CHAPTER VIII.

A CONGREVE ROCKET AMONG ALGERINE PIRATES.--ARRIVAL AT

GIBRALTAR.--ARRESTED AND IN PRISON.

Two or three minutes elapsed after the order was given, and as all

on board the Washington had heard it, we were anxiously awaiting the

result. Suddenly there was a loud hissing and a swish through the air,

and we saw something which left a trail of smoke behind it taking a

curving course from the Warwick to the Algerine vessel. It was well

aimed, as it went aboard the Algerine just over her stern and seemed to

rake her from one end to the other.

Exactly what those Algerines thought I don't know, and even if I did

know I wouldn't understand it, as I've no knowledge of their language.

We couldn't see that anybody was hurt by the rocket, but everybody

on board that craft must have been badly scared. They yelled and ran

hither and yon, and about twenty of them jumped overboard, thinking

perhaps that if they got drowned in the ocean they might be saved from

death by the terrible missile which had just been thrown upon them.

While they were in a very lively state of excitement another rocket

went on board, and this added to the confusion which was certainly bad

enough before. Captain Dawson signaled to Mr. Johnson to stop firing,

and no more rockets were thrown.

From a remark that the captain made afterwards I think he was sorry

he didn't follow up his advantage and completely destroy the Algerine

corsair. He might have done so, possibly, but on the other hand he

would have received considerable damage from his adversary. My belief

is that he did just right in sailing away and holding his course for

Gibraltar, closely followed by the Warwick.

We had no further trouble after meeting this fellow, though we saw two

or three of his kindred at a distance before we reached the straits. We

learned afterwards that a good many of them were out cruising on the

Atlantic in search of prizes, but they were scattered considerably in

order to cover as much ground as possible. We went through the straits

at a lucky moment it turned out, as there were nearly always two or

three of the corsairs hanging about that region, and rarely going more

than twenty or thirty miles away from the entrance to the Mediterranean.

We steered into Gibraltar in fine style, and anchored in the harbor

which lies in the bay between the town which bears the name of the

rock and the Spanish town of Algeciras. The health officer boarded us

almost immediately as we dropped anchor, the Washington being first

to reach the harbor anchorage. It did not require long for him to

ascertain that we were all well on board and entitled to a clean bill

of health. Our captain told him about the Warwick, and as soon as he

was through with us he went directly on board of what we may call our

prize.

He gave a clean bill of health in the Warwick's case as well as in

our own, and she was fully entitled to it, as there was no disease on

board, the suffering which the crew had undergone having come wholly

from a lack of food.

After the health officer had visited us he went ashore, and it was not

long before the story of the Warwick, the sufferings of the people on

board of her, and her relief by the American ship that came into port

with her, became known in Gibraltar. The captain of the port came off

to visit both ships, a very unusual thing for him to do, and he made

arrangements to take our captain with him to call upon the Governor

of Gibraltar the next day. When the call was made the governor was

very civil to Captain Dawson, and said he had performed an act of

humanity which deserved high recognition when all its circumstances

were considered. He said he should report the circumstances to his

government, and hoped that Captain Dawson and our second mate would

be suitably rewarded. The captain thanked him for his good wishes,

and said he trusted entirely to the generosity of a government whose

maritime power was the greatest in the world.

Then he told about the affair with the Algerine pirate, to which the

governor listened attentively. He laughed heartily over the incident

of the rockets, which were, he said, the invention of Sir William

Congreve, and this was the first time he had known of their use in

actual warfare. He also laughed over Captain Dawson's description of

the consternation created among the piratical crew when the rocket was

let loose among them, and especially when the captain told about the

jumping overboard. He said he should mention this matter in his next

report, as it might prove of great importance to the government.

I may add here for the reader's information that these rockets were

intended to explode and hurl leaden balls and scraps of iron among the

enemy. They were particularly calculated to frighten horses and break

up cavalry operations generally, and when tried in actual warfare

they were nearly as destructive among infantry. They were first

tried successfully in warfare and with fatal effect at the attack on

Copenhagen in 1807.

One great advantage of these rockets is that they make no recoil

against the stand from which they are fired; the largest rocket can

therefore be discharged without danger from the smallest boat, and

consequently, in naval attacks on fortresses and cities, a flotilla of

rocket boats is generally used. The great disadvantage of this missile

is the uncertainty of its course. It was a very lucky circumstance

that we were enabled to throw the two rockets that were sent from the

Warwick directly on board the Algerine; but we were very near her, and

thus had a much better aim than if she had been farther away.

Since I quit the sea and sat down to write this narrative I have read

somewhere that the Duke of Wellington was invited to witness a trial of

the Congreve rocket soon after it was invented and perfected. The duke

was on horseback, surrounded by a large and handsomely uniformed staff;

the group was assembled at the top of a small hill which commanded a

view of the plain where the experiments were to take place.

A few rockets had been let off, and the duke seemed well satisfied

with their performance. Finally one rocket, at its discharge, took an

erratic course, and came directly into the midst of the distinguished

party, where it fizzed and sputtered while darting here and there, and

then, dashing off to one side, exploded. If the explosion had taken

place directly in the group, some of the officers would probably have

been killed or wounded; as it was the horses were frightened, and fully

one-half the party were thrown to the ground and had to walk home,

or wait till their horses were caught and brought to them. From that

moment the Duke of Wellington was never favorable to the use of the

Congreve rocket.

But I am getting away from my story. As the news spread about Gibraltar

of the saving of the Warwick and those whom we found on board of

her, the officers and crew of the Washington became the objects of

considerable attention. Captain Dawson did not neglect to take the

proper steps for obtaining his claim for salvage; he employed a lawyer

of Gibraltar to attend to the matter, and it is proper to say that the

lawyer did his duty faithfully. The claim was considerably reduced

by the court, but nevertheless it was a handsome compensation, and

everybody concerned on our side of the affair felt well rewarded for

his trouble. A special award was made to Mr. Johnson and the six men

who went with him on board the Warwick; this was done, we understood,

at the instance of the Governor of Gibraltar, who seemed rather more

kindly disposed toward us than was usually the case with English

officers toward Americans at that time.

When any of the crew of the Washington obtained liberty to go on shore

they were treated kindly, and very often, too, by the British sailors

and landsmen. One effect of the hospitality of Gibraltar was that those

of our crew who were not abstemious from drink generally returned to

the ship much the worse for their excursion.

One afternoon several of us, including Haines and myself, had

permission to go ashore. It was very hot that day, and we found it

rather fatiguing work to walk about.

About dusk we concluded it was time to go on board again, and went

down to the quay for that purpose. There we fell in with some English

sailors, most of whom had been drinking heavily, and they began to

treat us very uncivilly. Of course we resented, and the result was a

row. It was necessary for the police to interfere; but before they

could do so there was a general fight in which the chances were about

even. I had the misfortune to be knocked down, and so hard was the blow

that I was virtually insensible. The last I remember of the struggle I

was seized by the collar and arms and dragged roughly away.

On coming to my senses I found myself in a guard-house, along with

Haines and two other men from the Washington, with a sentry on duty to

prevent our getting away. Haines had been rubbing my limbs and trying

in other ways to restore me, and was very much delighted when I was

able to speak. He had a swollen face, so that he was able to see out of

but one eye, and that not very well.

One of my first questions was as to what they were going to do with us.

"I'm sure I don't know," said Haines; "I've been pumping the sentry,

and all I can make out is that we've been disorderly, and can't stir

till an officer comes to take charge of us."

We were hungry and thirsty, and asked for water and something to eat.

The sentry called another soldier, who brought us some water, but

said it would take money to buy anything else. We gave the fellow a

shilling, and he went off to return presently with some fruit, which

probably cost him a penny or two, as fruit is very cheap in Gibraltar.

The rest of the money he pocketed, or perhaps divided with our guard,

as we didn't see it again or get anything for it.

It was along in the evening when this happened, and we had to stay

in the guard-house until morning, sleeping on the floor, and using

our jackets for pillows. The next morning we were taken to what I

supposed was the office of the chief of police, or the commandant of

the port, I couldn't make out which. A man in uniform looked at us,

but asked no questions, and in less than five minutes he ordered us

taken on board the receiving-ship in the harbor. This was one of the

king's ships that had been pronounced unseaworthy, and was used as a

storehouse, prison, or anything else that was required of her; she was

especially used to receive sailors till they were drafted off to one of

the war-ships that needed men.

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"They're going to take us to serve the king," said Haines; "they want

men, and don't care how they get 'em."

"But the king hasn't anything to do with us," I replied; "we're

Americans, and not his subjects anyhow."

"Avast there, my lad," said Haines, "what do you think the king or his

officers care about that? Don't you remember our little affair in the

early part of the voyage with that British man-of-war?"

"Oh, certainly I do," I replied; "but the officer who came aboard did

not try to take anybody away that he knew was an American."

"Yes, that's true," Haines replied; "and the trouble with him was,

from a British point of view, that he was too particular, and also

that he lost his head over the captain's rum-bottle. Not one officer

in twenty, so far as I've known, would hesitate at taking just as many

men as he wanted, whether they were British born or not. You see, that

officer wasn't right in his head when he got drunk so easily at a time

when he should have stayed sober.

"It looks to me very much," Haines continued, "as though they intended

to impress us in punishment for our disorderly conduct. I presume

that's what they do when Americans come ashore and give any sort of a

reason for being arrested; off they go to the king's receiving-ship,

and whenever wanted they are drafted into one of his Majesty's

men-of-war. But make yourself easy, my lad, we won't have any trouble;

as soon as they find that we belong to the crew of the Washington that

little affair of the Warwick will set everything right."

While he spoke an officer appeared; what he was I don't know, but he

had uniform enough on him for a general or an admiral, at least.

He spoke to the officer in charge of us, and called him to one side.

There was quite an earnest talk between them, but of course we don't

know what it was. Anyhow, it was something in our favor, as we were

taken back to where we spent the night, and our keeper treated us very

civilly after the heavily uniformed officer went away.

He asked if we would like some breakfast, and on our saying we would he

gave an order to one of the soldiers to bring us something to eat. In

less than a quarter of an hour we had a big pan of beef-stew before us,

along with a large loaf of bread, and as much coffee as we wanted to

drink. It was a real good breakfast, and every one of us felt a great

deal better after we had eaten it.

That it was the intention to impress us into the British service I have

not the least doubt, and Haines was correct when he suggested that the

affair of the Warwick would save us. I heard afterward that not a few

American sailors who became drunk and disorderly while on shore at

Gibraltar and other British ports had been sent to jail over night and

to a receiving-ship in the morning. They had no chance of escape, and

in the course of time, and very short at that, found themselves serving

on British ships-of-war.

At the time of which I write no fewer than four thousand impressed

Americans were serving on British ships; that number had been reported

through the consuls and other representatives of the United States

abroad, and it is probable that two or three thousand more were unable

to make their situations known. They were not allowed to send letters

to their friends; and when in port, whether in British ports or

not, they were never allowed ashore, lest they might escape, or at

all events send a communication that would call attention to their

impressment.

We had quite a talk on the subject as we sat and lay around after our

breakfast, waiting to see what would next turn up. Haines predicted

that in less than ten years the United States would have another war

with Great Britain, and it would grow out of this very business of the

impressment of American sailors. It is said that at one time a British

officer who was taking some men from an American vessel remarked to the

captain of it,--

"I wonder that the Americans permit this sort of thing to go on. Great

Britain wouldn't stand it an hour, and I think the same can be said of

every nation on the continent of Europe."

Well, we wouldn't have stood it an hour either if we had had a navy

like that of Great Britain. She had a thousand sail, and we had less

than twenty war-ships, taking all kinds and descriptions together.

"I'll tell you a bit of my experience," said Haines, "in this

impressing business, and you can see just how it is. It's no wonder

that the relations between the United States and Great Britain are what

they are when the sort of thing I'm going to tell you about can go on.

"I was going out to Havana in the brig Julia in the latter part of

1798," said Haines, "and there were several sail of us under convoy of

the twenty-gun sloop-of-war Baltimore. We were in sight of the Moro

Castle, at the entrance of the port of Havana, and a dandy port it

is--room enough for a thousand sail inside, but only one can go in or

out at a time. Captain Phillips of the Baltimore made signal for us

to crowd sail as hard as we could to get into port; it seemed that he

had seen an English squadron away to the windward, and knew they would

capture us if they could, as they were blockading Havana. In fact, they

did take three of us; but the rest got in all right, and among 'em was

the Julia.

"After he had signaled to his convoy, Captain Phillips bore up to speak

to the English commodore, who was in the Carnatic, seventy-four, and

he had four other war-ships with her, one of 'em a big feller with

ninety-eight guns.

"When Captain Phillips got near the Carnatic, the English captain,

his name was Loring, invited the American to go and visit him aboard.

Captain Phillips went, and what do you suppose the Englishman told him

when he got him there?"

"I can't guess, I'm sure. What was it?"

"Why, he said he intended to take out of the Baltimore all the men who

had no American protection papers. Captain Phillips protested, and said

it was an outrage on his nation and flag, and he would surrender his

ship if Captain Loring insisted upon doing as he had threatened. You

see, there were only twenty American guns on the Baltimore against more

than three hundred on the British fleet. Then he went back to his ship,

where he found an English officer mustering his crew."

"What did he do then?"

"He took the muster-roll out of the officer's hand, ordered the officer

to leeward, and sent the men to their quarters. Then he consulted

an American legal gentleman who happened to be on board, and as his

instructions were that on no account should any vessel of any nation

except France be molested, even to prevent the capture of his convoy,

he decided to surrender. He ordered the Baltimore's flag hauled down,

and told the English captain to do what he pleased with the ship. The

Englishman sent on board and took away fifty-five of the Baltimore's

crew, but very soon he returned fifty of them, and said he had a number

of Americans on the Carnatic that he'd be glad to trade for an equal

number of Englishmen."

"Did the American captain make the trade with him?"

"No, he didn't; he waited for the Englishman to send a prize-crew to

take possession of the Baltimore; but evidently the British captain was

afraid of getting into trouble, as he sailed away without another word.

When he had gone Captain Phillips put up the Baltimore's flag again,

and went about his business. And if they'd treat a ship-of-war in that

way, do you suppose they'd have any fine feelings about a merchantman?"

We all assented to his view of the case, and then Haines said we owed

what navy we then had to the Algerine pirates. "If it hadn't been for

them," said he, "we wouldn't have any navy now, I believe."

"Surely the pirates did not present us with any ships-of-war!" I

exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh, no, 'twasn't that way at all. Just cast anchor a bit and I'll tell

you how it was."

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