Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
Thus he went on from place to place, destroying stores and vessels in
the same daring manner, his two lieutenants frequently landing in a
four-oared gig, and setting fire with their own hands to different
Government buildings. Taganrog, a place of great strength, was
attacked, and though the town was protected by some heavy batteries, and
above three thousand troops, who kept up a hot fire on the ships and
boats, every Government building and magazine was destroyed. In this
way Captain Lyons sank or burnt upwards of two hundred and fifty vessels
laden with supplies and provisions and stores, to the value of many
thousands of pounds, and at the present juncture of immense importance
to the Russian army and the beleaguered city. His brave career was,
however, drawing to a close; rejoining the squadron off Sebastopol, at
the end of a fortnight, he was shortly afterwards struck by a shell,
while running into harbour at night to annoy the enemy, and in a few
days breathed his last at the hospital at Therapia, to which he had been
removed.
He was succeeded in the command of the squadron by Captain Sherard
Osborne, an officer of equal determination, courage, and sagacity, who
was not likely to leave any of the work he had undertaken undone, or
half-done. Our three commanders proceeded in the same spirit to the
execution of their duty. On revisiting several places where a few weeks
before they had destroyed all the then existing supplies, they found
that the Russians, supposing they would not return, had rebuilt their
storehouses, and completely replenished them, giving a proof of the
productive power of the neighbouring districts. All the work before
them was not, however, accomplished with the same ease; hitherto they
had had only to dash boldly on shore, protected by the guns of the
ships, set fire to the stores, and to be off again as fast as they
could. Spies were not wanting, who brought them information of the
position of stores; from one of these men, Jack, who was stationed off
the spit which separates the Putrid Sea from the Sea of Azov, gained
intelligence that some large stores, situated on the Crimean shore, had
lately been replenished, and that the grain was only waiting the means
of transport to be removed to Sebastopol.
Jack asked the spy whether he would lead a party to the spot; this,
however, he declined, but gave so exact a description of the country,
that Jack felt convinced that he could find it out without the man's
aid. Plenty of volunteers were ready to go; but having, as he said, got
every inch of the way into his head, he determined to lead the
expedition. He did not, however, hide from himself the dangers to be
encountered. "If I destroy these stores, the siege may be shortened by
one or two days, or it may be more, and the lives of several of my
fellow-creatures saved; then it is my duty to go."
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