CHAPTER FOUR.

'Twill be time to go home. What shall I say I have done? It must be

a very plausive invention that carries it. I find my tongue is too

fool-hardy. SHAKESPEARE.

Reaching the well-known mansion of my father, I knocked softly at the

front door, was admitted, and without saying a word to the servant,

rushed to the head of the dining-room table, and threw my arms round my

mother's neck, who only screamed, "Good heavens, my child!" and fell

into hysterics. My father, who was in the very midst of helping his

soup, jumped up to embrace me and assist my mother. The company all

rose, like a covey of partridges: one lady spoiled a new pink satin gown

by a tip of the elbow from her next neighbour, just as a spoonful of

soup had reached "the rosy portals of her mouth;" the little spaniel,

Carlo, set up a loud and incessant bark; and in one minute the whole

comely arrangement of the feast was converted into anarchy and

confusion.

Order was, however, soon restored: my mother recovered her composure--my

father shook me by the hand--the company all agreed that I was a very

fine, interesting boy--the ladies resumed their seats, and I had the

satisfaction to observe that my sudden appearance had not deprived them

of their appetites. I soon convinced them that in this particular, at

least, I also was in high training. My midshipman's life had neither

disqualified nor disgusted me with the luxuries of the table; nor did I

manifest the slightest backwardness or diffidence when invited by the

gentlemen to take wine. I answered every question with such fluency of

speech, and such compound interest of words, as sometimes caused the

propounder to regret that he had put me to the trouble of speaking.

I gave a very florid description of the fight; praised some admirals and

captains for their bravery, sneered at others, and accused a few of

right down misconduct. Now and then, by way of carrying conviction into

my auditors' very souls, I rammed home my charges with an oath, at which

my father looked grave, my mother held up her finger, the gentlemen

laughed, and the ladies all said with a smile, "Sweet boy!--what

animation--what sense--what discernment!" Thinks I to myself, "You are

as complete a set of gulls as ever picked up a bit of biscuit!"

Next morning, while my recent arrival was still warm, I broke the

subject of my chest to my father and mother at breakfast; indeed, my

father, very fortunately for me, began by inquiring how my stock of

clothes held out.

"Bad enough," said I, as I demolished the third egg, for I still had a

good appetite at breakfast.

"Bad enough!" repeated my father, "why you were extremely well fitted

with everything."

"Very true, sir," said I; "but then you don't know what a man-of-war is

in clearing for action; everything not too hot or too heavy is chucked

overboard with as little ceremony as I swallow this muffin. `Whose

hat-box is this?' `Mr Spratt's, sir.' `Damn Mr Spratt, I'll teach

him to keep his hat-box safe another time; over with it'--and away it

went over the lee gangway. Spratt's father was a hatter in Bond-Street,

so we all laughed."

"And pray, Frank," said my mother, "did your box go in the same way?"

"It kept company, I assure you. I watched them go astern, with tears in

my eyes, thinking how angry you would be."

"Well, but the chest, Frank, what became of the chest? You said that

the Vandals had some respect for heavy objects, and yours, I am sure, to

my cost, had very considerable specific gravity."

"That's very true, sir; but you have no notion how much it was lightened

the first day the ship got to sea. I was lying on it as sick as a

whale--the first lieutenant and mate of the lower deck came down to see

if the men's berths were clean; I and my Noah's ark, lay slap in the

way--`Who have we here?' said Mr Handstone. `Only Mr Mildmay, and his

chest, sir,' said the sergeant of marines, into whose territory I

acknowledged I had made very considerable incroachments. `Only!'

repeated the lieutenant, `I thought it had been one of the big stones

for the new bridge, and the owner of it a drunken Irish hodman.' I was

too sick to care much about what they said."

"You forget your breakfast," said my sister.

"I'll thank you for another muffin, and another cup of coffee," said I.

"Poor fellow!" said my mother, "what he must have suffered!"

"Oh! I have not told you half yet, my dear mother; I only wonder I am

alive."

"Alive, indeed!" said my Aunt Julia; "here, my dear, here is a small

trifle to help you to replenish the stock you have lost in the service

of your country. Noble little fellow! what should we do without

sailors?"

I pocketed the little donation--it was a ten-pounder; finished my

breakfast, by adding a slice of ham and half a French roll to the

articles already shipped, and then continued my story. "The first thing

Mr Handstone said, was, that my chest was too big; and the next thing

he said, was, `tell the carpenter I want him. Here, Mr Adze, take this

chest; reduce it one foot in length, and one in height.' `Ay, ay, sir,'

said Adze; `come, young gentleman, move off, and give me your key.'

Sick as I was, I knew remonstrance or prayer were alike useless, so I

crawled off and presented my key to the carpenter, who very deliberately

unlocked, and as expeditiously unloaded all my treasure. The midshipmen

all gathered round. The jars of preserves and the cakes of gingerbread

which you, my dearest mother, had so nicely packed up for me, were

seized with greediness, and devoured before my face. One of them thrust

his filthy paw into a pot of black currant jelly, which you gave me for

a sore throat, and held a handful of it to my mouth, knowing at the same

time that I was ready to be sea-sick in his hand."

"I shall never bear the sight of jelly again," said my sister.

"The nasty brutes!" said my aunt.

"Well," I resumed, "all my nice things went; and, sick as I was, I

wished them gone; but when they laughed and spoke disrespectfully of

you, my dear mother, I was ready to fly up and tear their eyes out."

"Never mind, my dear boy," said my mother, "we will make all right

again."

"So I suppose we must," said my father; "but no more jelly and

gingerbread, if you please, my dear. Proceed with your story, Frank."

"Well, sir, in half an hour my chest was ready for me again; but while

they were about it, they might have taken off another foot, for I found

ample space to stow what the plunderers had left. The preserve jars,

being all empty, were given, of course, to the marines; and some other

heavy articles being handed away, I was no longer puzzled how to stow

them. After this, you know, sir, we had the action, and then chest and

bedding and all went to the devil."

"Do they throw all the chests and bedding overboard on these occasions?"

said my father, with a cool and steady gaze in my face, which I had some

trouble in facing back again.

"Yes; always everything that is in the way, and my chest was in the way,

and away it went. You know, sir, I could not knock down the first

lieutenant: they would have hanged me at the yard-arm."

"Thank Heaven, you did not, my love," said my mother; "what _has_

happened can be repaired, but _that_ could never have been got over.

And your books, what is become of them?"

"All went in the lump. They are somewhere near the entrance of the Gut

of Gibraltar--all lost except my Bible: I saved that, as I happened to

be reading it in my berth the night before the action."

"Excellent boy!" exclaimed my mother and aunt both together; "I am sure

he speaks the truth."

"I hope he does," said my father, drily; "though it must be owned that

these sea-fights, however glorious for Old England, are very expensive

amusements to the parents of young midshipmen, unless the boys happen to

be knocked on the head."

Whether my father began to smell a rat, or whether he was afraid of

putting more questions, for fear of hearing more fibs, I know not; but I

was not sorry when the narrative was concluded, and I dismissed with

flying colours. To my shame be it spoken, the Bible that assisted me so

much in my mother's opinion, had never but once been opened since I had

left home, and that was to examine if there were any bank-notes between

the leaves, having heard of such things being done, merely to try

whether young gentlemen did "search the Scriptures."

My demands were all made good. I believe with the greater celerity, as

I began to grow very tiresome; my _sea_ manners were not congenial to

the drawing-room. My mother, aunt, and sister were very different from

the females I had been in the habit of seeing on board the frigate. My

oaths and treatment of the servants, male and female, all conspired to

reconcile the family to my departure. They therefore heard with

pleasure that my leave was expired; and, having obtained all I wanted, I

did not care one pin how soon I got clear of them; so when the coach

came to the door, I jumped in, drove to the Golden Cross, and the next

morning rejoined my ship.

I was received with cheerfulness and cordiality by most of my shipmates,

except Murphy and some of his cronies; nor did one feeling of regret or

compunction enter my mind for the lies and hypocrisy with which I had

deceived and cheated my parents. The reader will probably be aware that

except the circumstance of reducing the size of my chest, and the

seizure and confiscation of my jars and gingerbread, there was scarcely

a vestige of truth in my story. That I had lost most of my things was

quite true; but they were lost by my own carelessness, and not by being

thrown overboard. After losing the key of my chest, which happened the

day I joined, a rapid decrease of my stock convinced the first

lieutenant that a much smaller package might be made of the remainder,

and this was the sole cause of my chest being converted into a razee.

My fresh stock of clothes I brought down in a trunk, which I found very

handy, and contrived to keep in better order than I had formerly done.

The money given me to procure more bedding, I pocketed: indeed I began

to grow cunning. I perceived that the best-dressed midshipmen had

always the most pleasant duties to perform. I was sent to bring off

parties of ladies who came to visit the ship, and to dine with the

captain and officers. I had a tolerably good address, and was reckoned

a very handsome boy; and though stout of my age, the ladies admitted me

to great freedom, under pretence of my being still a dear little darling

of a middy, and so perfectly innocent in my mind and manners. The fact

is, I was kept in much better order on board my ship than I was in my

father's house--so much for the habit of discipline; but this was all

outside show. My father was a man of talent, and knew the world, but he

knew nothing of the navy; and when I had got him out of his depth, I

served him as I did the usher: that is I soused him and his company head

over heels in the horse-pond of their own ignorance. Such is the power

of local knowledge and cunning over abstruse science and experience.

So much assurance had I acquired by my recent success in town, that my

self-confidence was increased to an incredible degree. My apparent

candour, impudence, and readiness gave a currency to the coinings of my

brain which far surpassed the dull matter-of-fact of my unwary

contemporaries. Of my boyish days, I have now almost said enough. The

adventures of a midshipman, during the first three years of his

probationary life, might, if fully detailed, disgust more than amuse,

and corrupt more than they would improve; I therefore pass on to the age

of sixteen, when my person assumed an outline of which I had great

reason, to be proud, since I often heard it the subject of encomium

among the fair sex, and their award was confirmed even by my companions.

My mind kept pace with my person in every acquirement save those of

morality and religion. In these, alas! I became daily more and more

deficient, and for a time lost sight of them altogether. The manly

athletic frame and noble countenance with which I was blessed, served to

render me only more like a painted sepulchre--all was foul within. Like

a beautiful snake, whose poison is concealed under the gold and azure of

its scales, my inward man was made up of pride, revenge, deceit, and

selfishness, and my best talents were generally applied to the worst

purposes.

In the knowledge of my profession I made rapid progress, because I

delighted in it, and because my mind, active and elastic as my body,

required and fed on scientific research. I soon became an expert

navigator and a good practical seaman, and all this I acquired by my own

application. We had no schoolmaster; and while the other youngsters

learned how to work a common day's work from the instruction of the

older midshipmen, I, who was no favourite with the latter, was rejected

from their coteries. I determined, therefore, to supply the deficiency

myself, and this I was enabled to do by the help of a good education. I

had been well grounded in mathematics, and was far advanced in Euclid

and algebra previous to leaving school: thus I had a vast superiority

over my companions.

The great difficulty was to renew my application to study, after many

months of idleness. This, however, I accomplished, and after having

been one year at sea, kept a good reckoning and sent in my day's work to

the captain. The want of instruction which I first felt in the study of

navigation, proved in the end of great service to me: I was forced to

study more intensely, and to comprehend the principles on which I

founded my theory, so that I was prepared to prove by mathematical

demonstration, what others could only assert who worked by "inspection."

The pride of surpassing my seniors, and the hope of exposing their

ignorance, stimulated me to inquiry, and roused me to application. The

books which I had reported lost to my father, were handed out from the

bottom of my chest, and read with avidity: many others I borrowed from

the officers, whom, I must do the justice to say, not only lent them

with cheerfulness, but offered me the use of their cabin to study in.

Thus I acquired a taste for reading. I renewed my acquaintance with the

classic authors. Horace and Virgil, licentious, but alluring, drove me

back to the study of Latin, and fixed in my mind a knowledge of the dead

languages, at the expense of my morals. Whether the exchange were

profitable or not, is left to wiser heads than mine to decide; my

business is with facts only.

Thus, while the ungenerous malice of the elder midshipmen thought to

have injured me by leaving me in ignorance, they did me the greatest

possible service, by throwing me on my own resources. I continued on

pretty nearly the same terms with my shipmates to the last. With some

of the mess-room officers I was still in disgrace, and was always

disliked by the oldsters in my own mess; with the younger midshipmen and

the foremast men I was a favourite. I was too proud to be a tyrant, and

the same feeling prevented my submitting to tyranny. As I increased in

strength and stature, I showed more determined resistance to arbitrary

power: an occasional turn-up with boys of my own size (for the best

friends will quarrel) and the supernumerary midshipmen sent on board for

a passage, generally ended in establishing my dominion or insuring for

me a peaceable neutrality.

I became a scientific pugilist, and now and then took a brush with an

oldster; and although overpowered, yet I displayed so much prowess, that

my enemies became cautious how they renewed a struggle which they

perceived became daily more arduous; till, at last, like the lion's

whelp, my play ceased to be a joke, and I was left to enjoy that

tranquillity which few found it safe or convenient to disturb. By

degrees the balance of power was fairly established, and even Murphy was

awed into civil silence.

In addition to my well-known increase in personal strength, I acquired a

still greater superiority over my companions by the advantage of

education; and this I took great care to make them feel on every

occasion. I was appealed to in all cases of literary disputation, and

was, by general consent, the umpire of the steerage. I was termed "good

company,"--not always to the advantage of the possessor of such a

talent; for it often tends, as it did with me, to lead into very bad

company. I had a fine voice, and played on one or two instruments.

This frequently procured me invitations to the gun-room, and excuses

from duty, together with more wine or grog than was of service to me,

and conversation that I had better not have heard.

We were ordered on a cruise to the coast of France; and as the junior

port-admiral had a spite against our captain, he swore by God that go we

should, ready or not ready. Our signal was made to weigh while lighters

of provisions and the powder-boy with our powder were lying alongside--

the quarter-deck guns all adrift, and not even mounted. Gun after gun

from the _Royal William_ was repeated by the _Gladiator_, the flag-ship

of the harbour-admiral, and with our signal to part company.

The captain, not knowing how the story might travel up by telegraph to

London, and conscious, perhaps, that he had left a little too much to

the first lieutenant, "tore the ship away by the hair of the head"--

unmoored, bundled everything in upon deck out of the lighters--turned

all the women out of the ship, except five or six of the most

abandoned--and, with a strong northerly wind, ran down to Yarmouth

Roads, and through the Needles to sea, in a state of confusion and

disaster which I hope never to see again.

The rear-admiral, Sir Hurricane Humbug, stood on the platform looking at

us (I was afterwards told), and was heard to exclaim, "Damn his eyes"

(meaning our captain), "there he goes at last! I was afraid that that

fellow would have grounded on his beef bones before we should have got

him out!"

"The more haste the less speed," is oftener true in naval affairs than

in any other situation of life. With us it had nearly proved fatal to

the ship. Had we met with an enemy, we must either have disgraced the

flag by running away, or been taken. No sooner clear of the Needles

than night came on, and with it a heavy gale of wind at

north-north-west. The officers and men were at work till four in the

morning, securing the boats, booms, and anchors, clearing the decks of

provisions, and setting up the lower rigging, which, by the labour of

the ship, had begun to stretch to an alarming degree; by great exertion

this was accomplished, and the guns secured before the gale had

increased to a hurricane.

About nine the next morning, a poor marine, a recruit from Portsmouth,

unfortunately fell overboard; and though many brave fellows instantly

jumped into one of the quarter-boats, and begged to be lowered down to

save him, the captain, who was a cool calculator, thought the chance of

losing seven men was greater than that of saving one, so the poor fellow

was left to his fate. The ship, it is true, was hove-to; but she

drifted to leeward much faster than the unfortunate man could swim,

though he was one of the best swimmers I ever beheld.

It was heart-breaking to see the manly but ineffectual exertions made by

this gallant youth to regain the ship; but all his powers only served to

prolong his misery. We saw him nearly a mile to windward, at one moment

riding on the top of the mountainous wave, at the next, sinking into the

deep valley between, till at last we saw him no more! His sad fate was

long deplored in the ship. I thought at the time that the captain was

cruel in not sending a boat for him; but I am now convinced, from

experience, that he submitted only to hard necessity, and chose the

lesser evil of the two.

The fate of this young man was a serious warning to me. I had become

from habit so extremely active, and so fond of displaying my

newly-acquired gymnastics, called by the sailors "sky-larking," that my

speedy exit was often prognosticated by the old quarter-masters, and

even by the officers. It was clearly understood that I was either to be

drowned or was to break my neck; for the latter I took my chance pretty

fairly, going up and down the rigging like a monkey. Few of the topmen

could equal me in speed, still fewer surpass me in feats of daring

activity, could run along the topsail-yards out to the yard-arm, go from

one mast to the other by the stays, or down on deck in the twinkling of

an eye by the topsail halyards; and, as I knew myself to be an expert

swimmer, I cared little about the chance of being drowned; but when I

witnessed the fate of the poor marine, who I saw could swim as well if

not better than myself, I became much more cautious. I perceived that

there might be situations in which swimming could be of no use; and

however beloved I might have been by the sailors, it was evident that,

even if they had the inclination, they might not always have the power

to relieve me; from this time, I became much more guarded in my

movements aloft.

A circumstance occurred shortly after we got to sea which afforded me

infinite satisfaction. Murphy, whose disposition led him to bully every

one whom he thought he could master, fixed a quarrel on a very quiet,

gentlemanly young man, a supernumerary midshipman, who had come on board

for a passage to his own ship, then down in the Bay of Biscay. The

young man, resenting this improper behaviour, challenged Murphy to

fight, and the challenge was accepted; but as the supernumerary was

engaged to dine with the captain, he proposed that the meeting should

not take place till after dinner, not wishing to exhibit a black eye at

the captain's table. This was considered by Murphy as an evasion; and

he added further insult by saying that he supposed his antagonist wanted

Dutch courage, and that if he did not get wine enough in the cabin, he

would not fight at all.

The high-spirited youth made no reply to this insolence; but, having

dressed himself, went up to dinner; that over, and after the muster at

quarters, he called Mr Murphy into the steerage, and gave him as sound

a drubbing as he ever received in his life. The fight, or set-to,

lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the young supernumerary displayed

so much science, and such a thorough use of his fists, as to defy the

brutal force of his opponent, who could not touch him, and who was glad

to retreat to his berth, followed by the groans and hisses of all the

midshipmen, in which I most cordially joined. After so clear a proof of

the advantages of the science of self-defence, I determined to acquire

it; and, with the young stranger for my tutor, I soon became a

proficient in the art of boxing, and able to cope with Murphy and his

supporters.

There was a part of my duty which, I am free to confess, I hated: this

was keeping watch at night. I loved sleep, and, after ten o'clock, I

could not keep my eyes open. Neither the buckets of water which were so

liberally poured over me by the midshipmen, under the facetious

appellation of "blowing the grampus," nor any expostulation or

punishments inflicted on me by the first lieutenant, could rouse my

_dormant_ energies after the first half of the watch was expired. I was

one of the most determined votaries of Somnus; and for his sake endured

every sort of persecution. The first lieutenant took me into his watch,

and tried every means, both of mildness and coercion, to break me of

this evil habit. I was sure, however, to escape from him, and to

conceal myself in some hole or corner, where I slept out the remainder

of the watch; and the next morning I was as regularly mast-headed, to do

penance during the greater part of the day for my deeds of darkness. I

believe that of the first two years of my servitude, one-half of my

waking hours, at least, were passed aloft.

I took care, however, to provide myself with books, and, on the whole,

was perhaps better employed than I should have been in my berth below.

Handstone, though a martinet, was a gentleman; and as he felt a great

interest in the young officers in the ship, so he took much pains in the

instruction and improvement of them. He frequently expostulated with me

on the great impropriety of my conduct; my answer invariably was, that I

was as sensible of it as he could be, but that I could not help it; that

I deserved all the punishment I met with, and threw myself entirely on

his mercy. He used frequently to call me over to the weather side of

the deck, when he would converse with me on any topic which he thought

might interest or amuse me. Finding I was tolerably well read in

history, he asked my opinion, and gave me his own with great good sense

and judgment; but such was the irresistible weight of my eyelids, that I

used, when he was in the midst of a long dissertation, to slip down the

gangway-ladder, and leave him to finish his discourses to the wind.

Now, when this occurred, I was more severely punished than on any other

occasion; for, to the neglect of duty, I added contempt both of his rank

and the instruction he was offering to me. His wrath was also

considerably increased when he only discovered my departure by the

tittering of the other midshipmen and the quarter-master at the conn.

One evening I completed my disgrace with him, though a great deal might

be said in my own favour. He had sent me to the fore-top-mast-head, at

seven o'clock in the morning, and very unfeelingly, or forgetfully, kept

me there the whole day. When he went off deck to his dinner, I came

down into the top, made a bed for myself in one of the top-gallant

studding-sails, and, desiring the man who had the look-out to call me

before the lieutenant was likely to come on deck, I very quietly began

to prepare a sacrifice to my favourite deity, Somnus; but as the

look-out man did not see the lieutenant come up, I was caught napping

just at dusk, when the lieutenant came on deck and did me the honour to

remember where he had left me. Looking at the fore-top-mast-head, he

called me down.

Like Milton's devils, who were "found sleeping by one they dread," up I

sprung, and regained my perch by the topsail-tie, supposing, or rather

hoping, that he would not see me before the mast, in the obscurity of

the evening; but he was too lynx-eyed, and had not presence of mind

enough _not_ to see what he should not have seen. He called to the

three men in the top, and inquired where I was? They replied at the

mast-head. "What!" exclaimed Handstone, with an oath; "did I not see

him this moment go up by the topsail-tie?"

"No, sir," said the men; "he is now asleep at the mast-head."

"Come down here, you lying rascals, every one of you," said the

lieutenant, "and I'll teach you to speak the truth!"

I, who had by this time quietly resumed my station; was ordered down

along with them; and we all four stood on the quarter-deck, while the

following interrogations were put to us:--

"Now, sir," said the first lieutenant to the captain of the top, "how

dare you tell me that that young gentleman was at the mast-head, when I

myself saw him `shining' up by the topsail-tie?"

I was sorry for the men, who, to save me, had got themselves into

jeopardy; and I was just going to declare the truth, and take the whole

odium upon myself, when, to my utter astonishment, the man boldly

answered, "He _was_ at the mast-head, sir, upon my honour."

"Your honour!" cried the lieutenant, with contempt; then, turning to the

other men, he put the same question to them both in succession, and

received the same positive answers; so that I really began to think I

had been at the mast-head all the time, and had been dreaming I was in

the top. At last, turning to me, he said, "Now, sir, I ask you on your

honour, as an officer and a gentleman, where were you when I first

hailed?"

"At the mast-head, sir," said I.

"Be it so," he replied; "as you are an officer and a gentleman, I am

bound to believe you." Then turning on his heels, he walked away in a

greater rage than I ever remember to have seen him.

I plainly perceived that I was not believed, and that I had lost his

good opinion. Yet, to consider the case fairly and impartially, how

could I have acted otherwise? I had been much too long confined to the

mast-head--as long as a man might take to go from London to Bath in a

stage-coach; I had lost all my meals; and these poor fellows, to save me

from further punishment, had voluntarily exposed themselves to a

flogging at the gangway by telling a barefaced falsehood in my defence.

Had I not supported them, they would certainly have been flogged, and I

should have lost myself with every person aboard; I therefore came to

that paradoxical conclusion on the spot, namely, that, as a man of

honour and a gentleman, I was bound to tell a lie in order to save these

poor men from a cruel punishment.

I am sensible that this is a case to lay before the bench of bishops;

and though I never pretended to the constancy of a martyr, had the

consequences been on myself alone, I should have had no hesitation in

speaking the truth. The lieutenant was to blame, first, by too great a

severity; and, secondly, by too rigid an inquiry into a subject not

worth the trouble. Still my conscience smote me that I had done wrong;

and when the rage of the lieutenant had abated, so as to insure the

impunity of the men, I took the earliest opportunity of explaining to

him the motives for my conduct, and the painful situation in which I

stood. He received my excuses coldly, and we never were friends again.

Our captain, who was a dashing sort of a fellow, contrived to brush up

the enemy's quarters, on the coast of France. On one of our boat

expeditions, I contrived to slip away with the rest; we landed, and

surprised a battery, which we blew up, and spiked the guns. The French

soldiers ran for their lives, and we plundered the huts of some poor

fishermen. I went in with the rest, in hopes of finding plunder, and

for my desserts caught a Tartar. A large skate lay with its mouth open,

into which I thrust my forefinger, to drag him away; the animal was not

dead, and closing his jaws, divided my finger to the bone--this was the

only blood spilt on the occasion.

Though guilty myself, I was sorry to see the love of plunder prevail so

extensively among us. The sailors took away articles utterly useless to

them; and, after carrying them a certain distance, threw them down for

others equally useless. I have since often reflected how justly I was

punished for my fault; and how needlessly we inflicted the horrors of

war on those inoffensive and unhappy creatures. Our next attempt was of

a more serious nature, and productive of still greater calamity to the

unoffending and industrious, the usual victims of war, while the

instigators are reposing in safety on their down beds.

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