Thar's a lot o' 'em too; whole villages hid away on some o' them cays, with women an' children--every color ye ever saw.

Sanchez he made his headquarters on a cay called Porto Grande.

He hed three ships, an' maybe a hundred an' fifty men 'bout the time I got away.

The last I saw o' him wus at sea.

He'd overhauled an English ship, an' sunk her; an' then the next mornin' we took a Dutch bark in ballast.