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(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 5The next day came, and I washed in a fresh basin of water and readied myself for another day onboard the ship. I was summoned to Lunch with the officers and captain and then was seen to my room. I sat idle in my room staring out the portside from my lonely window looking at the endless waves. Evening came and Dinner was the same, then once more back to my room. I thought I might be summoned by Captain Anthrop, but no summons came. The next day was the same and many days after that. The Penance, as Captain Anthrop’s ship was called raided another ship, a Spanish merchant vessel bound for Havana. Captain Anthrop was loath to leave the Spanish ship behind but took everything of value and left her crew to continue on her way. There had not been enough sailors with the captured Alexandria in tow to capture a new vessel. Whereon the next day after the raid and after dining with the officers for lunch I sat in my room and conjured everything I could besides the room wherein I sat. After being too long idle I ventured to open my cabin door and to my surprise I found no sentry at all. I crept along the hall way and saw a door Küçükyalı escort bayan slightly ajar and heard voices coming from inside. “I wonder if there are any Man-o-wars about the Islands of Barbados.” said one voice. “I warrant there is, but the English have not bothered us as of late.” replied another. “Aye, nor the bloody Spaniards, though we pillage them right well.” a laugh resounded. “Indeed, only the Dutch ships are the ones we spare it seems. The Dutch would trade with the devil himself I am convinced.” “Aye” went up a number of voices in agreement and laughter. “Besides Tortuga and the Danish colonies we would be hard pressed to sell our goods.” “Truly, but how many dance till we reach Tortuga?” asked a voice. “I reckon two weeks from Sunday, if all holds well.” “I can’t wait till we’ve landed in blessed Tortuga, bless all the ‘Brethren of the Coast’!” “Aye,” said one voice eagerly “All the lassies of Tortuga best watch out when The Penance lands. I can’t wait to make them all my acquaintances.” “For sooth, I would take that tiny wench Miss Breckenridge right ‘er had the Captain not been so protective Escort Kartal of her.” “Aye, aye, I’d give her a good romping alright.” Laughs ensued. I crept on a bit disgusted by their mentioning of me, but I had learned that Tortuga was our next port and within a few weeks. As I walked down the hallway of the cabins I neared the Captain’s cabin–a dead end. As I was turning to withdraw from my room Captain Anthrop stepped out arrayed only in his boots, trousers, sword belt and plain white shirt, and looked at me with a quirky stare. “Ah Miss Breckenridge.” said he “What brings you here, so far away from your cabin I might add?” “I…I meant to see you Sir.” I said quickly and giving a sincere smile “I grow lonely in my cabin after so many days of only venturing out to eat and drink in your company.” He smiled and his face lit up like a lamp. “Well, by all means join me in my cabin Miss Brechenridge.” He opened the door and I walked into the room. The ships log was on the desk cracked open and it was visible that the ink was barely drying from the latest entry. I walked to the window that looked out from the stern, Suadiye escort or aft, of the ship over the water. Captain Anthrop closed his cabin door, and I heard the distinct sound of a locking mechanism flowing. “Please Captain Anthrop.” quothed I “you may call me Anne if you would like.” I said as I turned to face him. “Very well then Miss Anne,” said he still used to ceremony. I walked over to his desk and looked down at the charts underneath his large ship’s log. He moved steadily behind me and peered over my shoulder, down my cleavage. It pulsated up and down as I breathed in my tight corset. I could sense him about to hold me close again like before but for some reason I moved away and glided in front of his desk. He remained where he had stood, as I took a seat in front of his desk to his clear dismay. “I wish to discuss the terms of my ransom.” said I. He nearly balked as he sat back in his chair. “And what about your ransom?” he said perturbed. “Well, Captain, not so much my ransom–so much as my captivity onboard this ship.” “As I doubt that I will have any family looking for me in many months, if not years to come, I gather that ransom is doubtful. But some freedom of movement upon the ship would be desirable.” I moved quickly to my feet and glided behind his desk as he began to rise in respect for my femininity I motioned for him to remain seated. He did so. “With more mobility upon the ship I can go to and fro as I like, to where I like.
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