The Missing Ship: The Log of the "Ouzel" GalleyKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Missing Ship: The Log of the "Ouzel" Galley
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Sea stories
Archie Sandys, on hearing this, immediately volunteered, as did two
other of the book-keepers. The party made their way for some distance
in the direction it was expected that the rebels would appear; and,
leaving Archie in a sheltered spot, the lieutenant conducted the others
round, posting first one and then the other in positions in which they
could command a view of the different approaches, so that on whatever
side the enemy might come, time would be given to the garrison to
prepare for their reception. All the men who had been collected
continued diligently engaged in erecting the fortifications, and were
thus employed when daylight returned. The works were by this time in a
tolerably forward state, and were of a character well calculated to
resist an attack by an undisciplined and ill-armed force, though they
would have been useless against artillery or well-trained troops. No
one proposed stopping for breakfast, for all saw the importance of
getting the works completed before the arrival of the foe. The house
standing high, and a good view over the country round being obtained
from it, there was no necessity to keep the sentries at their posts
during the daytime. The lieutenant accordingly went out to call them
in. They had seen nothing of the black scouts--as the overseer had
thought probable, they had run away and hidden themselves. They,
however, came back during the morning, each one bringing the same
account--"All right, massa, no enemy come yet."
"You hid yourselves, you rascals," said Mr Twigg.
"Ki Massa Twigg, de ossifer tell hide selves," answered one of the
scouts.
"But you went to sleep, Quasho, into the bargain, I suspect," observed
the planter.
"If ever shut eyes, hear all de same, massa," replied Quasho, with
perfect coolness.
It was not a time to inflict punishment if it could be avoided, and the
negroes were ordered to assist at the work going forward.
It was past noon before the fortifications were completed. They were in
such a form that the enemy attacking any portion would be exposed either
to a flanking or a cross fire. The major surveyed them with evident
satisfaction.
"Provided our ammunition does not run short, we shall be able to hold
out for a siege of any length against such enemies as are likely to
attack us," he observed to Mr Twigg; "although, as the rebels have not
appeared, I think it possible they may not come at all."
"I trust not, major; but we shall be deeply indebted to you
notwithstanding," answered the planter. "Now, after your labours, come
in and have some breakfast."
The major willingly accepted the invitation, and found to his
satisfaction the ladies ready to receive him. Miss Pemberton gave him a
grateful smile, but he thought she still looked anxious. She confessed
that she was so on account of her family. Would she wish to send
assistance to them? he asked.
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