By 4.30 p.m. the action was over, and a victory was reported to Lord Nelson just before his death. We left him in the cockpit, where he was attended by Dr. Scott, the chaplain, and Mr. Burke, the purser. He had sent the doctor away to attend to the other wounded, and lay in great agony, fanned with paper by those two officers, and giving his last directions as to those he loved; but ever and anon interrupted by the cheers of the "VICTORY'S" crew, he would ask the cause, and being told it was a fresh enemy's ship that had struck her flag, his eye would flash as he expressed his satisfaction. He frequently asked for Captain Hardy, and that officer not being able to leave the deck, his anxiety for his safety became excessive, and he repeated, "he must be killed;" "he is surely destroyed." An hour had elapsed before Hardy was able to come to him, when they shook hands, and the Admiral asked--"How goes the day with us." "Very well, my Lord," was the reply; "we have about 12 of the enemy in our possession." After a few minutes of conversation, Hardy had again to return on deck, and shortly after the "VICTORY'S" port guns redoubled their fire on some fresh ships coming down on her, and the concussion so affected Lord Nelson that he cried in agony, "Oh! 'VICTORY!' 'VICTORY!' how you distract my poor brain;" but, weak and in pain as he was, he indignantly rebuked a man, who in passing through the crowded cockpit struck against and hurt one of the wounded. Captain Hardy again visited him in about another hour, and, holding his Lordship's hand, congratulated him on a brilliant victory, saying, he was certain that 14 ships had surrendered. "That is well," he answered, "but I bargained for 20." Then, Hardy having again to go on deck, Nelson after emphatically telling him to anchor, and declaring his intention to direct the fleet as long as life remained, said, "kiss me Hardy," the Captain knelt down and kissed him, when he said, "Now I am satisfied. Thank God I have done my duty." Twenty minutes later he quietly passed away, having again and again repeated to his last breath, the words above mentioned. They were, it has been well remarked, the whole history of his life. On the firing ceasing, the "VICTORY" had lost 57 killed and 103 wounded, and found herself all but a wreck. The tremendous fire to which she was exposed, when leading her line into action, had caused great damage, at a very early period of the battle, and before she herself fired a gun, many of her spars were shot away, and great injury was done to the hull, especially the fore part of it. At the conclusion of the action, she had lost her mizen-mast, the fore-topmast had to be struck to save the foremast; the mainmast was not much better, and it took all the exertions of her crew to refit the rigging sufficiently to stand the bad weather that followed.