The Pilot: A Tale of the SeaCooper, James Fenimore
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The Pilot: A Tale of the Sea
Cooper, James Fenimore
Historical fiction; Sea stories; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Naval operations -- Fiction; War stories
“The sooner the better,” returned the reckless sailor; “I have not had
an opportunity of scaling my guns since we quitted Brest, though we
passed several of the enemy's cutters coming up channel, with whom our
bulldogs longed for a conversation. Mr. Griffith will tell you, pilot,
that my little sixes can speak, on occasion, with a voice nearly as loud
as the frigate's eighteens.”
“But not to as much purpose,” observed Griffith; “'vox et praeterea
nihil,' as we said at school.”
“I know nothing of your Greek and Latin, Mr. Griffith,” retorted
the commander of the Ariel; “but if you mean that those seven brass
playthings won't throw a round-shot as far as any gun of their size and
height above the water, or won't scatter grape and canister with any
blunderbuss in your ship, you may possibly find an opportunity that will
convince you to the contrary, before we part company.”
“They promise well,” said the pilot, who was evidently, ignorant of the
good understanding that existed between the two officers, and wished to
conciliate all under his directions; “and I doubt not they will argue
the leading points of a combat with good discretion. I see that you have
christened them--I suppose for their respective merits. They are indeed
expressive names!”
“'Tis the freak of an idle moment,” said Barnstable, laughing, as he
glanced his eye to the cannon, above which were painted the
several quaint names of “boxer,” “plumper,” “grinder,” “scatterer,”
“exterminator” and nail-driver.”
“Why have you thrown the midship gun without the pale of your baptism?”
asked the pilot; “or do you know it by the usual title of the 'old
woman'?”
“No, no, I have no such petticoat terms on board me,” cried the other;
“but move more to starboard, and you will see its style painted on the
cheeks of the carriage; it's a name that need not cause them to blush
either.”
“'Tis a singular epithet, though not without some meaning!”
“It has more than you, perhaps, dream of, sir. That worthy seaman whom
you see leaning against the foremast, and who would serve, on occasion,
for a spare spar himself, is the captain of that gun, and more than once
has decided some warm disputes with John Bull, by the manner in which
he has wielded it. No marine can trail his musket more easily than my
cockswain can train his nine-pounder on an object; and thus from their
connection, and some resemblance there is between them in length, it has
got the name which you perceive it carries--that of 'long Tom.'”
The pilot smiled as he listened, but turning away from the speaker, the
deep reflection that crossed his brow but too plainly showed that
he trifled only from momentary indulgence; and Griffith intimated to
Barnstable, that as the gale was sensibly abating they would pursue the
object of their destination.
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