Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century -- Fiction; Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction
The night after we parted from the Naiad, I had run to the southward,
having heard from the captain that the Driver was more to the northward
than he was. There was nothing in sight on the next day, and when the
evening set in, the wind being very light, and water smooth, I said to
Cross, "Suppose we furl sail at night--it is just as good as running
about; we then shall see them if they come in our way, and they will not
see us."
"A very good idea, Mr Keene; we must keep a good look-out, that's all."
I followed up my own suggestion; we furled the sails, and leaving two
men with the officer of the watch to keep a sharp look-out, allowed the
rest of the ship's company to remain in the hammocks during the whole of
the night.
When day broke we had two look-out men at the mast-head, but remained
with our sails furled as before, for the same reason, that we should
discern a vessel by her sails long before she could discover us. The
more I thought of it, the more convinced I was of the advantage to be
gained by the following up of this plan. I was on the exact cruising
ground I wished to be, and therefore could not do better while the
weather remained so fine.
CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR.
Four nights and three days we remained in this way; during which my men
had nothing to do but to exercise at the guns, and of that I took care
they should have a good spell. On the fourth night the wind was a
little fresher, but the water quite smooth. I had turned in about
twelve o'clock, and had been asleep about an hour when Cross came and
called me.
"Well, Cross," said I, "what is it?"
"Here they are, sir."
"What?--the privateers?"
"Yes, sir; the brig and schooner both coming down right before the wind;
they are on our weather quarter, and will pass us within two miles, if
not nearer."
I left my bed-place, and was dressed in a minute. I went on deck with
my glass, and directed it to the vessels, which were quite plain to the
naked eye.
"Put out the binnacle light, Cross," said I; "they might discover us."
The brig, which was the headmost of the two vessels, was now nearly
crossing our stern. The schooner was about a mile astern of her.
"Turn the hands up, Cross; see all ready for action and making sail."
"Not yet, sir, surely!"
"No, not yet; we will let them run two or three miles dead to leeward,
and then follow them till daylight, or till they see us, when, of
course, they will be after us."
"It's very fortunate, sir, that we did furl the sails; for had they come
down, and we under sail, they would have seen us, and we should have
been to leeward of them, which would have given us a poor chance against
such odds; now we shall have the weather-gage, and may choose, if our
heels are as good as theirs, which I expect they are, if not better."
"I shall fight them in some shape or another, Bob, you may depend upon
it."
"Of course you will, Mr Keene, or you'll disappoint us all. The ship's
company have every confidence in you, I can tell you."
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