King Edward's realm: Story of the making of the EmpireDawe, C. S. (Charles Sherwill)
History
King Edward's realm: Story of the making of the Empire
Dawe, C. S. (Charles Sherwill)
Great Britain -- History
7. The _Royal Sovereign_ was the first to reach the enemy's line.
As the _Victory_ at the head of the second column advanced, she
became the target of all the ships in the enemy's centre. For forty
minutes she had to endure the hail of the enemy's shot in silence,
her speed continually getting less as one sail after another was
stripped from the yards. Despite her injuries the _Victory_
continued to forge ahead, and at last her bows crossed the wake of
the French flag-ship, by whose stern she passed within thirty feet.
Now spoke the double-shotted guns of the _Victory_, as they passed in
succession the French admiral's ship, their shots raking the vessel
from stern to stem. Twenty guns were at once dismounted and a
hundred men laid low.
8. The _Victory_, passing on, brought up alongside the
_Redoubtable_. The rigging of the two ships got entangled so that
they lay side by side, with their guns almost mouth to mouth. Both
ships were soon on fire. The flames, however, were soon
extinguished, but the fury of battle grew fiercer. Marksmen in the
rigging of the French ship shot down at the officers and men on the
deck of the _Victory_. The figure of a one-armed officer, with
epaulettes on his shoulders and stars upon his breast, attracted the
notice of one of these marksmen. The man fired, and the ball shot
through epaulette and shoulder and lodged in the spine. The wounded
Nelson fell into Captain Hardy's hands, saying, "They have done for
me at last."
9. Nelson was carried to the cockpit with his handkerchief over his
face and breast, so that the crew might not become discouraged by
observing his fate. The dying hero, an hour or two later, sent for
his friend Hardy, but he was unable to leave the deck for some time.
"Well, Hardy," said Nelson, when at last he appeared, "how goes the
battle?" "Very well, my lord; we have got twelve or fourteen of the
enemy's ships already in our possession." "I hope none of our ships
have struck, Hardy." "No, my lord, there is no fear of that."
Nelson then said, "I am a dead man, Hardy. I am going fast" .... "I
feel something rising in my breast," he said, somewhat later, "which
tells me I am gone. God be praised, I have done my duty." The last
words audible were, "God and my country."
10. By the time firing ceased, near sunset, seventeen of the enemy's
ships had struck, and one, with the tri-coloured ensign still
displayed, was burning to the water's edge. Our boats used every
effort to save the brave fellows who had so gloriously defended her;
but only two hundred and fifty were rescued, and she blew up with a
tremendous explosion.
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