Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century -- Fiction; Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction
I took my leave of the admiral and hastened down to the town. In an
hour afterwards the Firefly was driving along with a fine breeze on the
quarter, and long before night the vessels in the harbour were not to be
distinguished. The breeze freshened after the sun went down, and I
remained on deck, carrying on to the last moment. Bob Cross once or
twice ventured to say, that we had better reduce the sail; but I told
Bob that the admiral was very anxious that I should make a quick
passage.
"Yes, Mr Keene, but `turning the turtle' is not making a quick passage,
except to the other world, and the admiral does not wish his despatches
to go there. She is a fine boat, sir, but there may be too much sail
carried on a good vessel: the men say she never has been so pressed
before."
"Well, you are right, Bob, and so we will take a little off her."
"Yes, sir; it's my watch coming on now, and I will carry all she can
bear with safety, and I think she will go quite as fast as she does now.
We shall have more wind yet, sir, depend upon it."
"Well, so long as it is fair, I don't mind how much," replied I. "Send
the watch aft."
We reduced the sail, and then I went down to bed.
At daylight I awoke and went on deck. The carpenter had the watch, for
the watches were entrusted to the warrant officers, who were all good
seamen, and accustomed to the schooner. I found that the wind had
freshened, but was steady from the same quarter, and the schooner was
darting through the water at a tremendous rate.
"She sails well, Mr Hayter," said I.
"Yes, sir, that she does," replied he; "and never sailed better than she
does now. I was a little alarmed for my sticks, last night, until you
shortened sail."
"Admiral's order to carry a press of sail, Mr Hayter."
"Well, sir, then by Jove you obey orders; you half frightened the men,
although they had been so long in the vessel."
I felt, by what the carpenter had said, that I had been rash. Neither
he nor Bob Cross would have ventured so much if I had not been so; and
they understood the vessel better than I did, so I resolved to be guided
by them until I felt able to judge for myself. Notwithstanding that
sail was afterwards carried more prudently, we had a most remarkably
rapid passage; for we took the breeze with us down the whole way, not
seeing a vessel during the run. I had another cause of impatience,
which was, to ascertain if Mr Vanderwelt and Minnie had left the
island.
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