I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of SuccessRoe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
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I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of Success
Roe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Diligence -- Fiction; Success -- Fiction
'We are in the midst of our enemies; three of their frigates are now in
sight, and bearing down upon us. We are bound for our port, and shall go
there if we can; it will be no child's play, but I am exposed to equal
danger with the rest of you. If we succeed, a handsome reward awaits us,
and the satisfaction of having done our duty; if we are so unlucky as to
fall into their hands, a prison or a life cruise in a man-of-war will be
the game on the other side; but if you are all resolved for home or a
watery grave, let me know it.'
A loud and hearty huzza burst spontaneously from the whole crew; and at
a signal from the mate they tumbled back to their quarters with an
alacrity that showed they were ready for any sport their Captain chose.
A steady breeze was yet bearing the vessel along at a moderate pace, and
it could be plainly seen that two of the ships were becalmed, as they
were fading away in the distance; from them, therefore, but little was
to be apprehended, while the one on the larboard beam was rapidly
gaining upon them.
Captain Oakum now sprang into the mizzen chains, and marking with
intense interest the surface of the ocean, the working of the clouds,
and the situation of the different ships--
'Mr. Barnum--'
'Ay, ay, sir;' and the mate was in an instant by his side.
'I think, that by laying her course due north, we shall carry the wind
longer with us, and give them a wider berth.'
The necessary order was given, and the Lady Washington was soon
ploughing her way in the direction required.
'The breeze is going, Captain; that ship gains on us fast.'
'I see she does, but the probability is we shall both be becalmed soon;
she won't hold the wind long after it leaves us; you had better have the
boats unshipped, Mr. Barnum, and ready for launching.'
The right good-will with which the sailors sprang to obey each command,
gave satisfactory evidence of what their Captain might depend upon in
the hour of extremity.
He felt assured that, whatever forty good men could do, at any risk,
would be done, but the responsibility of every movement, and of the
result, rested upon himself alone. He had provided his vessel with a few
guns of large calibre, and one of these occupied the after cabin--it was
a long twenty-four pounder. A large port had been made for it in the
stern, which was, however, at present closely fastened; four more of
various sizes were stationed at different parts of the main deck, and a
plentiful supply of pikes and cutlasses was snugly stowed away in
readiness for a sudden call. All these he thought might be of service to
him in an emergency, but his main dependence was upon the sailing
qualities of his ship; he had tested her well, and felt a confidence
which, perhaps, most young captains do, that nothing could outstrip his
vessel in a good breeze.
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