Jones of the 64th: A Tale of the Battles of Assaye and Laswaree — John Shaqi
Jones of the 64th: A Tale of the Battles of Assaye and LaswareeBrereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
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Jones of the 64th: A Tale of the Battles of Assaye and Laswaree
Brereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
Maratha War, 1803 -- Juvenile fiction
Some hours later there were signs that at last the gale had expended its
fury, and when the passengers turned in that evening it was with the
feeling that increased comfort was before them. Indeed, the ship rocked
far less, and the motion was smoother altogether. And on the following
morning they awoke to find the ship almost on an even keel, while
overhead was a hot sun, reminding them that they were in the tropics.
When they sauntered up on deck they found the officers at their posts,
anxiously gazing at a dim line of blue which lay almost directly before
them.
"Land, gentlemen," said the captain, coming towards the passengers, "and
if I am not mistaken it is the coast of Sumatra. We have worked out the
position of the ship, and checked one another's findings, so that I feel
sure that we are right. We are at least five hundred miles out of our
course."
The information caused the utmost excitement amongst the passengers at
once, for there were some aboard who had made many trips to and from
India, and not one had ever met with other than a smooth and uneventful
voyage before. And on this occasion weeks had passed smoothly since they
had left England. They had sailed down the coast of Africa, had rounded
the Cape, and had set their course for Calcutta. When the storm broke
they were well into the Indian Ocean, and heading for the Bay of Bengal.
And here was the information that they were close to Sumatra, in the
neighbourhood of the Malay Peninsula.
"We are looking for some quiet bay in which to anchor," said the captain
after a time, when he was sure that the land was indeed Sumatra. "We
have had our spars sadly knocked about, and our sails want refitting.
Then the carpenter tells me that she has been strained, probably when
the typhoon struck her, and is leaking somewhere well below the
water-line. All things considered, I think it well to run into some bay
for a time and lie up. We will careen the ship for a day or so, so as to
let the carpenter and his mates get at the leak. Meanwhile some of you
may care to have a run ashore, though it will be well to make sure that
there are no unfriendly natives about."
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