Tough yarns, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b A series of naval tales and sketches to please all hands, from the swabs on the shoulders down to the swabs in the headBarker, M. H. (Matthew Henry)
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Tough yarns, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b A series of naval tales and sketches to please all hands, from the swabs on the shoulders down to the swabs in the head
Barker, M. H. (Matthew Henry)
Sea stories, English; Seafaring life -- Fiction
“‘I do,’ replied the master, ‘and defy you. What! have I been playing
at ducks and drakes with death so many years, and fear to meet him now?
My king, my country demand my services, and when I disgrace my colours,
then brand me traitor, and--’
“‘Away with him!’ again shouted Farmer, ‘and if he offers to speak,
gag him with a wet nipper. Away with him! I say,’ and the master
was dragged off the deck. Farmer then turned to the petty officers,
‘Shipmates, we must speedily decide. What say you, Oates?’
“‘She is yet four or five miles off; let us crack on studding-sails
alow and aloft, and my life for it we run her hull down by dark.’
“‘The Mermaid has the heels of us, going free,’ replied Farmer, ‘and
could spare us the t’galln’t-sails. Should we make sail, ’twill only
arouse suspicion. Your advice, Jennings.’
“‘We could always fore-reach and weather upon the Mermaid on a
bow-line,’ answered the man addressed; ‘so why not haul to the wind
on the starboard tack, go between the islands, and make for the first
port?’
“‘Yes,’ said Farmer with a sneer, ‘and there are two cruisers now in
sight in-shore of us; we know the Magician and the Zephyr are somewhere
in the neighbourhood; it certainly would be wise to run into their
jaws. Speak, shipmate,’ turning to the coxswain, ‘what’s to be done?’
“‘We might get close in-shore, abandon the frigate, and take to the
boats,’ replied the coxswain.
“‘And going without compensation in our hands,’ rejoined Farmer, ‘be
delivered up as mutineers, or confined in dungeons as prisoners of war!
We have no further time for argument; men, will you obey my orders, or
shall I here abandon you to your fate?’
“‘Every man will obey,’ was shouted by the crew, ‘either to fight or
fly!’
“‘’Tis well,’ replied Farmer. ‘Brace the yards up, and let her come to
the wind on the larboard tack; afterguard, rig the whip and wash the
decks down. Topmen, away aloft; keep snugly to leeward,--see that all
your studding-sail gear is properly rove, and have every thing ready
for shaking out a reef and setting the royals. Boatswain’s mates, send
a gang below to bring the hammocks up; and, quarter-masters, to your
stations in stowing them. Call the gunner’s crew, and tell them to go
round the quarters and see everything in its place. Signal-man! bend
the colours at the peak, and have our number ready to show at the main.
Main-top there!--stand by to hoist the pennant, and mind it blows out
clear. Be smart, my lads: one lubberly act would make them suspect that
Captain P---- was not on board, or that his cat had lost its tails.’
“In a few minutes every man was at his appointed station, and the duty
was carrying on with as much alacrity and attention as if nothing had
happened. The Mermaid, a two-and-thirty gun frigate, was nearing them
fast, and the cruisers in-shore were stretching out from the land to
join her.
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