Marmaduke Merry: A Tale of Naval Adventures in Bygone DaysKingston, William Henry Giles
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Marmaduke Merry: A Tale of Naval Adventures in Bygone Days
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Midshipmen -- Fiction; Sea stories
We now hauled off the land, and hove-to, and Captain Ceaton coming on
board, it was agreed that an attempt should be made to cut out the
schooner, and any other vessels which might be in the harbour. The plan
was very simple. The marines, with a party of seamen, were to land and
attack the forts in the rear, while the ships' boats, manned by all the
blue jackets who could be spared, were to take possession of the vessels
in the harbour, if they could.
The harbour was reported as strongly fortified, and it was important,
therefore, if possible, to take the enemy by surprise. The captains
consequently resolved to put off the attack till another night. This
did not suit poor McAllister's impatience. He was eager to commence the
undertaking without delay.
The two ships now stood off to such a distance that they could not be
seen from the shore, and we then hove-to. All those to be employed were
busily preparing for the work in hand. It was understood that it would
be far more severe than anything in which we had yet engaged. Captain
Ceaton begged leave to lead the expedition, and, Mr Bryan being ill,
Mr Fitzgerald was to be second in command. The land forces were led by
Lieutenant Fig of the marines. Though his name was short, he was not;
and he was, moreover, a very gallant fellow. The second lieutenant of
the corvette had charge of the boats for landing the soldiers. In such
exploits it is seldom that the senior captain himself commands; indeed,
they are generally confided to the lieutenants who have their
commissions to win. McAllister, to his great satisfaction, got command
of one boat, with Grey as his companion; and Mr Johnson, whom I
accompanied, took charge of another. We were to have three boats from
the frigate, and two from the corvette, the rest being employed in
landing the soldiers. My cousin was unwell, and in the evening his
surgeon sent on board to say that he was utterly unfit to accompany the
proposed expedition, the command of which was therefore claimed by Mr
Fitzgerald.
"If it was daylight, his phiz would go far to secure us the victory,"
observed Perigal, who did not hold our eccentric second lieutenant in
high estimation. "However, he can shriek, and that is something."
As soon as it was dark, we once more stood towards the land, but the
night wind came off, and we worked up at a slow rate, which sorely tried
our patience. The hours of darkness passed by; still, we had night
enough left to do the work. The ships hove-to, and the boats were piped
away. My heart beat high. I longed almost as much as McAllister to
regain possession of the Audacieuse, should the schooner prove to be
her. There was no time to be lost, lest daylight might surprise us. We
shoved off, and away we went right merrily, with muffled oars, the men
bending their backs to them with a will.
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