Master —You always fight the better; how came you to be taken prisoner, then, Friday?
Friday —My nation beat much for all that.
Master —How beat? If your nation beat them, how came you to be taken?
Friday —They more many than my nation, in the place where me was; they take one, two, three, and me: my nation over-beat them in the yonder place, where me no was; there my nation take one, two, great thousand.
Master —But why did not your side recover you from the hands of your enemies, then?
Friday —They run, one, two, three, and me, and make go in the canoe; my nation have no canoe that time.