Across the Spanish Main: A Tale of the Sea in the Days of Queen BessCollingwood, Harry
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Across the Spanish Main: A Tale of the Sea in the Days of Queen Bess
Collingwood, Harry
Adventure stories; Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
"Well, we duly arrived in the roads of San Juan, and anchored well out
of gunshot from the forts, seemingly without exciting any suspicion
whatever. We carefully examined the roadstead, and there, sure enough,
was just the craft for our purpose; but she was lying right under the
guns of the fort. She was a pretty vessel: schooner-rigged, very low in
the water, and--as we found out when we took her--of very deep draught;
broad in the beam, and `flush-decked' fore and aft, with no raised fore
or after castles. We could see, by her open ports, that she carried
twelve guns of a side--nine-pounders they were,--with a long gun forward
of her foremast that threw a thirty-two pound shot. She was therefore
quite heavily armed enough for our purpose, and there would be no need
to transfer our old guns to her when she was captured; and we should
thus be saved a great deal of labour. Her masts were very long and
tapering, with a big rake aft, and from a distance the vessel looked
overmasted; but when one got on board her one saw that her great width
of beam gave her the stiffness necessary to carry such lofty masts with
their corresponding spread of sail. In short, she was just what we
wanted, and, indeed, we could not have had a ship better suited to our
purpose even though we had built her ourselves. Needless to say, we
determined to cut her out from under the guns of the fort, and capture
her, at any risk, that very night. During the day we got up our arms,
loaded our pistols, sharpened up our swords and cutlasses, and got all
ready for the night attack. We were in a fever of impatience to try our
luck, and could hardly bring ourselves to wait until dark, still less
until midnight, which we decided was the earliest hour at which we could
make an attempt. So great was our excitement and impatience that we
strove to allay them by drinking raw spirits continually; and by night
we were mad with drink, the only effect of which was to turn us into a
gang of demons who would stop at nothing. It was perhaps due to the
drink--though we did not know it--that we actually took the vessel after
all; for we encountered a most stubborn resistance; and had there been
any people in the fort, they would certainly have opened fire upon us,
and we should have been killed to a man. Luckily, as it happened, for
us, there was a carnival in progress in the town that night, and nearly
every man in the place was attending it. Those who had not got leave
deserted, and went all the same, even to the last sentry; so that when
we made our attack there was not a solitary soldier in the fort.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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