LETTER II.

Normandie, prison-ship, in

Brest-Water, 1st Dec. 1794.

I MUST continue to write on to you, as if I had the means of regularly

transmitting my letters. In the horrid dungeon in which I am now

immured, it forms my only consolation to talk to you, although you

cannot hear me; and to complain to you, although you cannot succour me.

Two days after the date of my first letter, we were all, except Admiral

Bligh, sent from Le Marat, on board this prison-ship. Such a change did

not much surprize us; for the reception which the Admiral experienced

from the representatives, was so cold and mysterious, as to afford

neither intelligence nor consolation; and Le Franq, who was his

introducer and interpreter, affected utter ignorance of their intentions

towards us.

Our situation here is extremely irksome. The captain of the vessel and

his lieutenants are men of ferocious manners and brutal behaviour,

high-flying patriots, whose supreme delight consists in blaspheming all

revealed religion, and in abusing the English nation. In the day-time we

have nominally the liberty of walking upon the deck; but this privilege

is frequently so curtailed, by the caprices of our gaolers, as to amount

almost to a prohibition. At night we are crowded into a small cabin, and

hardly allowed light enough to undress ourselves by. Luckily, however, I

have recovered my mattress and a couple of blankets. We eat with the

officers of the ship, who are allowed a _traitement_, or table-money, of

three livres six sols a day, besides a ration of provisions, for each of

us; so that the fault does not seem to be imputable to the government.

But either the markets of Brest are extravagantly dear, or these

patriotic gentlemen make an advantage of us; for hardly a day passes in

which we have a sufficiency of any thing but coarse brown, or rather

black, bread, so full of sandy particles as to be almost uneatable. Our

breakfast at first was bread and butter, and a small red wine; but of

late the butter has been taken away, and either Newfoundland salt-fish,

or salt herrings, substituted in its place. These, indeed, are petty

grievances, which would be easily tolerated, were they not incessantly

aggravated by the disagreeable tempers, and debased sentiments, of those

with whom we are obliged to live and converse. We are surrounded by

American vessels, but cannot hold with any of them the smallest

communication. A hope of hearing from England, or of conveying aught to

it, must not be indulged. We have been told, that if we choose to

venture the experiment of sending open letters by the post through

Switzerland, we may do it; but that they must be first taken to the

representatives, who will order them to be read, and forward them, if

they contain information of a private nature only. This precaution is

reasonable enough; but I have been assured by an officer of the ship,

who is in a civil capacity, that I may spare myself the trouble of

sending any, for that to his knowledge they are always thrown aside, and

forgotten, in the office to which they are carried. The number of

prisoners on board is about four hundred, nearly all of whom are

English; and three more vessels appropriated to a similar use, which

also seem quite full, are moored close to us. On the return of some

frigates from a cruize, a few days since, we received an accession to

our number which surprized me:----twenty emigrants----who for the crime of

being Englishmen were taken out of an _American_ ship at sea, after

which the vessel was suffered to proceed on her voyage to Philadelphia,

and the rest of the cargo remained unmolested.

I find that I acted prudently in not parting with my guineas. Since I

have been here, my brother-officer from Le Marat has honoured me by a

second visit, and offered _thirty_ livres for a guinea, pointing out one

of the serjeants of the guard, through whom the business might at any

time be transacted. I again begged permission to decline this benevolent

gentleman’s proposal, and also two others of a similar tendency, which

were made to me here. Nor did the event deceive my expectation; for

to-day a little Jew, who mounts a cockade, and belongs to a frigate in

the harbour, came on board, and secretly gave me two hundred and fifty

livres for five guineas, declaring it to be the market price on shore.

What think you of these specimens of republican honour and delicacy to

children of misfortune, like us? I was so transported by indignation at

those who had thus endeavoured to cheat me, that I could not help asking

them, on their attempting to renew the subject, if the law did not

forbid the depreciation of paper, when bartered for gold. This

regulation, they pretend, relates to French gold only. To exchange a

_louis_ for more than its nominal value in _assignats_ were criminal:

but mark the curious distinction! An English guinea, and a Portugueze

johannes, are articles of merchandize, whose worth depends on the

election of the buyer. Well! I have yet four English guineas left! Let

me look at them! Oh “ye ever-young, loved, and delicate wooers! whose

blush doth thaw the consecrated snow on Dian’s lap,”----and before whom

even the sternness of modern republican virtue melts into thin

air,----tenaciously will I treasure ye up!------ Adieu!

Letters written in France, to a friend in London, between the month of November 1794, and the month of May 1795 · 第 13 / 28 题