The Three LieutenantsKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Three Lieutenants
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Officers -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
"Very probably," answered Jack, "and you expected to take us and our
prizes into the bargain. As to the legality of the affair, that will be
decided when we arrive at Jamaica. In the meantime, as I am
overcrowded, you and your officers will go on board the corvette, where
your wounds will be attended to."
Murray had agreed to relieve Jack of some of his prisoners, and to send
a prize-crew on board the _Caterina_. All arrangements having been
made, the two men-of-war and four prizes made sail for Port Royal.
Scarcely had they got their tacks aboard than a large ship was sighted
from the masthead of the _Tudor_, standing off the land. She was soon
made out to be the _Plantagenet_, which had sailed from Port Royal ten
days before her. The frigate made the signal to close, and the small
squadron was soon hove to at a short distance from her. As directly
afterwards it fell calm, visits were exchanged between the officers of
the different ships. Murray and Jack went on board the _Plantagenet_ to
make their report to Captain Hemming.
"You have had better fortune than we can boast of, Rogers," he said,
laughing in a tone which showed his vexation; "those rascally
slave-dealers have contrived to do us, though, as we are up to their
tricks, I hope that we shall turn the tables on them another time."
When Jack went into the gunroom, Adair gave him an account of the
circumstance to which the captain alluded.
"We were on our way from Jamaica to Havannah, to look after you, Jack,
and to prevent you from getting into mischief or catching a Tartar, as
it seems you nearly did, when the captain thought fit to stand into the
Bay of Guantimo; it's away there on the southern coast of Cuba, towards
the east end. The admiral had received information that Don Pepe, the
very rascal whose acquaintance we made on the coast of Africa, and who
is now settled at Havannah, was fitting out a large and powerful craft,
calculated to give a little pigmy, like you, some trouble.
"We came off Guantimo just before dark. It is, I should say, a
beautiful and deep bay, with numerous small harbours in it, in which
slavers may hide securely without any risk of being seen by our
cruisers, unless expressly looked for. As we were standing in,
intending to run up the bay, we made out a large brig at anchor with
sails loose, ready for sea. She had a suspicious look about her,
unusually square yards, taunt and raking masts, and low black hull.
Though she might be well armed and disposed to show fight, had you for
instance attempted to question her, she would not, of course, dare to
resist the frigate; and as she could not escape us, we felt pretty sure
that, should she be what we suspected, she would soon become our prize.
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