United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction; War stories
"The trouble has come in great measure from an open understanding, long
before we set sail out of Portsmouth, that I was to be given another
frigate immediately upon my arrival, and that Simpson was to take
command of the Ranger in my stead," said Paul Jones. "Now that all is
over in regard to the Indien, he can fret under the long delay no worse
than I, but shows his impatience of my orders at times and seasons when
it ill befits him, and most wrongs and debases me; he behaves, on the
slightest provocation, as if I had deeply injured him, and gives no
reason why. He is my senior in age, which has added much to the
difficulty between us. He loses no chance to hint that I am bent on
selfish ends; even, I believe, that my principles, my character, may be
questioned in this matter. My crew have become sensitive to the fear
that I cannot be trusted, owing to my Scottish birth and early life
spent upon British vessels,—as if they were any of them of a very
different blood and descent! There is a worse man on board than
Simpson, a man named Dickson, who, to further his own ends, furthers the
lieutenant’s. He has insisted from the first that Mr. Wallingford is a
Tory spy, and that the Ranger should be in the hands of those who could
fill their pockets with prize money. He, and perhaps Simpson himself,
bewail their disappointment at discovering that a man-of-war is not the
same as a privateer. Their ignorance of statecraft and the laws of
naval science and duty seems to make them smile with derision at all
proper discipline as if at some pompous horseplay."
The captain’s face was red now, and his voice sharpening to undue
loudness; but at an anxious gesture from Wallingford he grew quiet
again.
"I come to ask you, Mr. Commissioner, if by any means I can further this
business and hasten my transfer to another ship; but I must first do
what I can with the Ranger. She is unfit for any great action, but we
can make a pretty showing in small matters. My head is full of ideas
which I should be glad to lay before you. I desire to strike a smart
blow at the English coast, to counteract the burnings of our towns at
home, and the interference with our shipping, and to stop the prisoning
of our sailors. I can light a fire in England that will show them we
are a people to be feared, and not teased and laughed at. I ask you now
how far France is ready to help me."
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