Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century -- Fiction; Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction
As we pulled for the frigate, I perceived that the line-of-battle ship's
sails were filling, and that it was touch and go with us; but I also
knew that she could not leave her boats and that it would take some time
to pick them up; two were half-manned, and pulling towards her; the
other three were without oars, and must be picked by the other boats;
all of which would occasion delay. Notwithstanding, we pulled as hard
as we could and were halfway back before the breeze was sufficiently
steady to enable the line-of-battle ship to make much progress through
the water. Of course we could not well see what was going on when we
had pulled away in the boats, and were at a distance; all we could see
was, that the French line-of-battle ship was not yet in chase, from
which we presumed that she had not yet picked up her boats. In the
meantime the merchant vessel burnt furiously, and the columns of smoke
very often hid the enemy from our view.
Before we arrived on board the breeze had passed us and caught the sails
of our frigate and the two merchant vessels, so that we were more easy
on that score. Captain Delmar had been very anxious; the yards,
tackles, and stays, and the tackles for hoisting up the quarter-boats,
were already hanging down as we pulled alongside, and "all hands in
boats" was piped before we could get up the gangway. There was no time
to be lost: the French line-of-battle ship had picked up her boats, and
was now in chase, with studding-sails below and abaft. The two merchant
vessels had made all sail, and were running inshore ahead of us. I
touched my hat to the captain, and said, "Come on board, sir--shall I
see the quarter-boats hoisted up?"
"If you please, Mr Keene," replied he.
The fact was, it was very easy to tell my story after the boats were up
and sail made upon the frigate, and I knew there was no time for
talking.
I never witnessed such a rapidity as was shown on this occasion; in less
than five minutes all the boats were on board, and all sail made. I
looked at the French line-of-battle ship; she was within four miles of
us, and bringing up a very steady breeze. But we were now drawing
through the water, and as the re-captured vessels were three miles ahead
of us, there was nothing to fear. Captain Delmar came aft to look at
the Frenchman, who had already passed by the vessel which I had set on
fire.
"Now, then, Mr Keene," said he, "we will know what has taken place. Of
course we have seen most of it."
I narrated what the reader already knows.
"What do you suppose to have been the loss?"
"I should say three boats, and about forty men, sir. I forgot, sir, to
tell you that we have a lieutenant and two officers prisoners, whom I
brought on board with me."
"Desire them to be brought on deck," said the captain. "Mr Keene, you
have done your work well--with great gallantry and great judgment."
I touched my hat, not a little pleased at such a compliment from.
Captain Delmar.
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