United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
The brig we saw, as we drew near, was heavily armed; her colours were
flying, and she seemed prepared not to strike without a blow. As soon
as we drew within range of her guns she opened her fire on us. This, of
course, only expedited our movements, and we dashed on towards her as
fast as the oars could send the boats through the water. The brig's
crew founded their hopes of escape probably on the chance of a breeze
springing up, of which there were already some signs, while our aim was
to get on board before the wind filled her sails. The rebels fought
with desperation, and never relaxed their fire till we were alongside.
Two or three of our men had been struck. One lost the side of his face
by a round-shot which shaved him more cleanly than he would have wished,
and spoilt his beauty for life. With loud shouts and cries our men
leaped on board, and in two minutes the brig was ours. She mounted ten
carriage guns and twelve swivels, was laden with rum and sugar, and was
bound for Boston.
On the 5th we ran a brig on shore after a chase of some hours. From her
size and pertinacity in endeavouring to escape, we from the first
suspected that her cargo was of value. No sooner had she struck than
the squadron hove-to and the boats were ordered to pull in to re-take
her. I on this occasion remained on board. We were expecting to see
the boats haul off the vessel, when, just as they drew near, a large
body of troops were perceived hurrying down to the shore. The soldiers
at once began firing away at the advancing boats, but notwithstanding
they pulled alongside, drove the crew below, and took possession. We
saw them make a gallant effort to tow off the vessel, but in three or
four minutes, so heavy became the fire, they were compelled to
relinquish the attempt. When they reached the ship we found that three
men had been wounded, but happily none were killed.
"A tremendous loss we have had!" exclaimed Mr Heron, who commanded the
expedition, with a look of disgust. "She is worth twenty thousand
pounds at least, if not much more. It is not every day the rebels have
a vessel like her to give us."
"We must keep a sharp look-out after her, and if she gets off, try to
get hold of her another day," said Mr Willis.
In the evening we were directed to stand close in shore to cannonade and
endeavour to destroy her, but scarcely had we opened our fire when a
gale of wind sprung up, and we were compelled for our own safety to run
to sea. We, however, did not yet give up all hopes of capturing her. A
few days afterwards, indeed, she fell into our hands, but we were not a
little disappointed to find that the rebels had in the meantime removed
the greater portion of her cargo.
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