CHAPTER THIRTY THREE.

Two striplings, lads more like to run

Than to commit such slaughter.

CYMBELINE.

The gales of wind in the tropical climates are violent while they last,

but are seldom of long duration. Such was the case in the present

instance: for it subsided in a few hours after daylight; and the

schooner, that had been propelled before it, was now sheltered under the

lee of the island of St. Domingo, and, with all her canvas spread, was

gliding through a tranquil sea. Again they were collected round the

dinner-table, to a more quiet repast than they had hitherto enjoyed

since they had come on board. Paul had not quite recovered his spirits,

although, when he went on deck, just before the dinner was announced, he

was delighted at the sudden change which had taken place; but the mirth

of his companions at his expense was not received in very good part.

After dinner, finding himself in a better humour, he turned to Peter,

and addressed him--"I say, Peter, I made no answer to your remarks, last

night, when we expected to go down; but I have since had time

deliberately to weigh your arguments, and I should like you to explain

to me where the _comfort_ was that you so strenuously pointed out, for

hang me if I can discover it."

Seymour again had charge of the first watch; and, notwithstanding that

the orders for the prisoners to remain below after dark had been

communicated to them, he observed that, on one pretence or other, they

occasionally came on deck, and repeatedly put their heads above the

hatchway. This conduct reminded him of the conversation which he had

overheard, and again it was the subject of his thoughts. Captain

M--- had one day observed to him, that if there was no duty going on, he

could not employ himself in a more useful manner, when he was walking

the deck, than by placing himself or the ship, in difficult situations,

and reflecting upon the most eligible means of relief. "Depend upon

it," observed Captain M---, "the time will come when you will find it of

use to you; and it will create for you a presence of mind, in a sudden

dilemma, which may be the salvation of yourself and the ship you are

in."

Seymour, remembering this injunction, reflected upon what would be the

most advisable steps to take, in case of the French prisoners attempting

to recapture during his watch on deck. That there were but six, it was

very true; but, at the same time, during the night watches there were

but five English seamen, and the officer of the watch, on deck. Should

the Frenchmen have the boldness to attempt to regain possession of the

vessel, there was no doubt that, if the watch could be surprised, the

hatches would be secured over those below. What should be the steps, in

such a case, that he ought to take?

Such were the cogitations of Seymour, when midnight was reported, and

Jerry was summoned to relieve the deck--which he did not do, relying

upon our hero's good-nature, until past one bell. Up he came with his

ready apology--"I really beg your pardon, my dear fellow, but I had not

a wink of sleep last night."

"Never mind, Jerry, I am not at all sleepy. I had been thinking about

these French prisoners--I cannot get their conversation out of my head."

"Why, I did not like it myself, when I heard of it," replied Jerry. "I

hope they won't attempt it in my watch; it would not give them much

trouble to launch me over the quarter--I should skim away, `flying

light,' like a lady's bonnet."

"What would you do, Jerry, if you perceived them rushing aft to retake

the vessel?" inquired Seymour, who was aware of his ready invention.

"Skim up the rigging like a lamplighter, to be sure. Not that it would

be of much use, if they gained the day--except say a few prayers before

I went astern."

"Well, that was my idea; but I thought that if one had a musket and

ammunition up there, a diversion might created in favour of those

below--for the prisoners have no firearms."

"Very true," replied Jerry; "we might puzzle them not a little."

"Now, Jerry, suppose we were to take that precaution, for I do not like

their manoeuvres during my watch. It will do harm, if it does no good.

Suppose you fetch two muskets and cartouch-boxes from the cabin--I'll

take one and secure it in the fore-cross-trees, and you do the same at

the main: for Courtenay is too proud to keep an armed watch."

Jerry agreed to the proposal, and brought up the muskets and ammunition.

Seymour gave him a stout _fox_ to lash the musket; and taking another

himself, they both ascended the rigging at the same time, and were busy

securing the muskets up and down at the head of the lower masts, when

they heard a sudden rush upon deck beneath them.

It was dark, though not so dark but they could distinguish what was

going on, and they perceived that their thoughts had but anticipated the

reality. "The French are up!" roared the man at the wheel, to rouse

those below, as well as the watch, who were lying about the decks; but,

to the astonishment of the youngsters aloft, as well as of the men on

deck, not six, but about twenty Frenchmen, armed with cutlasses, made

their appearance. The hatches were over and secured in a minute; and

the unarmed English on deck were then attacked by the superior force.

It was with agonised feelings that Seymour and Jerry heard the scuffle

which took place; it was short; and plunge after plunge into the water,

alongside, announced the death of each separate victim. The man at the

wheel struggled long--he was of an athletic frame--but, overpowered by

numbers, he was launched over the taffrail. The French, supposing that

the remainder of the crew were below, placed sentries over the hatches,

that they might not be forced, and then collected together abaft,

altering the course of the vessel for St. Domingo.

It will be necessary to explain the sudden appearance of so many

Frenchmen. When the captain of the privateer was occupied during the

night previous to the attack, with his several plans of defence, he also

arranged one for the recapture of the vessel, in case of their being

overpowered. With this in view, he had constructed a platform in the

hold, on which a tier of casks was stowed, and under which there was

sufficient space for fifteen or twenty men to lie concealed. When the

privateer's men had been driven below, and the hatches secured over

them, fifteen, armed with cutlasses, concealed themselves in this place,

with the the hopes of recapturing the vessel from the prize-master,

after she should have parted company with the frigate. The prisoners,

who had been sent on board to assist in navigating the schooner to

Jamaica, had communicated with them, unperceived after dark. As all the

English were fatigued, from having been on deck during the previous

night, the middle watch was proposed for the attempt, which had thus far

been attended with success.

Seymour and Jerry remained quiet at the mastheads; for although they did

not attempt to communicate with each other, for fear of discovery, they

both rightly judged that it would be best to remain till daylight; by

which time, some plans would have been formed by the party below, which

their situation would enable them materially to assist. Nearly four

hours elapsed previous to the dawning of the day, during which interval

Jerry had ample time to say some of those prayers which he spoke of; and

which it was to be supposed that they both did not fail to offer up in

their perilous situation.

As soon as the day began to break, Jerry, who had not yet loaded his

musket, lest he might be heard, thought it time to prepare for action.

He primed, and put in his cartridge, in the ramming down of which a

slight ringing of the ramrod against the muzzle attracted the notice of

one of the Frenchmen, who, looking up, after a short time,

exclaimed:--"_Diable! c'est monsieur misere qui est la_!"

Jerry levelled with a steady aim, and the bullet passed through the

broad chest of the Frenchman, who rolled upon the deck.

"Now, they may chant your _miserere_," cried the youngster.

A second shot from the fore-cross-trees laid another Frenchman alongside

of his companion.

"_Comment! diable! nous serons abimes par ces enfans la; il faut

monter_."

The muskets were again loaded, and again each boy brought down his bird,

before the Frenchmen could decide upon their operations. It was a case

of necessity that the youngsters should be attacked; but it was a

service of no little danger, and of certain destruction to one, who must

fall a sacrifice, that the other might be able to secure the youngster

before he had time to reload his musket. Two of the most daring flew to

the main-rigging, one ascending to windward, and the other to lee-ward.

Seymour, who perceived their intentions, reserved his fire until he saw

the one in the weather rigging fall by Jerry's musket; he then levelled

at the one to leeward, who dropped into the lee-chains, and from thence

into the sea. Thus had six Frenchmen already fallen by the coolness and

determination of two boys, one but fourteen, and the other not sixteen

years old.

A short consultation ended in the Frenchmen resorting to the only

measures likely to be attended with success. Leaving three to guard the

hatchways, the remaining twelve, divided into four parties, began to

mount both fore and main-rigging, to windward and to leeward, at the

same time. The fate of Jerry and Seymour now appeared to be decided.

They might each kill one man more, and then would have been hurled into

the sea. But during the consultation, Seymour, who anticipated this

movement, and had a knife in his pocket, divided the lanyards of the lee

topmast rigging, and running up the weather side with his musket and

ammunition, as soon as he had gained the topmast cross-trees, hauled up

the lee rigging after him; thus gaining a position that would admit but

one person mounting up to him at a time. He called to Jerry, pointing

out what he had done, that he might do the same; but unfortunately Jerry

had not a knife, and could not. He contented himself with climbing up

to the topmast cross-trees, to which he was followed by two of the

Frenchmen. Jerry levelled his musket, and passed his bullet through the

skull of one of his pursuers, whose heavy fall on the deck shook the

schooner fore and aft: and then, aware that nothing more could be done,

pitched his musket overboard, that they might not gain possession of it,

and climbing, with a nimbleness suited to the occasion, up to the

masthead, descended by the top-gallant stay, to the fore-topmast

cross-trees, and joined Seymour, in the presence of the exasperated

Frenchmen, who now, unable to reach either of them, were at a nonplus.

"I say, monsieur, no catchee, no habbee," cried Jerry, laughing, and

putting his hand to his side from loss of breath.

But we must now acquaint the reader with what is going on below. The

surprise of Courtenay when he found the hatches down, and the deck in

possession of the French, was removed when the men who had been secured

with him stated that, as they lay in their hammocks, they had been

awakened by a large body of men running up the hatchway. He now

perceived that there must have been men concealed in the hold of the

vessel. The struggle on deck, the splashing in the water, all had been

plainly heard below; they were aware of the fate of their shipmates, and

did not expect to see daylight again until they were handed up as

prisoners in a French port.

The feelings of Courtenay were not enviable. He upbraided himself for

having, by his want of prudence, lost the vessel, and sacrificed the

lives of the two midshipmen and five seamen who had the watch on deck.

The party below consisted of Courtenay, Peter and Paul, Billy Pitt, and

five seamen; and a consultation was held as to their proceedings. To

regain the vessel and avenge the death of their shipmates, or to perish

in the attempt, was the determination of the lieutenant. He was aware

that the French had no firearms; and, amply supplied as they were, he

would have cared little for their numbers if once on deck; but how to

get on deck was the problem. To set fire to the vessel, and rush up in

the flames,--to scuttle her,--or to blow her up, and all go down

together, were each proposed and agitated.

Peter's plan was considered as the most feasible. He suggested, that

one half of the cabin table, which was divided in two, should be placed

upon the other, so as to raise it up to the coamings of the

skylight-hatch; on the upper table to place a pound or two of powder,

which, from the ascending principle of explosion, would blow off the

skylight and grating without injuring the vessel below. Then, with

their muskets loaded and bayonets fixed, to jump on the table, and from

thence, if possible, gain the deck. This was agreed to, and the

preparations were well forward, when the report of Jerry's musket was

heard--another succeeded, and they were perplexed. Had the Frenchmen

firearms?--and if so, what could they be firing at? The falling of the

bodies on deck, and the indistinct curses of the Frenchmen, puzzled them

even more. "What can it be?" observed Courtenay.

"I recollect now," said Paul, "as I lay awake I saw young _devil-skin_

pass my bed with a musket--I wondered what it was for."

"Then, probably, he has gained the rigging with it, and is safe," cried

Courtenay, intuitively. "Be quick! Where's the powder? Take that

candle further off."

The train was laid as the muskets continued to be discharged; they

removed from the cabin;--it was fired, and the skylight was blown up,

killing the Frenchman who guarded the hatchway, at the very moment that

the Frenchmen were in the rigging, puzzled with the manoeuvres of

Seymour and the escape of Jerry.

Courtenay and his party rushed into the cabin, mounted the table, and

were on deck before the smoke had cleared away: and the Frenchmen, who

had not had time to descend the rigging, were at their mercy. Mercy

they were not entitled to. They had shown none to the unarmed English,

whom they had wantonly thrown into the sea when they had overpowered

them, and were now thirsting for the blood of the two boys. No mercy

was shown to them. As they dropped one by one from the rigging wounded

or dead, they were tossed into the wave, as an expiatory sacrifice to

the manes of the murdered Englishmen. In a few minutes the carnage was

over. Seymour and Jerry descended from their little _fortalice_ aloft,

and were warmly greeted by their friends as they reached the deck.

"Really, Mr Paul," said Jerry, shaking his proffered hand, "this is

quite an unexpected pleasure."

"Well, I never thought that I could possibly like you," answered the

other.

"Well," observed Jerry, "it has quite stopped my growth."

"But not your tongue, I hope," replied Peter; "that would be a pity.

Now explain to us how it all happened."

Jerry entered into the detail with his accustomed humour, while

Courtenay walked aft with Seymour, to have a more sober narrative of the

transactions which we have described, and which afforded ample matter

for conversation until the prize was brought to an anchor in Port Royal

harbour, where Courtenay and his crew were ordered a passage to

Barbadoes, in a frigate that had orders to proceed there in a few days;

and Mr Peter Capon and Mr Paul Contract went on shore, declaring that

until a mail coach ran between there and England, they would never leave

the island, and again subject themselves to the charming vicissitudes of

a seafaring existence.

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