Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 18th century -- Fiction; Nore Mutiny, 1797 -- Fiction
After dinner, finding himself in a better humour, he turned to Peter,
and addressed him--"I say, Peter, I made no answer to your remarks, last
night, when we expected to go down; but I have since had time
deliberately to weigh your arguments, and I should like you to explain
to me where the _comfort_ was that you so strenuously pointed out, for
hang me if I can discover it."
Seymour again had charge of the first watch; and, notwithstanding that
the orders for the prisoners to remain below after dark had been
communicated to them, he observed that, on one pretence or other, they
occasionally came on deck, and repeatedly put their heads above the
hatchway. This conduct reminded him of the conversation which he had
overheard, and again it was the subject of his thoughts. Captain
M--- had one day observed to him, that if there was no duty going on, he
could not employ himself in a more useful manner, when he was walking
the deck, than by placing himself or the ship, in difficult situations,
and reflecting upon the most eligible means of relief. "Depend upon
it," observed Captain M---, "the time will come when you will find it of
use to you; and it will create for you a presence of mind, in a sudden
dilemma, which may be the salvation of yourself and the ship you are
in."
Seymour, remembering this injunction, reflected upon what would be the
most advisable steps to take, in case of the French prisoners attempting
to recapture during his watch on deck. That there were but six, it was
very true; but, at the same time, during the night watches there were
but five English seamen, and the officer of the watch, on deck. Should
the Frenchmen have the boldness to attempt to regain possession of the
vessel, there was no doubt that, if the watch could be surprised, the
hatches would be secured over those below. What should be the steps, in
such a case, that he ought to take?
Such were the cogitations of Seymour, when midnight was reported, and
Jerry was summoned to relieve the deck--which he did not do, relying
upon our hero's good-nature, until past one bell. Up he came with his
ready apology--"I really beg your pardon, my dear fellow, but I had not
a wink of sleep last night."
"Never mind, Jerry, I am not at all sleepy. I had been thinking about
these French prisoners--I cannot get their conversation out of my head."
"Why, I did not like it myself, when I heard of it," replied Jerry. "I
hope they won't attempt it in my watch; it would not give them much
trouble to launch me over the quarter--I should skim away, `flying
light,' like a lady's bonnet."
"What would you do, Jerry, if you perceived them rushing aft to retake
the vessel?" inquired Seymour, who was aware of his ready invention.
"Skim up the rigging like a lamplighter, to be sure. Not that it would
be of much use, if they gained the day--except say a few prayers before
I went astern."
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