Personal Narrative of Events, From 1799 to 1815Lovell, William Stanhope
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Personal Narrative of Events, From 1799 to 1815
Lovell, William Stanhope
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Sea life
of the Sicilian gun-boats was sunk one night, and some of the oars
knocked out of the men’s hands, but by attending to the orders of the
gallant admiral we generally escaped. Our other orders from him were
not to go within musket shot, and directly the moon began to appear,
to disperse and return on board. One night we killed a French general
named Vaubois, who had come down to the beach with some field pieces to
return our fire.
We went hence to Palermo and landed our wounded men, when we proceeded
off Naples with a spy, dispatches, and proclamations, from King
Ferdinand the VII., to his beloved subjects, calling upon them to
rise and make a diversion to raise the siege of Gaeta; but they were
too wise to follow his advice, having neither leaders, spirit, nor
enterprise for such dangerous work. To get the above gentleman with his
dispatches, proclamations, &c., on shore, being a service of danger,
with the prospect at least of a dungeon for the remainder of the war,
should they even escape hanging, volunteers were necessary; myself and
a fine gig’s crew and a sergeant of marines, offered our services,
and engaged not to return without performing the service if it were
possible.
We were all well armed and left the ship in the gig, with the spy,
soon after dark, at the entrance of the Bay of Naples; the oars were
well muffled and greased to prevent them from making a noise. We
first rowed under the land towards Baia and Pansilippo; the night was
favourable, being very dark, and rather inclined to be stormy, with
an occasional flash of sheet lightning, which latter we could have
dispensed with; however, on we pulled, taking care not to feather the
oars, and to row as easy as possible, that we might make no splashing
in the water. At last we got to what I thought a favourable place, and
we pulled in, when just as the boat was touching the shore a whole host
of fishermen bawled out and gave the alarm. The alarm fires were lit
along the shore in a minute, and we were instantly challenged; off we
shoved the boat and told the Italian to say we were fishermen looking
for our companions. While he was talking the wind being off the land,
soon blew us out of hearing and musket shot, when we again rowed along
shore nearer Naples, and tried to land upon the rocks, not far from
Castle del Ovo; here again, however, the fellows were upon the _qui
vive_, and we again shoved off, when I determined to put a good face
upon the matter, and after passing the castle to land right under the
houses. They not expecting us there, we succeeded, and our friend the
spy, with his dispatches and proclamations, went at once into the
city, and I then shoved off and got safe back to the ship by a little
after midnight; the captain was quite happy to see us safe returned,
having so well accomplished our object. Having seen the alarm fires and
signals from the ship, he was very anxious on our account.
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