The Poacher; Or, Joseph RushbrookMarryat, Frederick
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The Poacher; Or, Joseph Rushbrook
Marryat, Frederick
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction; Poachers -- Fiction
"That's what they did at the Admiralty, and just what we wanted; but now
I come to my other despatch, which obtained the rank for my captain; and
upon which I plume myself not a little. You must know, that when
cruising in the Channel, in a thick fog, and not keeping a very sharp
look-out, we ran foul of a French privateer. It was about nine o'clock
in the evening, and we had very few hands on deck, and those on deck
were most of them, if not all, asleep. We came bang against one
another, and carried away both spars and yards; and the privateer, who
was by far the most alert after the accident happened, cut away a good
deal of our rigging, and got clear of us before our men could be got up
from below. Had they been on the look out, they might have boarded us
to a certainty, for all was confusion and amazement; but they cleared
themselves and got off before our men could get up and run to their
guns. She was out of sight immediately, from the thickness of the fog;
however, we fired several broadsides in the direction we supposed she
might be; and there was an end to the matter. Altogether, as you
perceive, it was not a very creditable affair."
"Why, no," replied Joey; "I don't see how you could make much out of
that."
"Well, if you can't see, now you shall hear:--
"`TO THE SECRETARY OF THE ADMIRALTY.
"`Sir,--I have the honour to acquaint you that, on the night of the
10th of November, cruising in the Channel, with the wind from South
East, and foggy, a large vessel hove in sight, on our weather bow.'
"You see, I didn't say we perceived a vessel, for that would not have
been correct.
"`As she evidently did not perceive us, we continued our course
towards her; the men were summoned to their quarters, and, in a very
short time, were ready to uphold the honour of the English flag. The
first collision between the two vessels was dreadful; but she
contrived to disengage herself, and we were therefore prevented
carrying her by boarding. After repeated broadsides, to which, in her
disabled and confused state, she could make no return, she gradually
increased her distance; still, she had remained in our hands, a proud
trophy--I say, still she had been a proud trophy--had not the unequal
collision'--[it was a very unequal collision, for she was a much
smaller vessel than we were]--`carried away our foreyard, cat-head,
fore-top-gallant mast, jibboom, and dolphin-striker, and rendered us,
from the state of our rigging, a mere wreck. Favoured by the thick
fog and darkness of the night, I regret that, after all our efforts,
she contrived to escape, and the spoils of victory were wrested from
us after all our strenuous exertions in our country's cause.
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