Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
In the meantime the female part of the assemblage, some of whom had
retired to different parts of the room, were saluting us with the most
fearful cries and execrations. The lieutenant, however, took no more
notice of them than if they had been so many lambs bleating, and at once
hurried up the stairs to the room above, where we found well-nigh a
score of men, some trying to make their way out of the window, but
which, having been closed, they had only just then succeeded in opening;
others hiding inside the beds or under them. Three or four got away,
but the remainder were knocked over by our men, or captured without
resistance, scarcely any attempting to defend themselves. Our success
had been as complete as could have been hoped for. Our captives were
quickly dragged down the stairs, when Mr Saunders ordered the women to
clear out of the house forthwith, and proceeded to lash the hands of the
men behind their backs. It was very easy to give the order to the
women, but not so easy to get it obeyed. They shrieked and abused us in
a way in which few of the female sex can beat the lower orders of my
countrywomen. At length, however, finding that their eloquence had no
effect, they retreated through the door that we had left open. It
turned out that the means of escape were not so elaborate as had been
supposed, and, as far as we could learn, all the men in the
neighbourhood had on this occasion collected at Mother McCleary's. Most
of those we had captured behaved quietly enough, but Hoolan and two or
three others made violent efforts to escape, till a prog or two from a
cutlass compelled them to be quiet.
"And what are you going to do with me, a landsman who never was to sea
in his life?" exclaimed Hoolan.
"We shall turn you into a sailor before long, my fine fellow," answered
Mr Saunders. "You'll be wiser to walk along, and quietly too, as we've
no time for nonsense."
Our prisoners were now marshalled, in most cases with a seaman to attend
to each. Hoolan had two to look after him, though one guard sufficed
for some of the more peaceably disposed. Nettleship led the way, and
Mr Saunders and I brought up the rear, Larry being employed in guarding
a fellow twice his size, with orders to cut him down if he made any
resistance.
"We must be out of this as fast as we can," said Mr Saunders to me,
"for very likely those fellows who made their escape will rouse their
friends, and we may have a mob of all the ruffians in the town upon us
before we can reach the boats."
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