F.M. Spyglass Martin

You be condem'd for piracy, being niggardly in your duty, Buying a domicile that is land locked,, not spending enough tyme with his wench, something to do with a sheep a barrel and peach preserves, not liking cheese and anything else we know he has done but we can not proove, at the town of Terramara, in the island of Galveston, on Saturday the Twentyseventh of September, 1643.