Frank Mildmay; Or, the Naval OfficerMarryat, Frederick
History
Frank Mildmay; Or, the Naval Officer
Marryat, Frederick
Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century -- Fiction; Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Officers -- Fiction; Sea stories
Peters was giving this little history of his departed mate, the
captain's breakfast was announced, and the two American captains were
invited to partake of it. As we went down the ladder under the
half-deck, Peters and Green could not help casting an eye of admiration
at the clean and clear deck, the style of the guns, and perfect union of
the useful and ornamental, so inimitably blended as they are sometimes
found in our ships of war. There was nothing in the captain's repast
beyond cleanliness, plenty, hearty welcome, and cheerfulness.
The conversation turned on the nature, quality and number of men in the
privateer. "They are all seamen," said Peters, "except the ten black
fellows."
"Some of them, I suspect, are English," said I.
"It is not for me to peach," said the wary American. "It is difficult
always to know whether a man who has been much in both countries is a
native of Boston in Lincolnshire, or Boston in Massachusetts; and
perhaps they don't always know themselves. We never ask questions when
a seaman ships for us."
"You have an abundance of our seamen both in your marine and merchant
service," said our captain.
"Yes," said Green; "and we are never likely to want them, while you
impress for us."
"_We_ impress for you?" said Captain T---; "how do you prove that?"
"Your impressment," said the American, "fills our ships. Your seamen
will not stand it; and for every two men you take by force, rely on it,
we get one of them as a volunteer."
Peters dissented violently from this proposition, and appeared angry
with Green for making the assertion.
"I see no reason to doubt it," said Green; "I know how our fighting
ships, as well as our traders, are manned. I will take my oath that
more than two-thirds have run from the British navy, because they were
impressed. You yourself have said so in my hearing, Peters--look at
your crew."
Peters could stand conviction no longer; he burst into the most violent
rage with Green; said that what ought never to have been owned to a
British officer, he had let out; that it was true that America looked
upon our system of impressment as the sheet-anchor of her navy; but he
was sorry the important secret should ever have escaped from an
American.
"For my part," resumed Green, "I feel so deeply indebted to this gallant
young Englishman for his kindness to me, that I am for ever the friend
of himself and his country, and have sworn never to carry arms against
Great Britain, unless to repel an invasion of my own country."
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