The Cruise of the "Lively Bee"; Or, A Boy's Adventures in the War of 1812 — John Shaqi
The Cruise of the "Lively Bee"; Or, A Boy's Adventures in the War of 1812De Morgan, John
History
The Cruise of the "Lively Bee"; Or, A Boy's Adventures in the War of 1812
De Morgan, John
Children's stories; United States -- History -- War of 1812 -- Juvenile fiction
The _Constitution_ poured in several effective broadsides, and luffed
slowly, until she lay right athwart the _Guerriere's_ bow.
The long bowsprit of the Englishman stretched far across the
_Constitution's_ quarterdeck and was soon fouled in the mizzen-rigging
of the latter vessel.
The two ships swung helplessly around.
The bow of the Englishman lay snugly against the port-quarter of the
American.
"We could board her now," said Lieutenant Morris.
"I wish the captain would give the order," responded Tempest, who was
acting as second lieutenant.
"By Washington, but you shall see some fighting!" exclaimed Captain
Hull, as he saw that the Englishman was preparing to board the
_Constitution_.
The bugle blared from the quarterdeck of the _Guerriere_, and the
boarders sprang from their guns and seized their heavy cutlasses and
boarding-caps.
But Hull had ordered the boarding-bugle to sound, and by the side of
his vessel there appeared an equal number of well-armed men.
Captain Dacres saw the kind of reception he would meet with, and so
ordered his men back to their guns.
The vessels were so close together that pistols were freely used.
The topmen fired down at the deck of the opposing ship and picked off
many a brave man.
Captain Dacres was slightly wounded by a pistol shot fired by John
Tempest.
The thunder of the big guns could not down the cries of pain and anger
which arose from the throats of the wounded men.
The air was filled with the ceaseless rattle of musketry, the roar of
cannon, the cracking of pistol shots, and the cries of the injured.
Often the protruding muzzles of the guns touched the side of the
opposing ship. And when the guns were run in for loading the sailors
would rush to the open ports with muskets and pistols, and try to pick
off some of the enemy.
Suddenly there was an alarming cry, which rose above all others and
entirely overpowered them.
"Fire! Fire!"
Every one was horrified.
A sailor is more horrified at that cry than any other which can be
heard at sea.
He would rather be clinging to a mast in the open ocean than stand on
the deck of a stanch ship, if her hold was on fire!
Flames were seen coming from the windows of the cabin, which lay
directly beneath the _Guerriere's_ bow guns.
While the shots were raking the decks, and every moment the crew
anticipated having to fight hand-to-hand, man to man, not one felt any
fear.
But when that cry of fire was raised, and the flames seen, there was
not a sailor or marine but trembled.
The flash of the enemy's guns had caused the fire, so close were the
vessels together.
Captain Hull did not lose his presence of mind.
With splendid discipline he soon had the flames extinguished and the
danger from fire averted.
Tempest had gone to the gun deck.
He pointed to the _Guerriere_ and said:
"It was the flash from that gun which fired our cabin. I will silence
it."
He ordered a gun loaded, and sighted it himself.
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