The Sea: Its Stirring Story of Adventure, Peril, & Heroism. Volume 1Whymper, Frederick
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The Sea: Its Stirring Story of Adventure, Peril, & Heroism. Volume 1
Whymper, Frederick
Adventure and adventurers; Arctic regions; Ocean; Voyages around the world
The fame of the little island rests on its having been the prison of the
great disturber of Europe. Every reader knows the circumstances which
preceded that event. He had gone to Rochefort with the object of embarking
for America, but finding the whole coast so blockaded as to render that
scheme impracticable, surrendered himself to Captain Maitland, commander
of the English man-of-war _Bellerophon_, who immediately set sail for
Torbay. No notice whatever was taken of his letter—an uncourteous
proceeding, to say the least of it, towards a fallen foe—and on the 7th of
August he was removed to the _Northumberland_, the flag-ship of Sir George
Cockburn, which immediately set sail for St. Helena.
On arrival the imperial captive was at first lodged in a sort of inn. The
following day the ex-emperor and suite rode out to visit Longwood, the
seat selected for his residence, and when returning noted a small villa
with a pavilion attached to it, about two miles from the town, the
residence of Mr. Balcombe, an inhabitant of the island. The spot attracted
the emperor’s notice, and the admiral, who had accompanied him, thought it
would be better for him to remain there than to go back to the town, where
the sentinels at the doors and the gaping crowds in a manner confined him
to his chamber. The place pleased the emperor, for the position was quiet,
and commanded a fine view. The pavilion was a kind of summer-house on a
pointed eminence, about fifty paces from the house, where the family were
accustomed to resort in fine weather, and this was the retreat hired for
the temporary abode of the emperor. It contained only one room on the
ground-floor, without curtains or shutters, and scarcely possessed a seat;
and when Napoleon retired to rest, one of the windows had to be
barricaded, so draughty was it, in order to exclude the night air, to
which he had become particularly sensitive. What a contrast to the gay
palaces of France!
[Illustration: ST. HELENA.]
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