CHAPTER FIFTY TWO.

Heaven's loud artillery began to play,

And wrath divine in dreadful peals convey;

Darkness and raging winds their terrors join,

And storms of rain with storms of fire combine.

Some run ashore upon the shoaly land.

BLACKMORE.

It was no time for man to war against man. The powers of heaven were

loose, and in all their fury. The wind howled, the sea raged, the

thunder stunned, and the lightning blinded. The Eternal was present in

all his majesty; yet pigmy mortals were contending. But Captain

M--- was unmoved, unawed, unchecked; and the men, stimulated by his

example, and careless of everything, heeded not the warring of the

elements.

"Sit on your powder-box, and keep it dry, you young monkey," said the

quarter-master, who was captain of the gun, to the lad who had the

cartridge ready for reloading it. The fire upon the French vessel was

warmly kept up, when the master again came on deck, and stated to the

captain, that they could not be more than four leagues from a dead

lee-shore, which, by keeping away after the French vessel, they must be

nearing fast.

"She cannot stand this long, sir. Look to windward--the gale

increases--there is a fresh hand at the `bellows.'"

The wind now redoubled its fury, and the rain, that took a horizontal,

instead of a perpendicular direction, from the force of the wind, fed

the gale instead of lulling it. The thunder rolled--and the frigate was

so drenched with water, that the guns were primed and reprimed, without

the fire communicating to the powder, which in a few seconds was

saturated with the rain and spray. This was but of little consequence,

as the squall and torrents of rain had now hid the enemy from their

sight. "Look out for her, my men, as soon as the squall passes over,"

cried Captain M---.

A flash of lightning, that blinded them for a time, was followed by a

peal of thunder, so close, that the timbers of the ship trembled with

the vibration of the air. A second hostile meeting of electricity took

place, and the fluid darted down the side of the frigate's mainmast,

passing through the quarter-deck in the direction of the

powder-magazine. Captain M---, the first-lieutenant, master, and fifty

or sixty of the men, were struck down by the violence of the shook.

Many were killed, more wounded, and the rest, blinded and stunned,

staggered, and fell to leeward with the lurching of the vessel.

Gradually, those who were only stunned recovered their legs, and amongst

the first was the captain of the frigate. As soon as he could recall

his scattered senses, with his usual presence of mind, he desired the

"fire-roll" to be beat by the drummer, and sent down to ascertain the

extent of the mischief. A strong sulphureous smell pervaded the ship,

and flew up the hatchways; and such was the confusion, that some minutes

elapsed before any report could be made. It appeared that the electric

fluid had passed close to the spirit-room and after-magazine, and

escaped through the bottom of the vessel. Before the report had been

made, the captain had given directions for taking the wounded down to

the surgeon, and the bodies of the dead under the half-deck. The

electric matter had divided at the foot of the mainmast, to which it had

done no injury--one part, as before mentioned, having gone below, while

the other, striking the iron bolt that connected the lower part of the

main-bitts, had thence passed to the two foremast quarter-deck

carronades, firing them both off at the same moment that it killed and

wounded the men who were stationed at them. The effects of the

lightning were various. The men who were close to the foot of the

mainmast, holding on by the ropes belayed to the main-bitts, were burnt

to a cinder, and their blackened corpses lay smoking in the remnants of

their clothes, emitting an overpowering ammoniacal stench. Some were

only wounded in the arm or leg; but the scathed member was shrivelled

up, and they were borne down the hatchway, howling with intolerable

pain. The most awful effects were at the guns. The captains of the two

carronades, and several men that were near them, were dead--but had not

the equipoise of the bodies been lost by the violent motion of the ship,

their dreadful fate would not have been immediately perceived. Not an

injury appeared--every muscle was fixed to the same position as when the

fluid entered--the same expression of countenance, the eye like life, as

it watched the sight on the gun, the body bent forward, the arm

extended, the fingers still holding the lanyard attached to the lock.

Nothing but palpable evidence could convince one that they were dead.

The boy attending with his powder-box, upon which he had sat by the

directions of the captain of the gun, was desired by Captain M--- to

jump up and assist the men in carrying down the wounded. He sat still

on his box, supported between the capstan and the stanchions of the

companion hatchway, his eyes apparently fixed upon the captain, but not

moving in obedience to the order, although repeated in an angry tone.

He was dead!

During the confusion attending this catastrophe, the guns had been

deserted. As soon as the wounded men had been taken below, the captain

desired the boatswain to pipe to quarters, for the drummer, when called

to beat the "fire-roll," had been summoned to his last account. The

guns were again manned, and the firing recommenced; but a want of

energy, and the melancholy silence which prevailed, evidently showed

that the men, although they obeyed, did not obey cheerfully.

"Another pull of the fore-staysail, Mr Hardsett," cried Captain

M--- through his speaking-trumpet.

"Ay, ay, sir; clap on him, my lads," replied the boatswain, holding his

call between his teeth, as he lent the assistance of his powerful frame

to the exertions of the men. The sheet was aft, and belayed, and the

boatswain indulged in muttered quotations from the Scriptures:--"He

bringeth forth the clouds from the ends of the world, and sendeth forth

lightnings, with rain; bringing the winds out of his treasuries. He

smote the first-born of Egypt."

The first-lieutenant and master were in close consultation to windward.

The captain stood at the lee-gangway, occasionally desiring the

quarter-master at the conn to alter the course, regulating his own by

that of his disabled enemy.

"I'll speak to him, then," exclaimed Pearce, as the conference broke up,

and he went over to leeward to the captain.

"Captain M---, I have had the honour to serve under your command some

time, and I trust you will allow that I have never shown any want of

zeal in the discharge of my duty?"

"No, Mr Pearce," replied the captain, with a grave smile; "without

compliment, you never have."

"Then, sir, you will not be affronted at, or ascribe to unworthy

motives, a remark which I wish to make."

"Most certainly not; as I am persuaded that you will never make any

observation inconsistent with your duty, or infringing upon the rules of

the service."

"Then, sir, with all due submission to you, I do think, and it is the

opinion of the other officers as well, that our present employment,

under existing circumstances, is tempting, if not insulting, the

Almighty. Look at the sky, look at the raging sea, hear the wind, and

call to mind the effects of the lightning not one half-hour since. When

the Almighty appears in all his wrath, in all his tremendous majesty, is

it a time for us poor mortals to be at strife? What is our feeble

artillery, what is the roar of our cannon, compared to the withering and

consuming artillery of Heaven? Has he not told us so?--and do not the

ship's company, by their dispirited conduct since the vessel was struck,

acknowledge it? The officers all feel it, sir. Is it not

presumptuous,--with all due submission, sir, is it not wicked?"

"I respect your feelings as a Christian, and as a man," replied Captain

M---; "but I must differ with you. That the Almighty power appears, I

grant; and I feel, as you do, that God is great, and man weak and

impotent. But that this storm has been raised--that this thunder

rolls--that this lightning has blasted us, as a _warning_, I deny. The

causes emanate from the Almighty; but he leaves the effects to the

arrangements of Nature, which is governed by immutable laws. Had there

been no other vessel in sight, this lightning would still have struck

us; and this storm will not cease, even if we were to neglect what I

consider a duty to our country."

The master touched his hat, and made no answer. It was now about one

o'clock, and the horizon to leeward, clearing up a little, showed the

land upon the lee-beam.

"Land ho!" cried one of the men.

"Indeed," observed the captain to the master--"we are nearer than you

thought."

"Something, sir, perhaps; but recollect how many hours you have kept

away after this vessel."

"Very true," rejoined the captain; "and the in-draught into the bargain.

I am not surprised at it."

"Shall we haul our wind, sir? we are on a dead lee-shore."

"No, Mr Pearce, not until the fate of that vessel is decided."

"Land on the weather-bow!" reported the boatswain.

"Indeed!" said the captain--"then the affair will soon be decided."

The vessels still continued their course in a slanting direction towards

the land, pursuer and pursued running on to destruction; but although

various indirect hints were given by the first-lieutenant and others,

Captain M--- turned a deaf ear. He surveyed the dangers which presented

themselves, and frowned upon them, as if in defiance.

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