"'If you think, sir, that you can manage the ship better than I can, you
had better take the command.' I was in the waist at the time, with a
good many more men, and we heard what the carpenter said, and what
answer the lieutenant gave. Indeed, we were all aware of the danger, and
felt very uncomfortable; there were plenty of good seamen on board, who
knew what they were about almost as well as the officers, and certainly
better than the one who had the watch.
"A few minutes afterward (whether it was that he had remained that time
doing nothing, merely because he would not be dictated to by the
carpenter, I know not) the lieutenant ordered the drummer to be called
to beat to quarters, that the guns might be run into their places and
the ship righted. The drummer's name was passed along quick enough, for
we were all alarmed at our situation, for the ship just then heeled over
still more. I jumped down off the gangway as soon as the drummer was
called, and hastened down to my quarters. The drum was not beat, for the
man had not time to get his drum. All hands were now tumbling down the
hatchways as fast as they could to their quarters, that they might run
their guns into their places, and so right the ship. The gun I was
stationed at was the third gun from forward on the starboard side of the
lower gundeck. I said to Carroll, the second captain of the gun, 'I say,
let us try to get our gun out without waiting for the drum, as the
sooner we right the better.' We boused out our gun, which had been run
in amidships; but the ship heeled over so much that, do all we could, it
ran in again upon us, and at the same time the water made a heavy rush
into the larboard lower deck ports. 'The ship is sinking, Carroll!'
cried I. 'Lay hold of the ring-bolt and jump out; we shall all be
drowned!' He made for the ring-bolt, caught it, climbed out of the port,
and jumped into the sea. I presume he was drowned, for I never saw him
afterward. I followed him as fast as I could out of the same port, which
was the one belonging to our gun (the third from forward on the
starboard side), and when I was outside I perceived that all the other
port-holes were crowded as full as they could be with the heads of the
men, all trying to escape, and jamming one another so that they could
scarcely move either one way or the other. I caught hold of the sheet
anchor, which was just above me, to prevent falling back inboard; and
perceiving a woman struggling at the port, I caught hold of her, dragged
her out, and threw her from me. The ship was now lying down so
completely on her larboard broadside that the heads of the men in the
ports disappeared all at once; they all dropped back into the ship, for
the port-holes were now upright, and it was just as if men were trying
to get out of the tops of so many chimneys, with nothing for their feet
to purchase upon. Just after the men fell inboard, there came a rush of
air through the ports, so violent as to blow my hat off.
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