The sailor hero : $b or, The frigate and the luggerArmstrong, F. C. (Francis Claudius)
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The sailor hero : $b or, The frigate and the lugger
Armstrong, F. C. (Francis Claudius)
First Coalition, War of the, 1792-1797 -- Fiction; Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Fiction
“‘There is no fear; that brave youth swims like a duck; the cutter is
out, and will reach them in a few minutes.’
“This little dialogue, whilst the ship was hove in stays, was related
to me afterwards by the first lieutenant. In a few minutes the boat was
lowered and manned, and in less than ten minutes we were lifted into
her. Young Renaudin put his arms round my neck, and kissing me, said—
“‘Papa will always love you, and make you rich; and I will love you
dearly. I was a very naughty boy.’
“Oh, how the father pressed the child to his heart, the tears streaming
down his cheeks! he shook my hand with fervour, merely saying—
“‘Go, change your clothes; I owe you my boy’s life.’
“The next day I was sent for to the quarter-deck; the first lieutenant
came up to me, saying I was to follow him to the captain’s state-room.
Alfred Renaudin, nothing the worse for his dip, rushed to me, and threw
his arms round my neck, saying—
“‘Mind, papa, what you promised me, and I’ll never be naughty again.’
“‘I owe you my child’s life,’ said Captain Renaudin, looking at me
with great attention, and, I thought, some surprise. ‘I find you are
entered on the ship’s books as Julian Coulancourt—is that your name?’
“‘No, Monsieur; Coulancourt is my mother’s name. Mine is Julian Arden.
I am an Englishman by birth.’
“‘How is that?’ exclaimed the Captain; ‘there is but one family in
France of the name of Coulancourt, and a high family it is. If your
mother was a Coulancourt, how do you bear the name of Arden?’
“I explained as briefly as possible, to the great surprise of the
Captain and his first officer.
“‘Yours, and your unfortunate mother’s and sister’s fate,’ said Captain
Renaudin, with emotion, ‘is a sad specimen of the mad acts committed by
monsters, for I will not call them men. I believe every word you have
told me. I regret you are of English birth, for I will not insult you
by even supposing you would fight against your countrymen. My intention
was to place you on the quarter-deck. Now I cannot do so; but I will
remove you from your present position, till I have an opportunity
of restoring you to your country. As you are entered on the ship’s
books, I must continue you on them, but you shall remain with my son,
nominally his tutor; thus in any engagement with your countrymen, you
will have nothing to reproach yourself with. To me you will always be
dear, for you have saved that which is dearer to me than life.’
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