United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
I should be almost afraid of wearying my readers, were I to give a
minute account of all the captures we effected and the adventures we met
with, but still I do not like altogether to pass them by. Our main
object, however, was to intercept the American Commodore Manley, but as
he had a force much superior to ours, it was absolutely necessary for us
to keep together, or we might have found ourselves very much the worse
for the encounter. Had it not been for this, we should have taken many
more prizes than we did; indeed, we were compelled to allow numbers of
considerable value to pass by without going in chase. On the 26th we
took a sloop from Philadelphia bound for Boston with rice. On the 26th
we re-took a brig from Oporto, bound to London, which had been captured
by a rebel privateer off Scilly. We sent her to New York, but we never
heard anything more of her, so that she must either have foundered or
have been taken by the enemy. In the latter case the prize-master and
crew must have joined them. On the 11th we took a vessel laden with
lumber, which we burnt, and on the 14th a sloop with wood, which we gave
up to the owners, as they were royalists; and on the 16th we took a brig
with fish and lumber from Boston to the West Indies. At length, on the
23rd at daybreak, a flush-deck ship was seen becalmed within two miles
of us. We made out that she was pierced for twenty guns, and from her
appearance we had no doubt that she was a rebel privateer. The boats
were ordered out immediately, but before they were in the water a breeze
sprang up, and setting every stitch of canvas she could carry, away she
went before the wind. We at the same time made sail in chase with our
consorts, which were a little astern of us, and of course we had every
hopes of making an important capture. By this time the rebel government
had given letters of marque, not only to Americans, but to the
inhabitants of various other countries, who, under their flag, had
become very troublesome to our trade, and it had become necessary to
endeavour to put a stop to the system.
The privateer soon showed us that she had a remarkably fast pair of
heels, and it became doubtful, after a couple of hours' chase, whether
we had gained much, if anything on her. Sometimes the wind increased,
and then our greater size and wider spread of canvas gave us the
advantage, so that our hopes of capturing her rose and fell somewhat as
did the breeze.
We had the whole of the day before us, and a day it was of no little
excitement. We kept the lead, our consorts following, one on either
quarter, to be ready to cut her off, should the breeze shift, and place
her to windward. Hour after hour passed, and still we were no nearer to
her.
"What chance have we of getting hold of her?" said I to Grampus, who was
standing with me forward, keeping a look-out on her.
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