in my ways, I should soon have subdued their

enemies, and turned my hand against their adversaries" (Psalm 81.13-14).









THE SIXTH REMOVE



On Monday (as I said) they set their wigwams on fire and went away. It

was a cold morning, and before us there was a great brook with ice on

it; some waded through it, up to the knees and higher, but others went

till they came to a beaver dam, and I amongst them, where through the

good providence of God, I did not wet my foot. I went along that day

mourning and lamenting, leaving farther my own country, and traveling

into a vast and howling wilderness, and I understood something of Lot's

wife's temptation, when she looked back. We came that day to a great

swamp, by the side of which we took up our lodging that night. When I

came to the brow of the hill, that looked toward the swamp, I thought we

had been come to a great Indian town (though there were none but our own

company). The Indians were as thick as the trees: it seemed as if there

had been a thousand hatchets going at once. If one looked before one

there was nothing but Indians, and behind one, nothing but Indians, and

so on either hand, I myself in the midst, and no Christian soul near me,

and yet how hath the Lord preserved me in safety? Oh the experience that

I have had of the goodness of God, to me and mine!









THE SEVENTH REMOVE



After a restless and hungry night there, we had a wearisome time of it

the next day. The swamp by which we lay was, as it were, a deep dungeon,

and an exceeding high and steep hill before it. Before I got to the top

of the hill, I thought my heart and legs, and all would have broken,

and failed me. What, through faintness and soreness of body, it was

a grievous day of travel to me. As we went along, I saw a place where

English cattle had been. That was comfort to me, such as it was. Quickly

after that we came to an English path, which so took with me, that I

thought I could have freely lyen down and died. That day, a little after

noon, we came to Squakeag, where the Indians quickly spread themselves

over the deserted English fields, gleaning what they could find. Some

picked up ears of wheat that were crickled down; some found ears of

Indian corn; some found ground nuts, and others sheaves of wheat that

were frozen together in the shock, and went to threshing of them out.

Myself got two ears of Indian corn, and whilst I did but turn my back,

one of them was stolen from me, which much troubled me. There came an

Indian to them at that time with a basket of horse liver. I asked him to

give me a piece. "What," says he, "can you eat horse liver?" I told him,

I would try, if he would give a piece, which he did, and I laid it on

the coals to roast. But before it was half ready they got half of it

away from me, so that I was fain to take the rest and eat it as it was,

with the blood about my mouth, and yet a savory bit it was to me:

"For to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet." A solemn sight

methought it was, to see fields of wheat and Indian corn forsaken and

spoiled and the remainders of them to be food for our merciless enemies.

That night we had a mess of wheat for our supper.









THE EIGHTH REMOVE



On the morrow morning we must go over the river, i.e. Connecticut, to

meet with King Philip. Two canoes full they had carried over; the next

turn I myself was to go. But as my foot was upon the canoe to step in

there was a sudden outcry among them, and I must step back, and instead

of going over the river, I must go four or five miles up the river

farther northward. Some of the Indians ran one way, and some another.

The cause of this rout was, as I thought, their espying some English

scouts, who were thereabout. In this travel up the river about noon the

company made a stop, and sat down; some to eat, and others to rest them.

As I sat amongst them, musing of things past, my son Joseph unexpectedly

came to me. We asked of each other's welfare, bemoaning our doleful

condition, and the change that had come upon us. We had husband and

father, and children, and sisters, and friends, and relations, and

house, and home, and many comforts of this life: but now we may say, as

Job, "Naked came I out of my mother's womb, and naked shall I return:

the Lord gave, the Lord hath taken away, blessed be the name of the

Lord." I asked him whether he would read. He told me he earnestly

desired it, I gave him my Bible, and he lighted upon that comfortable

Scripture "I shall not die but live, and declare the works of the Lord:

the Lord hath chastened me sore yet he hath not given me over to death"

(Psalm 118.17-18). "Look here, mother," says he, "did you read this?"

And here I may take occasion to mention one principal ground of my

setting forth these lines: even as the psalmist says, to declare

the works of the Lord, and His wonderful power in carrying us along,

preserving us in the wilderness, while under the enemy's hand, and

returning of us in safety again. And His goodness in bringing to my

hand so many comfortable and suitable scriptures in my distress. But to

return, we traveled on till night; and in the morning, we must go over

the river to Philip's crew. When I was in the canoe I could not but be

amazed at the numerous crew of pagans that were on the bank on the other

side. When I came ashore, they gathered all about me, I sitting alone in

the midst. I observed they asked one another questions, and laughed, and

rejoiced over their gains and victories. Then my heart began to fail:

and I fell aweeping, which was the first time to my remembrance, that

I wept before them. Although I had met with so much affliction, and my

heart was many times ready to break, yet could I not shed one tear in

their sight; but rather had been all this while in a maze, and like one

astonished. But now I may say as Psalm 137.1, "By the Rivers of Babylon,

there we sate down: yea, we wept when we remembered Zion." There one

of them asked me why I wept. I could hardly tell what to say: Yet I

answered, they would kill me. "No," said he, "none will hurt you." Then

came one of them and gave me two spoonfuls of meal to comfort me, and

another gave me half a pint of peas; which was more worth than many

bushels at another time. Then I went to see King Philip. He bade me

come in and sit down, and asked me whether I would smoke it (a usual

compliment nowadays amongst saints and sinners) but this no way suited

me. For though I had formerly used tobacco, yet I had left it ever since

I was first taken. It seems to be a bait the devil lays to make men

lose their precious time. I remember with shame how formerly, when I

had taken two or three pipes, I was presently ready for another, such a

bewitching thing it is. But I thank God, He has now given me power over

it; surely there are many who may be better employed than to lie sucking

a stinking tobacco-pipe.



Now the Indians gather their forces to go against Northampton. Over

night one went about yelling and hooting to give notice of the design.

Whereupon they fell to boiling of ground nuts, and parching of corn (as

many as had it) for their provision; and in the morning away they went.

During my abode in this place, Philip spake to me to make a shirt for

his boy, which I did, for which he gave me a shilling. I offered the

money to my master, but he bade me keep it; and with it I bought a piece

of horse flesh. Afterwards he asked me to make a cap for his boy, for

which he invited me to dinner. I went, and he gave me a pancake, about

as big as two fingers. It was made of parched wheat, beaten, and fried

in bear's grease, but I thought I never tasted pleasanter meat in my

life. There was a squaw who spake to me to make a shirt for her sannup,

for which she gave me a piece of bear. Another asked me to knit a pair

of stockings, for which she gave me a quart of peas. I boiled my peas

and bear together, and invited my master and mistress to dinner; but the

proud gossip, because I served them both in one dish, would eat nothing,

except one bit that he gave her upon the point of his knife. Hearing

that my son was come to this place, I went to see him, and found him

lying flat upon the ground. I asked him how he could sleep so? He

answered me that he was not asleep, but at prayer; and lay so, that they

might not observe what he was doing. I pray God he may remember these

things now he is returned in safety. At this place (the sun now getting

higher) what with the beams and heat of the sun, and the smoke of the

wigwams, I thought I should have been blind. I could scarce discern one

wigwam from another. There was here one Mary Thurston of Medfield, who

seeing how it was with me, lent me a hat to wear; but as soon as I was

gone, the squaw (who owned that Mary Thurston) came running after me,

and got it away again. Here was the squaw that gave me one spoonful

of meal. I put it in my pocket to keep it safe. Yet notwithstanding,

somebody stole it, but put five Indian corns in the room of it; which

corns were the greatest provisions I had in my travel for one day.



The Indians returning from Northampton, brought with them some horses,

and sheep, and other things which they had taken; I desired them that

they would carry me to Albany upon one of those horses, and sell me for

powder: for so they had sometimes discoursed. I was utterly hopeless of

getting home on foot, the way that I came. I could hardly bear to think

of the many weary steps I had taken, to come to this place.









THE NINTH REMOVE



But instead of going either to Albany or homeward, we must go five miles

up the river, and then go over it. Here we abode a while. Here lived a

sorry Indian, who spoke to me to make him a shirt. When I had done it,

he would pay me nothing. But he living by the riverside, where I often

went to fetch water, I would often be putting of him in mind, and

calling for my pay: At last he told me if I would make another shirt,

for a papoose not yet born, he would give me a knife, which he did when

I had done it. I carried the knife in, and my master asked me to give

it him, and I was not a little glad that I had anything that they would

accept of, and be pleased with. When we were at this place, my master's

maid came home; she had been gone three weeks into the Narragansett

country to fetch corn, where they had stored up some in the ground. She

brought home about a peck and half of corn. This was about the time that

their great captain, Naananto, was killed in the Narragansett country.

My son being now about a mile from me, I asked liberty to go and

see him; they bade me go, and away I went; but quickly lost myself,

traveling over hills and through swamps, and could not find the way to

him. And I cannot but admire at the wonderful power and goodness of God

to me, in that, though I was gone from home, and met with all sorts of

Indians, and those I had no knowledge of, and there being no Christian

soul near me; yet not one of them offered the least imaginable

miscarriage to me. I turned homeward again, and met with my master. He

showed me the way to my son. When I came to him I found him not well:

and withall he had a boil on his side, which much troubled him. We

bemoaned one another a while, as the Lord helped us, and then I returned

again. When I was returned, I found myself as unsatisfied as I was

before. I went up and down mourning and lamenting; and my spirit was

ready to sink with the thoughts of my poor children. My son was ill, and

I could not but think of his mournful looks, and no Christian friend was

near him, to do any office of love for him, either for soul or body.

And my poor girl, I knew not where she was, nor whether she was sick, or

well, or alive, or dead. I repaired under these thoughts to my Bible (my

great comfort in that time) and that Scripture came to my hand, "Cast

thy burden upon the Lord, and He shall sustain thee" (Psalm 55.22).



But I was fain to go and look after something to satisfy my hunger, and

going among the wigwams, I went into one and there found a squaw who

showed herself very kind to me, and gave me a piece of bear. I put it

into my pocket, and came home, but could not find an opportunity to

broil it, for fear they would get it from me, and there it lay all that

day and night in my stinking pocket. In the morning I went to the same

squaw, who had a kettle of ground nuts boiling. I asked her to let me

boil my piece of bear in her kettle, which she did, and gave me some

ground nuts to eat with it: and I cannot but think how pleasant it

was to me. I have sometime seen bear baked very handsomely among the

English, and some like it, but the thought that it was bear made me

tremble. But now that was savory to me that one would think was enough

to turn the stomach of a brute creature.



One bitter cold day I could find no room to sit down before the fire.

I went out, and could not tell what to do, but I went in to another

wigwam, where they were also sitting round the fire, but the squaw laid

a skin for me, and bid me sit down, and gave me some ground nuts, and

bade me come again; and told me they would buy me, if they were able,

and yet these were strangers to me that I never saw before.









THE TENTH REMOVE



That day a small part of the company removed about three-quarters of a

mile, intending further the next day. When they came to the place where

they intended to lodge, and had pitched their wigwams, being hungry, I

went again back to the place we were before at, to get something to eat,

being encouraged by the squaw's kindness, who bade me come again. When I

was there, there came an Indian to look after me, who when he had found

me, kicked me all along. I went home and found venison roasting that

night, but they would not give me one bit of it. Sometimes I met with

favor, and sometimes with nothing but frowns.









THE ELEVENTH REMOVE



The next day in the morning they took their travel, intending a day's

journey up the river. I took my load at my back, and quickly we came to

wade over the river; and passed over tiresome and wearisome hills. One

hill was so steep that I was fain to creep up upon my knees, and to hold

by the twigs and bushes to keep myself from falling backward. My head

also was so light that I usually reeled as I went; but I hope all these

wearisome steps that I have taken, are but a forewarning to me of the

heavenly rest: "I know, O Lord, that thy judgments are right, and that

thou in faithfulness hast afflicted me" (Psalm 119.75).









THE TWELFTH REMOVE



It was upon a Sabbath-day-morning, that they prepared for their travel.

This morning I asked my master whether he would sell me to my husband.

He answered me "Nux," which did much rejoice my spirit. My mistress,

before we went, was gone to the burial of a papoose, and returning, she

found me sitting and reading in my Bible; she snatched it hastily out of

my hand, and threw it out of doors. I ran out and catched it up, and put

it into my pocket, and never let her see it afterward. Then they packed

up their things to be gone, and gave me my load. I complained it was

too heavy, whereupon she gave me a slap in the face, and bade me go; I

lifted up my heart to God, hoping the redemption was not far off; and

the rather because their insolency grew worse and worse.



But the thoughts of my going homeward (for so we bent our course) much

cheered my spirit, and made my burden seem light, and almost nothing

at all. But (to my amazement and great perplexity) the scale was soon

turned; for when we had gone a little way, on a sudden my mistress gives

out; she would go no further, but turn back again, and said I must go

back again with her, and she called her sannup, and would have had him

gone back also, but he would not, but said he would go on, and come

to us again in three days. My spirit was, upon this, I confess, very

impatient, and almost outrageous. I thought I could as well have died as

went back; I cannot declare the trouble that I was in about it; but yet

back again I must go. As soon as I had the opportunity, I took my Bible

to read, and that quieting Scripture came to my hand, "Be still, and

know that I am God" (Psalm 46.10). Which stilled my spirit for the

present. But a sore time of trial, I concluded, I had to go through,

my master being gone, who seemed to me the best friend that I had of an

Indian, both in cold and hunger, and quickly so it proved. Down I sat,

with my heart as full as it could hold, and yet so hungry that I could

not sit neither; but going out to see what I could find, and walking

among the trees, I found six acorns, and two chestnuts, which were

some refreshment to me. Towards night I gathered some sticks for my own

comfort, that I might not lie a-cold; but when we came to lie down they

bade me to go out, and lie somewhere else, for they had company (they

said) come in more than their own. I told them, I could not tell where

to go, they bade me go look; I told them, if I went to another wigwam

they would be angry, and send me home again. Then one of the company

drew his sword, and told me he would run me through if I did not go

presently. Then was I fain to stoop to this rude fellow, and to go

out in the night, I knew not whither. Mine eyes have seen that fellow

afterwards walking up and down Boston, under the appearance of a Friend

Indian, and several others of the like cut. I went to one wigwam, and

they told me they had no room. Then I went to another, and they said the

same; at last an old Indian bade me to come to him, and his squaw gave

me some ground nuts; she gave me also something to lay under my head,

and a good fire we had; and through the good providence of God, I had a

comfortable lodging that night. In the morning, another Indian bade me

come at night, and he would give me six ground nuts, which I did. We

were at this place and time about two miles from [the] Connecticut

river. We went in the morning to gather ground nuts, to the river, and

went back again that night. I went with a good load at my back (for they

when they went, though but a little way, would carry all their trumpery

with them). I told them the skin was off my back, but I had no other

comforting answer from them than this: that it would be no matter if my

head were off too.









THE THIRTEENTH REMOVE



Instead of going toward the Bay, which was that I desired, I must go

with them five or six miles down the river into a mighty thicket of

brush; where we abode almost a fortnight. Here one asked me to make a

shirt for her papoose, for which she gave me a mess of broth, which

was thickened with meal made of the bark of a tree, and to make it the

better, she had put into it about a handful of peas, and a few roasted

ground nuts. I had not seen my son a pretty while, and here was an

Indian of whom I made inquiry after him, and asked him when he saw him.

He answered me that such a time his master roasted him, and that himself

did eat a piece of him, as big as his two fingers, and that he was very

good meat. But the Lord upheld my Spirit, under this discouragement; and

I considered their horrible addictedness to lying, and that there is

not one of them that makes the least conscience of speaking of truth.

In this place, on a cold night, as I lay by the fire, I removed a stick

that kept the heat from me. A squaw moved it down again, at which I

looked up, and she threw a handful of ashes in mine eyes. I thought

I should have been quite blinded, and have never seen more, but lying

down, the water run out of my eyes, and carried the dirt with it, that

by the morning I recovered my sight again. Yet upon this, and the like

occasions, I hope it is not too much to say with Job, "Have pity upon

me, O ye my Friends, for the Hand of the Lord has touched me." And

here I cannot but remember how many times sitting in their wigwams, and

musing on things past, I should suddenly leap up and run out, as if I

had been at home, forgetting where I was, and what my condition was;

but when I was without, and saw nothing but wilderness, and woods, and

a company of barbarous heathens, my mind quickly returned to me, which

made me think of that, spoken concerning Sampson, who said, "I will go

out and shake myself as at other times, but he wist not that the Lord

was departed from him." About this time I began to think that all my

hopes of restoration would come to nothing. I thought of the English

army, and hoped for their coming, and being taken by them, but that

failed. I hoped to be carried to Albany, as the Indians had discoursed

before, but that failed also. I thought of being sold to my husband, as

my master spake, but instead of that, my master himself was gone, and I

left behind, so that my spirit was now quite ready to sink. I asked them

to let me go out and pick up some sticks, that I might get alone, and

pour out my heart unto the Lord. Then also I took my Bible to read, but

I found no comfort here neither, which many times I was wont to find. So

easy a thing it is with God to dry up the streams of Scripture comfort

from us. Yet I can say, that in all my sorrows and afflictions, God did

not leave me to have my impatience work towards Himself, as if His ways

were unrighteous. But I knew that He laid upon me less than I deserved.

Afterward, before this doleful time ended with me, I was turning the

leaves of my Bible, and the Lord brought to me some Scriptures, which

did a little revive me, as that [in] Isaiah 55.8: "For my thoughts are

not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the Lord." And

also that [in] Psalm 37.5: "Commit thy way unto the Lord; trust also in

him; and he shall bring it to pass." About this time they came yelping

from Hadley, where they had killed three Englishmen, and brought one

captive with them, viz. Thomas Read. They all gathered about the poor

man, asking him many questions. I desired also to go and see him; and

when I came, he was crying bitterly, supposing they would quickly kill

him. Whereupon I asked one of them, whether they intended to kill him;

he answered me, they would not. He being a little cheered with that, I

asked him about the welfare of my husband. He told me he saw him such

a time in the Bay, and he was well, but very melancholy. By which I

certainly understood (though I suspected it before) that whatsoever the

Indians told me respecting him was vanity and lies. Some of them told

me he was dead, and they had killed him; some said he was married again,

and that the Governor wished him to marry; and told him he should

have his choice, and that all persuaded I was dead. So like were these

barbarous creatures to him who was a liar from the beginning.



As I was sitting once in the wigwam here, Philip's maid came in with the

child in her arms, and asked me to give her a piece of my apron, to make

a flap for it. I told her I would not. Then my mistress bade me give it,

but still I said no. The maid told me if I would not give her a piece,

she would tear a piece off it. I told her I would tear her coat then.

With that my mistress rises up, and take up a stick big enough to have

killed me, and struck at me with it. But I stepped out, and she struck

the stick into the mat of the wigwam. But while she was pulling of it

out I ran to the maid and gave her all my apron, and so that storm went

over.



Hearing that my son was come to this place, I went to see him, and

told him his father was well, but melancholy. He told me he was as much

grieved for his father as for himself. I wondered at his speech, for I

thought I had enough upon my spirit in reference to myself, to make me

mindless of my husband and everyone else; they being safe among their

friends. He told me also, that awhile before, his master (together with

other Indians) were going to the French for powder; but by the way the

Mohawks met with them, and killed four of their company, which made the

rest turn back again, for it might have been worse with him, had he

been sold to the French, than it proved to be in his remaining with the

Indians.



I went to see an English youth in this place, one John Gilbert of

Springfield. I found him lying without doors, upon the ground. I asked

him how he did? He told me he was very sick of a flux, with eating

so much blood. They had turned him out of the wigwam, and with him an

Indian papoose, almost dead (whose parents had been killed), in a bitter

cold day, without fire or clothes. The young man himself had nothing on

but his shirt and waistcoat. This sight was enough to melt a heart of

flint. There they lay quivering in the cold, the youth round like a dog,

the papoose stretched out with his eyes and nose and mouth full of dirt,

and yet alive, and groaning. I advised John to go and get to some fire.

He told me he could not stand, but I persuaded him still, lest he should

lie there and die. And with much ado I got him to a fire, and went

myself home. As soon as I was got home his master's daughter came after

me, to know what I had done with the Englishman. I told her I had got

him to a fire in such a place. Now had I need to pray Paul's Prayer

"That we may be delivered from unreasonable and wicked men" (2

Thessalonians 3.2). For her satisfaction I went along with her, and

brought her to him; but before I got home again it was noised about that

I was running away and getting the English youth, along with me; that as

soon as I came in they began to rant and domineer, asking me where I had

been, and what I had been doing? and saying they would knock him on the

head. I told them I had been seeing the English youth, and that I would

not run away. They told me I lied, and taking up a hatchet, they came

to me, and said they would knock me down if I stirred out again, and so

confined me to the wigwam. Now may I say with David, "I am in a great

strait" (2 Samuel 24.14). If I keep in, I must die with hunger, and if

I go out, I must be knocked in head. This distressed condition held that

day, and half the next. And then the Lord remembered me, whose mercies

are great. Then came an Indian to me with a pair of stockings that were

too big for him, and he would have me ravel them out, and knit them fit

for him. I showed myself willing, and bid him ask my mistress if I might

go along with him a little way; she said yes, I might, but I was not

a little refreshed with that news, that I had my liberty again. Then I

went along with him, and he gave me some roasted ground nuts, which did

again revive my feeble stomach.



Being got out of her sight, I had time and liberty again to look into

my Bible; which was my guide by day, and my pillow by night. Now that

comfortable Scripture presented itself to me, "For a small moment have I

forsaken thee, but with great mercies will I gather thee" (Isaiah 54.7).

Thus the Lord carried me along from one time to another, and made good

to me this precious promise, and many others. Then my son came to see

me, and I asked his master to let him stay awhile with me, that I might

comb his head, and look over him, for he was almost overcome with lice.

He told me, when I had done, that he was very hungry, but I had nothing

to relieve him, but bid him go into the wigwams as he went along, and

see if he could get any thing among them. Which he did, and it seems

tarried a little too long; for his master was angry with him, and beat

him, and then sold him. Then he came running to tell me he had a new

master, and that he had given him some ground nuts already. Then I went

along with him to his new master who told me he loved him, and he should

not want. So his master carried him away, and I never saw him afterward,

till I saw him at Piscataqua in Portsmouth.



That night they bade me go out of the wigwam again. My mistress's

papoose was sick, and it died that night, and there was one benefit in

it--that there was more room. I went to a wigwam, and they bade me come

in, and gave me a skin to lie upon, and a mess of venison and ground

nuts, which was a choice dish among them. On the morrow they buried the

papoose, and afterward, both morning and evening, there came a company

to mourn and howl with her; though I confess I could not much condole

with them. Many sorrowful days I had in this place, often getting alone.

"Like a crane, or a swallow, so did I chatter; I did mourn as a dove,

mine eyes ail with looking upward. Oh, Lord, I am oppressed; undertake

for me" (Isaiah 38.14). I could tell the Lord, as Hezekiah, "Remember

now O Lord, I beseech thee, how I have walked before thee in truth." Now

had I time to examine all my ways: my conscience did not accuse me of

unrighteousness toward one or other; yet I saw how in my walk with God,

I had been a careless creature. As David said, "Against thee, thee only

have I sinned": and I might say with the poor publican, "God be merciful

unto me a sinner." On the Sabbath days, I could look upon the sun and

think how people were going to the house of God, to have their souls

refreshed; and then home, and their bodies also; but I was destitute of

both; and might say as the poor prodigal, "He would fain have filled his

belly with the husks that the swine did eat, and no man gave unto him"

(Luke 15.16). For I must say with him, "Father, I have sinned against

Heaven and in thy sight." I remembered how on the night before and after

the Sabbath, when my family was about me, and relations and neighbors

with us, we could pray and sing, and then refresh our bodies with the

good creatures of God; and then have a comfortable bed to lie down on;

but instead of all this, I had only a little swill for the body and

then, like a swine, must lie down on the ground. I cannot express to

man the sorrow that lay upon my spirit; the Lord knows it. Yet that

comfortable Scripture would often come to mind, "For a small moment have

I forsaken thee, but with great mercies will I gather thee."









THE FOURTEENTH REMOVE



Now must we pack up and be gone from this thicket, bending our course

toward the Baytowns; I having nothing to eat by the way this day, but

a few crumbs of cake, that an Indian gave my girl the same day we were

taken. She gave it me, and I put it in my pocket; there it lay, till it

was so moldy (for want of good baking) that one could not tell what it

was made of; it fell all to crumbs, and grew so dry and hard, that it

was like little flints; and this refreshed me many times, when I was

ready to faint. It was in my thoughts when I put it into my mouth, that

if ever I returned, I would tell the world what a blessing the Lord gave

to such mean food. As we went along they killed a deer, with a young

one in her, they gave me a piece of the fawn, and it was so young and

tender, that one might eat the bones as well as the flesh, and yet I

thought it very good. When night came on we sat down; it rained, but

they quickly got up a bark wigwam, where I lay dry that night. I looked

out in the morning, and many of them had lain in the rain all night, I

saw by their reeking. Thus the Lord dealt mercifully with me many times,

and I fared better than many of them. In the morning they took the blood

of the deer, and put it into the paunch, and so boiled it. I could eat

nothing of that, though they ate it sweetly. And yet they were so nice

in other things, that when I had fetched water, and had put the dish

I dipped the water with into the kettle of water which I brought, they

would say they would knock me down; for they said, it was a sluttish

trick.









THE FIFTEENTH REMOVE



We went on our travel. I having got one handful of ground nuts, for my

support that day, they gave me my load, and I went on cheerfully (with

the thoughts of going homeward), having my burden more on my back than

my spirit. We came to Banquang river again that day, near which we abode

a few days. Sometimes one of them would give me a pipe, another a

little tobacco, another a little salt: which I would change for a little

victuals. I cannot but think what a wolvish appetite persons have in a

starving condition; for many times when they gave me that which was hot,

I was so greedy, that I should burn my mouth, that it would trouble me

hours after, and yet I should quickly do the same again. And after I was

thoroughly hungry, I was never again satisfied. For though sometimes it

fell out, that I got enough, and did eat till I could eat no more, yet

I was as unsatisfied as I was when I began. And now could I see that

Scripture verified (there being many Scriptures which we do not take

notice of, or understand till we are afflicted) "Thou shalt eat and not

be satisfied" (Micah 6.14). Now might I see more than ever before, the

miseries that sin hath brought upon us. Many times I should be ready to

run against the heathen, but the Scripture would quiet me again, "Shall

there be evil in a City and the Lord hath not done it?" (Amos 3.6). The

Lord help me to make a right improvement of His word, and that I might

learn that great lesson: "He hath showed thee (Oh Man) what is good, and

what doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, and love mercy,

and walk humbly with thy God? Hear ye the rod, and who hath appointed

it" (Micah 6.8-9).









THE SIXTEENTH REMOVAL



We began this remove with wading over Banquang river: the water was up

to the knees, and the stream very swift, and so cold that I thought it

would have cut me in sunder. I was so weak and feeble, that I reeled

as I went along, and thought there I must end my days at last, after

my bearing and getting through so many difficulties. The Indians stood

laughing to see me staggering along; but in my distress the Lord gave

me experience of the truth, and goodness of that promise, "When thou

passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers,

they shall not overflow thee" (Isaiah 43.2). Then I sat down to put

on my stockings and shoes, with the tears running down mine eyes, and

sorrowful thoughts in my heart, but I got up to go along with them.

Quickly there came up to us an Indian, who informed them that I must go

to Wachusett to my master, for there was a letter come from the council

to the Sagamores, about redeeming the captives, and that there would be

another in fourteen days, and that I must be there ready. My heart was

so heavy before that I could scarce speak or go in the path; and yet

now so light, that I could run. My strength seemed to come again, and

recruit my feeble knees, and aching heart. Yet it pleased them to go but

one mile that night, and there we stayed two days. In that time came

a company of Indians to us, near thirty, all on horseback. My heart

skipped within me, thinking they had been Englishmen at the first sight

of them, for they were dressed in English apparel, with hats, white

neckcloths, and sashes about their waists; and ribbons upon their

shoulders; but when they came near, there was a vast difference between

the lovely faces of Christians, and foul looks of those heathens, which

much damped my spirit again.









THE SEVENTEENTH REMOVE



A comfortable remove it was to me, because of my hopes. They gave me a

pack, and along we went cheerfully; but quickly my will proved more than

my strength; having little or no refreshing, my strength failed me, and

my spirits were almost quite gone. Now may I say with David "I am poor

and needy, and my heart is wounded within me. I am gone like the shadow

when it declineth: I am tossed up and down like the locust; my knees

are weak through fasting, and my flesh faileth of fatness" (Psalm

119.22-24). At night we came to an Indian town, and the Indians sat down

by a wigwam discoursing, but I was almost spent, and could scarce speak.

I laid down my load, and went into the wigwam, and there sat an Indian

boiling of horses feet (they being wont to eat the flesh first, and when

the feet were old and dried, and they had nothing else, they would

cut off the feet and use them). I asked him to give me a little of his

broth, or water they were boiling in; he took a dish, and gave me one

spoonful of samp, and bid me take as much of the broth as I would. Then

I put some of the hot water to the samp, and drank it up, and my spirit

came again. He gave me also a piece of the ruff or ridding of the small

guts, and I broiled it on the coals; and now may I say with Jonathan,

"See, I pray you, how mine eyes have been enlightened, because I tasted

a little of this honey" (1 Samuel 14.29). Now is my spirit revived

again; though means be never so inconsiderable, yet if the Lord bestow

His blessing upon them, they shall refresh both soul and body.









THE EIGHTEENTH REMOVE



We took up our packs and along we went, but a wearisome day I had of it.

As we went along I saw an Englishman stripped naked, and lying dead

upon the ground, but knew not who it was. Then we came to another Indian

town, where we stayed all night. In this town there were four English

children, captives; and one of them my own sister's. I went to see how

she did, and she was well, considering her captive condition. I would

have tarried that night with her, but they that owned her would not

suffer it. Then I went into another wigwam, where they were boiling corn

and beans, which was a lovely sight to see, but I could not get a taste

thereof. Then I went to another wigwam, where there were two of the

English children; the squaw was boiling horses feet; then she cut me off

a little piece, and gave one of the English children a piece also. Being

very hungry I had quickly eat up mine, but the child could not bite

it, it was so tough and sinewy, but lay sucking, gnawing, chewing and

slabbering of it in the mouth and hand. Then I took it of the child, and

eat it myself, and savory it was to my taste. Then I may say as Job 6.7,

"The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat."

Thus the Lord made that pleasant refreshing, which another time would

have been an abomination. Then I went home to my mistress's wigwam; and

they told me I disgraced my master with begging, and if I did so any

more, they would knock me in the head. I told them, they had as good

knock me in head as starve me to death.









THE NINETEENTH REMOVE



They said, when we went out, that we must travel to Wachusett this day.

But a bitter weary day I had of it, traveling now three days together,

without resting any day between. At last, after many weary steps, I

saw Wachusett hills, but many miles off. Then we came to a great swamp,

through which we traveled, up to the knees in mud and water, which was

heavy going to one tired before. Being almost spent, I thought I should

have sunk down at last, and never got out; but I may say, as in Psalm

94.18, "When my foot slipped, thy mercy, O Lord, held me up." Going

along, having indeed my life, but little spirit, Philip, who was in the

company, came up and took me by the hand, and said, two weeks more and

you shall be mistress again. I asked him, if he spake true? He answered,

"Yes, and quickly you shall come to your master again; who had been gone

from us three weeks." After many weary steps we came to Wachusett, where

he was: and glad I was to see him. He asked me, when I washed me? I told

him not this month. Then he fetched me some water himself, and bid me

wash, and gave me the glass to see how I looked; and bid his squaw give

me something to eat. So she gave me a mess of beans and meat, and a

little ground nut cake. I was wonderfully revived with this favor showed

me: "He made them also to be pitied of all those that carried them

captives" (Psalm 106.46).



My master had three squaws, living sometimes with one, and sometimes

with another one, this old squaw, at whose wigwam I was, and with whom

my master had been those three weeks. Another was Wattimore [Weetamoo]

with whom I had lived and served all this while. A severe and proud dame

she was, bestowing every day in dressing herself neat as much time as

any of the gentry of the land: powdering her hair, and painting her

face, going with necklaces, with jewels in her ears, and bracelets upon

her hands. When she had dressed herself, her work was to make girdles of

wampum and beads. The third squaw was a younger one, by whom he had two

papooses. By the time I was refreshed by the old squaw, with whom

my master was, Weetamoo's maid came to call me home, at which I fell

aweeping. Then the old squaw told me, to encourage me, that if I wanted

victuals, I should come to her, and that I should lie there in her

wigwam. Then I went with the maid, and quickly came again and lodged

there. The squaw laid a mat under me, and a good rug over me; the first

time I had any such kindness showed me. I understood that Weetamoo

thought that if she should let me go and serve with the old squaw, she

would be in danger to lose not only my service, but the redemption pay

also. And I was not a little glad to hear this; being by it raised in

my hopes, that in God's due time there would be an end of this sorrowful

hour. Then came an Indian, and asked me to knit him three pair of

stockings, for which I had a hat, and a silk handkerchief. Then another

asked me to make her a shift, for which she gave me an apron.



Then came Tom and Peter, with the second letter from the council, about

the captives. Though they were Indians, I got them by the hand, and

burst out into tears. My heart was so full that I could not speak to

them; but recovering myself, I asked them how my husband did, and all

my friends and acquaintance? They said, "They are all very well but

melancholy." They brought me two biscuits, and a pound of tobacco. The

tobacco I quickly gave away. When it was all gone, one asked me to give

him a pipe of tobacco. I told him it was all gone. Then began he to rant

and threaten. I told him when my husband came I would give him some.

Hang him rogue (says he) I will knock out his brains, if he comes here.

And then again, in the same breath they would say that if there should

come an hundred without guns, they would do them no hurt. So unstable

and like madmen they were. So that fearing the worst, I durst not send

to my husband, though there were some thoughts of his coming to redeem

and fetch me, not knowing what might follow. For there was little more

trust to them than to the master they served. When the letter was come,

the Sagamores met to consult about the captives, and called me to them

to inquire how much my husband would give to redeem me. When I came I

sat down among them, as I was wont to do, as their manner is. Then they

bade me stand up, and said they were the General Court. They bid me

speak what I thought he would give. Now knowing that all we had was

destroyed by the Indians, I was in a great strait. I thought if I should

speak of but a little it would be slighted, and hinder the matter; if of

a great sum, I knew not where it would be procured. Yet at a venture I

said "Twenty pounds," yet desired them to take less. But they would not

hear of that, but sent that message to Boston, that for twenty pounds I

should be redeemed. It was a Praying Indian that wrote their letter

for them. There was another Praying Indian, who told me, that he had

a brother, that would not eat horse; his conscience was so tender

and scrupulous (though as large as hell, for the destruction of poor

Christians). Then he said, he read that Scripture to him, "There was a

famine in Samaria, and behold they besieged it, until an ass's head was

sold for four-score pieces of silver, and the fourth part of a cab of

dove's dung for five pieces of silver" (2 Kings 6.25). He expounded this

place to his brother, and showed him that it was lawful to eat that in a

famine which is not at another time. And now, says he, he will eat horse

with any Indian of them all. There was another Praying Indian, who when

he had done all the mischief that he could, betrayed his own father into

the English hands, thereby to purchase his own life. Another Praying

Indian was at Sudbury fight, though, as he deserved, he was afterward

hanged for it. There was another Praying Indian, so wicked and cruel,

as to wear a string about his neck, strung with Christians' fingers.

Another Praying Indian, when they went to Sudbury fight, went with them,

and his squaw also with him, with her papoose at her back. Before they

went to that fight they got a company together to pow-wow. The manner

was as followeth: there was one that kneeled upon a deerskin, with the

company round him in a ring who kneeled, and striking upon the ground

with their hands, and with sticks, and muttering or humming with their

mouths. Besides him who kneeled in the ring, there also stood one with

a gun in his hand. Then he on the deerskin made a speech, and all

manifested assent to it; and so they did many times together. Then they

bade him with the gun go out of the ring, which he did. But when he was

out, they called him in again; but he seemed to make a stand; then they

called the more earnestly, till he returned again. Then they all sang.

Then they gave him two guns, in either hand one. And so he on the

deerskin began again; and at the end of every sentence in his speaking,

they all assented, humming or muttering with their mouths, and striking

upon the ground with their hands. Then they bade him with the two guns

go out of the ring again; which he did, a little way. Then they called

him in again, but he made a stand. So they called him with greater

earnestness; but he stood reeling and wavering as if he knew not whither

he should stand or fall, or which way to go. Then they called him with

exceeding great vehemency, all of them, one and another. After a little

while he turned in, staggering as he went, with his arms stretched out,

in either hand a gun. As soon as he came in they all sang and rejoiced

exceedingly a while. And then he upon the deerskin, made another speech

unto which they all assented in a rejoicing manner. And so they ended

their business, and forthwith went to Sudbury fight. To my thinking they

went without any scruple, but that they should prosper, and gain the

victory. And they went out not so rejoicing, but they came home with as

great a victory. For they said they had killed two captains and almost

an hundred men. One Englishman they brought along with them: and he

said, it was too true, for they had made sad work at Sudbury, as indeed

it proved. Yet they came home without that rejoicing and triumphing over

their victory which they were wont to show at other times; but rather

like dogs (as they say) which have lost their ears. Yet I could not

perceive that it was for their own loss of men. They said they had not

lost above five or six; and I missed none, except in one wigwam. When

they went, they acted as if the devil had told them that they should

gain the victory; and now they acted as if the devil had told them they

should have a fall. Whither it were so or no, I cannot tell, but so it

proved, for quickly they began to fall, and so held on that summer, till

they came to utter ruin. They came home on a Sabbath day, and the Powaw

that kneeled upon the deer-skin came home (I may say, without abuse) as

black as the devil. When my master came home, he came to me and bid me

make a shirt for his papoose, of a holland-laced pillowbere. About that

time there came an Indian to me and bid me come to his wigwam at night,

and he would give me some pork and ground nuts. Which I did, and as I

was eating, another Indian said to me, he seems to be your good friend,

but he killed two Englishmen at Sudbury, and there lie their clothes

behind you: I looked behind me, and there I saw bloody clothes, with

bullet-holes in them. Yet the Lord suffered not this wretch to do me

any hurt. Yea, instead of that, he many times refreshed me; five or six

times did he and his squaw refresh my feeble carcass. If I went to their

wigwam at any time, they would always give me something, and yet they

were strangers that I never saw before. Another squaw gave me a piece of

fresh pork, and a little salt with it, and lent me her pan to fry it in;

and I cannot but remember what a sweet, pleasant and delightful relish

that bit had to me, to this day. So little do we prize common mercies

when we have them to the full.









THE TWENTIETH REMOVE



It was their usual manner to remove, when they had done any mischief,

lest they should be found out; and so they did at this time. We went

about three or four miles, and there they built a great wigwam, big

enough to hold an hundred Indians, which they did in preparation to a

great day of dancing. They would say now amongst themselves, that the

governor would be so angry for his loss at Sudbury, that he would send

no more about the captives, which made me grieve and tremble. My sister

being not far from the place where we now were, and hearing that I was

here, desired her master to let her come and see me, and he was willing

to it, and would go with her; but she being ready before him, told him

she would go before, and was come within a mile or two of the place.

Then he overtook her, and began to rant as if he had been mad, and made

her go back again in the rain; so that I never saw her till I saw her

in Charlestown. But the Lord requited many of their ill doings, for this

Indian her master, was hanged afterward at Boston. The Indians now began

to come from all quarters, against their merry dancing day. Among some

of them came one goodwife Kettle. I told her my heart was so heavy that

it was ready to break. "So is mine too," said she, but yet said, "I hope

we shall hear some good news shortly." I could hear how earnestly my

sister desired to see me, and I as earnestly desired to see her; and yet

neither of us could get an opportunity. My daughter was also now about a

mile off, and I had not seen her in nine or ten weeks, as I had not seen

my sister since our first taking. I earnestly desired them to let me go

and see them: yea, I entreated, begged, and persuaded them, but to let

me see my daughter; and yet so hard-hearted were they, that they would

not suffer it. They made use of their tyrannical power whilst they

had it; but through the Lord's wonderful mercy, their time was now but

short.



On a Sabbath day, the sun being about an hour high in the afternoon,

came Mr. John Hoar (the council permitting him, and his own foreward

spirit inclining him), together with the two forementioned Indians,

Tom and Peter, with their third letter from the council. When they came

near, I was abroad. Though I saw them not, they presently called me in,

and bade me sit down and not stir. Then they catched up their guns, and

away they ran, as if an enemy had been at hand, and the guns went off

apace. I manifested some great trouble, and they asked me what was the

matter? I told them I thought they had killed the Englishman (for they

had in the meantime informed me that an Englishman was come). They said,

no. They shot over his horse and under and before his horse, and they

pushed him this way and that way, at their pleasure, showing what they

could do. Then they let them come to their wigwams. I begged of them to

let me see the Englishman, but they would not. But there was I fain

to sit their pleasure. When they had talked their fill with him, they

suffered me to go to him. We asked each other of our welfare, and how

my husband did, and all my friends? He told me they were all well, and

would be glad to see me. Amongst other things which my husband sent me,

there came a pound of tobacco, which I sold for nine shillings in money;

for many of the Indians for want of tobacco, smoked hemlock, and ground

ivy. It was a great mistake in any, who thought I sent for tobacco; for

through the favor of God, that desire was overcome. I now asked them

whether I should go home with Mr. Hoar? They answered no, one and

another of them, and it being night, we lay down with that answer. In

the morning Mr. Hoar invited the Sagamores to dinner; but when we went

to get it ready we found that they had stolen the greatest part of the

provision Mr. Hoar had brought, out of his bags, in the night. And we

may see the wonderful power of God, in that one passage, in that when

there was such a great number of the Indians together, and so greedy of

a little good food, and no English there but Mr. Hoar and myself, that

there they did not knock us in the head, and take what we had, there

being not only some provision, but also trading-cloth, a part of the

twenty pounds agreed upon. But instead of doing us any mischief, they

seemed to be ashamed of the fact, and said, it were some matchit Indian

that did it. Oh, that we could believe that there is nothing too hard

for God! God showed His power over the heathen in this, as He did over

the hungry lions when Daniel was cast into the den. Mr. Hoar called

them betime to dinner, but they ate very little, they being so busy

in dressing themselves, and getting ready for their dance, which was

carried on by eight of them, four men and four squaws. My master and

mistress being two. He was dressed in his holland shirt, with great

laces sewed at the tail of it; he had his silver buttons, his white

stockings, his garters were hung round with shillings, and he had

girdles of wampum upon his head and shoulders. She had a kersey coat,

and covered with girdles of wampum from the loins upward. Her arms from

her elbows to her hands were covered with bracelets; there were handfuls

of necklaces about her neck, and several sorts of jewels in her ears.

She had fine red stockings, and white shoes, her hair powdered and face

painted red, that was always before black. And all the dancers were

after the same manner. There were two others singing and knocking on a

kettle for their music. They kept hopping up and down one after another,

with a kettle of water in the midst, standing warm upon some embers,

to drink of when they were dry. They held on till it was almost night,

throwing out wampum to the standers by. At night I asked them again, if

I should go home? They all as one said no, except my husband would come

for me. When we were lain down, my master went out of the wigwam, and

by and by sent in an Indian called James the Printer, who told Mr. Hoar,

that my master would let me go home tomorrow, if he would let him have

one pint of liquors. Then Mr. Hoar called his own Indians, Tom and

Peter, and bid them go and see whether he would promise it before them

three; and if he would, he should have it; which he did, and he had it.

Then Philip smelling the business called me to him, and asked me what I

would give him, to tell me some good news, and speak a good word for

me. I told him I could not tell what to give him. I would [give him]

anything I had, and asked him what he would have? He said two coats

and twenty shillings in money, and half a bushel of seed corn, and some

tobacco. I thanked him for his love; but I knew the good news as well

as the crafty fox. My master after he had had his drink, quickly came

ranting into the wigwam again, and called for Mr. Hoar, drinking to him,

and saying, he was a good man, and then again he would say, "hang him

rogue." Being almost drunk, he would drink to him, and yet presently say

he should be hanged. Then he called for me. I trembled to hear him, yet

I was fain to go to him, and he drank to me, showing no incivility. He

was the first Indian I saw drunk all the while that I was amongst them.

At last his squaw ran out, and he after her, round the wigwam, with

his money jingling at his knees. But she escaped him. But having an old

squaw he ran to her; and so through the Lord's mercy, we were no more

troubled that night. Yet I had not a comfortable night's rest; for I

think I can say, I did not sleep for three nights together. The night

before the letter came from the council, I could not rest, I was so full

of fears and troubles, God many times leaving us most in the dark, when

deliverance is nearest. Yea, at this time I could not rest night nor

day. The next night I was overjoyed, Mr. Hoar being come, and that with

such good tidings. The third night I was even swallowed up with the

thoughts of things, viz. that ever I should go home again; and that I

must go, leaving my children behind me in the wilderness; so that sleep

was now almost departed from mine eyes.



On Tuesday morning they called their general court (as they call it) to

consult and determine, whether I should go home or no. And they all

as one man did seemingly consent to it, that I should go home; except

Philip, who would not come among them.



But before I go any further, I would take leave to mention a few

remarkable passages of providence, which I took special notice of in my

afflicted time.



1. Of the fair opportunity lost in the long march, a little after the

fort fight, when our English army was so numerous, and in pursuit of the

enemy, and so near as to take several and destroy them, and the enemy in

such distress for food that our men might track them by their rooting

in the earth for ground nuts, whilst they were flying for their lives.

I say, that then our army should want provision, and be forced to leave

their pursuit and return homeward; and the very next week the enemy came

upon our town, like bears bereft of their whelps, or so many ravenous

wolves, rending us and our lambs to death. But what shall I say? God

seemed to leave his People to themselves, and order all things for His

own holy ends. Shall there be evil in the City and the Lord hath not

done it? They are not grieved for the affliction of Joseph, therefore

shall they go captive, with the first that go captive. It is the Lord's

doing, and it should be marvelous in our eyes.



2. I cannot but remember how the Indians derided the slowness, and

dullness of the English army, in its setting out. For after the

desolations at Lancaster and Medfield, as I went along with them, they

asked me when I thought the English army would come after them? I told

them I could not tell. "It may be they will come in May," said they.

Thus did they scoff at us, as if the English would be a quarter of a

year getting ready.



3. Which also I have hinted before, when the English army with

new supplies were sent forth to pursue after the enemy, and they

understanding it, fled before them till they came to Banquang river,

where they forthwith went over safely; that that river should be

impassable to the English. I can but admire to see the wonderful

providence of God in preserving the heathen for further affliction to

our poor country. They could go in great numbers over, but the English

must stop. God had an over-ruling hand in all those things.



4. It was thought, if their corn were cut down, they would starve and

die with hunger, and all their corn that could be found, was destroyed,

and they driven from that little they had in store, into the woods in

the midst of winter; and yet how to admiration did the Lord preserve

them for His holy ends, and the destruction of many still amongst the

English! strangely did the Lord provide for them; that I did not see

(all the time I was among them) one man, woman, or child, die with

hunger.



Though many times they would eat that, that a hog or a dog would hardly

touch; yet by that God strengthened them to be a scourge to His people.



The chief and commonest food was ground nuts. They eat also nuts and

acorns, artichokes, lilly roots, ground beans, and several other weeds

and roots, that I know not.



They would pick up old bones, and cut them to pieces at the joints, and

if they were full of worms and maggots, they would scald them over the

fire to make the vermine come out, and then boil them, and drink up the

liquor, and then beat the great ends of them in a mortar, and so eat

them. They would eat horse's guts, and ears, and all sorts of wild birds

which they could catch; also bear, venison, beaver, tortoise, frogs,

squirrels, dogs, skunks, rattlesnakes; yea, the very bark of trees;

besides all sorts of creatures, and provision which they plundered from

the English. I can but stand in admiration to see the wonderful power

of God in providing for such a vast number of our enemies in the

wilderness, where there was nothing to be seen, but from hand to mouth.

Many times in a morning, the generality of them would eat up all they

had, and yet have some further supply against they wanted. It is said,

"Oh, that my People had hearkened to me, and Israel had walked in my

ways, I should soon have subdued their Enemies, and turned my hand

against their Adversaries" (Psalm 81.13-14). But now our perverse and

evil carriages in the sight of the Lord, have so offended Him, that

instead of turning His hand against them, the Lord feeds and nourishes

them up to be a scourge to the whole land.



5. Another thing that I would observe is the strange providence of God,

in turning things about when the Indians was at the highest, and the

English at the lowest. I was with the enemy eleven weeks and five

days, and not one week passed without the fury of the enemy, and some

desolation by fire and sword upon one place or other. They mourned (with

their black faces) for their own losses, yet triumphed and rejoiced in

their inhumane, and many times devilish cruelty to the English. They

would boast much of their victories; saying that in two hours time they

had destroyed such a captain and his company at such a place; and boast

how many towns they had destroyed, and then scoff, and say they had done

them a good turn to send them to Heaven so soon. Again, they would say

this summer that they would knock all the rogues in the head, or drive

them into the sea, or make them fly the country; thinking surely,

Agag-like, "The bitterness of Death is past." Now the heathen begins to

think all is their own, and the poor Christians' hopes to fail (as

to man) and now their eyes are more to God, and their hearts sigh

heaven-ward; and to say in good earnest, "Help Lord, or we perish."

When the Lord had brought His people to this, that they saw no help in

anything but Himself; then He takes the quarrel into His own hand; and

though they had made a pit, in their own imaginations, as deep as hell

for the Christians that summer, yet the Lord hurled themselves into it.

And the Lord had not so many ways before to preserve them, but now He

hath as many to destroy them.



But to return again to my going home, where we may see a remarkable

change of providence. At first they were all against it, except my

husband would come for me, but afterwards they assented to it, and

seemed much to rejoice in it; some asked me to send them some bread,

others some tobacco, others shaking me by the hand, offering me a hood

and scarfe to ride in; not one moving hand or tongue against it. Thus

hath the Lord answered my poor desire, and the many earnest requests of

others put up unto God for me. In my travels an Indian came to me and

told me, if I were willing, he and his squaw would run away, and go home

along with me. I told him no: I was not willing to run away, but desired

to wait God's time, that I might go home quietly, and without fear. And

now God hath granted me my desire. O the wonderful power of God that I

have seen, and the experience that I have had. I have been in the midst

of those roaring lions, and savage bears, that feared neither God, nor

man, nor the devil, by night and day, alone and in company, sleeping all

sorts together, and yet not one of them ever offered me the least abuse

of unchastity to me, in word or action. Though some are ready to say I

speak it for my own credit; but I speak it in the presence of God, and

to His Glory. God's power is as great now, and as sufficient to save, as

when He preserved Daniel in the lion's den; or the three children in the

fiery furnace. I may well say as his Psalm 107.12 "Oh give thanks unto

the Lord for he is good, for his mercy endureth for ever." Let the

redeemed of the Lord say so, whom He hath redeemed from the hand of

the enemy, especially that I should come away in the midst of so many

hundreds of enemies quietly and peaceably, and not a dog moving his

tongue. So I took my leave of them, and in coming along my heart melted

into tears, more than all the while I was with them, and I was almost

swallowed up with the thoughts that ever I should go home again. About

the sun going down, Mr. Hoar, and myself, and the two Indians came

to Lancaster, and a solemn sight it was to me. There had I lived many

comfortable years amongst my relations and neighbors, and now not one

Christian to be seen, nor one house left standing. We went on to

a farmhouse that was yet standing, where we lay all night, and a

comfortable lodging we had, though nothing but straw to lie on. The

Lord preserved us in safety that night, and raised us up again in the

morning, and carried us along, that before noon, we came to Concord. Now

was I full of joy, and yet not without sorrow; joy to see such a lovely

sight, so many Christians together, and some of them my neighbors. There

I met with my brother, and my brother-in-law, who asked me, if I knew

where his wife was? Poor heart! he had helped to bury her, and knew it

not. She being shot down by the house was partly burnt, so that

those who were at Boston at the desolation of the town, and came back

afterward, and buried the dead, did not know her. Yet I was not without

sorrow, to think how many were looking and longing, and my own children

amongst the rest, to enjoy that deliverance that I had now received,

and I did not know whether ever I should see them again. Being recruited

with food and raiment we went to Boston that day, where I met with my

dear husband, but the thoughts of our dear children, one being dead, and

the other we could not tell where, abated our comfort each to other. I

was not before so much hemmed in with the merciless and cruel heathen,

but now as much with pitiful, tender-hearted and compassionate

Christians. In that poor, and distressed, and beggarly condition I was

received in; I was kindly entertained in several houses. So much love I

received from several (some of whom I knew, and others I knew not) that

I am not capable to declare it. But the Lord knows them all by name.

The Lord reward them sevenfold into their bosoms of His spirituals,

for their temporals. The twenty pounds, the price of my redemption,

was raised by some Boston gentlemen, and Mrs. Usher, whose bounty and

religious charity, I would not forget to make mention of. Then Mr.

Thomas Shepard of Charlestown received us into his house, where we

continued eleven weeks; and a father and mother they were to us. And

many more tender-hearted friends we met with in that place. We were now

in the midst of love, yet not without much and frequent heaviness of

heart for our poor children, and other relations, who were still in

affliction. The week following, after my coming in, the governor and

council sent forth to the Indians again; and that not without success;

for they brought in my sister, and goodwife Kettle. Their not knowing

where our children were was a sore trial to us still, and yet we were

not without secret hopes that we should see them again. That which was

dead lay heavier upon my spirit, than those which were alive and amongst

the heathen: thinking how it suffered with its wounds, and I was no

way able to relieve it; and how it was buried by the heathen in the

wilderness from among all Christians. We were hurried up and down in our

thoughts, sometime we should hear a report that they were gone this way,

and sometimes that; and that they were come in, in this place or that.

We kept inquiring and listening to hear concerning them, but no certain

news as yet. About this time the council had ordered a day of public

thanksgiving. Though I thought I had still cause of mourning, and being

unsettled in our minds, we thought we would ride toward the eastward,

to see if we could hear anything concerning our children. And as we were

riding along (God is the wise disposer of all things) between Ipswich

and Rowley we met with Mr. William Hubbard, who told us that our son

Joseph was come in to Major Waldron's, and another with him, which was

my sister's son. I asked him how he knew it? He said the major himself

told him so. So along we went till we came to Newbury; and their

minister being absent, they desired my husband to preach the

thanksgiving for them; but he was not willing to stay there that night,

but would go over to Salisbury, to hear further, and come again in the

morning, which he did, and preached there that day. At night, when

he had done, one came and told him that his daughter was come in at

Providence. Here was mercy on both hands. Now hath God fulfilled that

precious Scripture which was such a comfort to me in my distressed

condition. When my heart was ready to sink into the earth (my children

being gone, I could not tell whither) and my knees trembling under me,

and I was walking through the valley of the shadow of death; then the

Lord brought, and now has fulfilled that reviving word unto me: "Thus

saith the Lord, Refrain thy voice from weeping, and thine eyes from

tears, for thy Work shall be rewarded, saith the Lord, and they shall

come again from the Land of the Enemy." Now we were between them, the

one on the east, and the other on the west. Our son being nearest, we

went to him first, to Portsmouth, where we met with him, and with the

Major also, who told us he had done what he could, but could not redeem

him under seven pounds, which the good people thereabouts were pleased

to pay. The Lord reward the major, and all the rest, though unknown

to me, for their labor of Love. My sister's son was redeemed for four

pounds, which the council gave order for the payment of. Having now

received one of our children, we hastened toward the other. Going back

through Newbury my husband preached there on the Sabbath day; for which

they rewarded him many fold.



On Monday we came to Charlestown, where we heard that the governor of

Rhode Island had sent over for our daughter, to take care of her,

being now within his jurisdiction; which should not pass without our

acknowledgments. But she being nearer Rehoboth than Rhode Island, Mr.

Newman went over, and took care of her and brought her to his own house.

And the goodness of God was admirable to us in our low estate, in that

He raised up passionate friends on every side to us, when we had nothing

to recompense any for their love. The Indians were now gone that way,

that it was apprehended dangerous to go to her. But the carts which

carried provision to the English army, being guarded, brought her with

them to Dorchester, where we received her safe. Blessed be the Lord for

it, for great is His power, and He can do whatsoever seemeth Him good.

Her coming in was after this manner: she was traveling one day with the

Indians, with her basket at her back; the company of Indians were got

before her, and gone out of sight, all except one squaw; she followed

the squaw till night, and then both of them lay down, having nothing

over them but the heavens and under them but the earth. Thus she

traveled three days together, not knowing whither she was going; having

nothing to eat or drink but water, and green hirtle-berries. At last

they came into Providence, where she was kindly entertained by several

of that town. The Indians often said that I should never have her under

twenty pounds. But now the Lord hath brought her in upon free-cost, and

given her to me the second time. The Lord make us a blessing indeed,

each to others. Now have I seen that Scripture also fulfilled, "If any

of thine be driven out to the outmost parts of heaven, from thence will

the Lord thy God gather thee, and from thence will he fetch thee. And

the Lord thy God will put all these curses upon thine enemies, and on

them which hate thee, which persecuted thee" (Deuteronomy 30.4-7). Thus

hath the Lord brought me and mine out of that horrible pit, and hath set

us in the midst of tender-hearted and compassionate Christians. It is

the desire of my soul that we may walk worthy of the mercies received,

and which we are receiving.



Our family being now gathered together (those of us that were living),

the South Church in Boston hired an house for us. Then we removed from

Mr. Shepard's, those cordial friends, and went to Boston, where we

continued about three-quarters of a year. Still the Lord went along with

us, and provided graciously for us. I thought it somewhat strange to set

up house-keeping with bare walls; but as Solomon says, "Money answers

all things" and that we had through the benevolence of Christian

friends, some in this town, and some in that, and others; and some

from England; that in a little time we might look, and see the house

furnished with love. The Lord hath been exceeding good to us in our

low estate, in that when we had neither house nor home, nor other

necessaries, the Lord so moved the hearts of these and those towards us,

that we wanted neither food, nor raiment for ourselves or ours: "There

is a Friend which sticketh closer than a Brother" (Proverbs 18.24). And

how many such friends have we found, and now living amongst? And truly

such a friend have we found him to be unto us, in whose house we lived,

viz. Mr. James Whitcomb, a friend unto us near hand, and afar off.



I can remember the time when I used to sleep quietly without workings

in my thoughts, whole nights together, but now it is other ways with me.

When all are fast about me, and no eye open, but His who ever waketh, my

thoughts are upon things past, upon the awful dispensation of the

Lord towards us, upon His wonderful power and might, in carrying of us

through so many difficulties, in returning us in safety, and suffering

none to hurt us. I remember in the night season, how the other day I was

in the midst of thousands of enemies, and nothing but death before me.

It is then hard work to persuade myself, that ever I should be satisfied

with bread again. But now we are fed with the finest of the wheat, and,

as I may say, with honey out of the rock. Instead of the husk, we have

the fatted calf. The thoughts of these things in the particulars of

them, and of the love and goodness of God towards us, make it true

of me, what David said of himself, "I watered my Couch with my tears"

(Psalm 6.6). Oh! the wonderful power of God that mine eyes have seen,

affording matter enough for my thoughts to run in, that when others are

sleeping mine eyes are weeping.



I have seen the extreme vanity of this world: One hour I have been in

health, and wealthy, wanting nothing. But the next hour in sickness and

wounds, and death, having nothing but sorrow and affliction.



Before I knew what affliction meant, I was ready sometimes to wish for

it. When I lived in prosperity, having the comforts of the world about

me, my relations by me, my heart cheerful, and taking little care for

anything, and yet seeing many, whom I preferred before myself, under

many trials and afflictions, in sickness, weakness, poverty, losses,

crosses, and cares of the world, I should be sometimes jealous least I

should have my portion in this life, and that Scripture would come to my

mind, "For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every Son

whom he receiveth" (Hebrews 12.6). But now I see the Lord had His

time to scourge and chasten me. The portion of some is to have their

afflictions by drops, now one drop and then another; but the dregs of

the cup, the wine of astonishment, like a sweeping rain that leaveth no

food, did the Lord prepare to be my portion. Affliction I wanted, and

affliction I had, full measure (I thought), pressed down and running

over. Yet I see, when God calls a person to anything, and through never

so many difficulties, yet He is fully able to carry them through and

make them see, and say they have been gainers thereby. And I hope I can

say in some measure, as David did, "It is good for me that I have been

afflicted." The Lord hath showed me the vanity of these outward things.

That they are the vanity of vanities, and vexation of spirit, that they

are but a shadow, a blast, a bubble, and things of no continuance. That

we must rely on God Himself, and our whole dependance must be upon Him.

If trouble from smaller matters begin to arise in me, I have something

at hand to check myself with, and say, why am I troubled? It was but

the other day that if I had had the world, I would have given it for

my freedom, or to have been a servant to a Christian. I have learned to

look beyond present and smaller troubles, and to be quieted under them.

As Moses said, "Stand still and see the salvation of the Lord" (Exodus

14.13).



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End of Project Gutenberg's Captivity and Restoration, by Mrs. Mary Rowlandson