After lying at Gibraltar for some time, we sailed up the Mediterranean

a considerable way above the Gulf of Lyons; where we were one night

overtaken with a terrible gale of wind, much greater than any I had

ever yet experienced. The sea ran so high that, though all the guns

were well housed, there was great reason to fear their getting loose,

the ship rolled so much; and if they had it must have proved our

destruction. After we had cruised here for a short time, we came to

Barcelona, a Spanish sea-port, remarkable for its silk manufactures.

Here the ships were all to be watered; and my master, who spoke

different languages, and used often to interpret for the admiral,

superintended the watering of ours. For that purpose he and the

officers of the other ships, who were on the same service, had tents

pitched in the bay; and the Spanish soldiers were stationed along the

shore, I suppose to see that no depredations were committed by our

men.

I used constantly to attend my master; and I was charmed with this

place. All the time we stayed it was like a fair with the natives, who

brought us fruits of all kinds, and sold them to us much cheaper than

I got them in England. They used also to bring wine down to us in hog

and sheep skins, which diverted me very much. The Spanish officers

here treated our officers with great politeness and attention; and

some of them, in particular, used to come often to my master's tent to

visit him; where they would sometimes divert themselves by mounting me

on the horses or mules, so that I could not fall, and setting them off

at full gallop; my imperfect skill in horsemanship all the while

affording them no small entertainment. After the ships were watered,

we returned to our old station of cruizing off Toulon, for the purpose

of intercepting a fleet of French men of war that lay there. One

Sunday, in our cruise, we came off a place where there were two small

French frigates lying in shore; and our admiral, thinking to take or

destroy them, sent two ships in after them--the Culloden and the

Conqueror. They soon came up to the Frenchmen; and I saw a smart fight

here, both by sea and land: for the frigates were covered by

batteries, and they played upon our ships most furiously, which they

as furiously returned, and for a long time a constant firing was kept

up on all sides at an amazing rate. At last one frigate sunk; but the

people escaped, though not without much difficulty: and a little after

some of the people left the other frigate also, which was a mere

wreck. However, our ships did not venture to bring her away, they were

so much annoyed from the batteries, which raked them both in going and

coming: their topmasts were shot away, and they were otherwise so much

shattered, that the admiral was obliged to send in many boats to tow

them back to the fleet. I afterwards sailed with a man who fought in

one of the French batteries during the engagement, and he told me our

ships had done considerable mischief that day on shore and in the

batteries.

After this we sailed for Gibraltar, and arrived there about August

1759. Here we remained with all our sails unbent, while the fleet was

watering and doing other necessary things. While we were in this

situation, one day the admiral, with most of the principal officers,

and many people of all stations, being on shore, about seven o'clock

in the evening we were alarmed by signals from the frigates stationed

for that purpose; and in an instant there was a general cry that the

French fleet was out, and just passing through the streights. The

admiral immediately came on board with some other officers; and it is

impossible to describe the noise, hurry and confusion throughout the

whole fleet, in bending their sails and slipping their cables; many

people and ships' boats were left on shore in the bustle. We had two

captains on board of our ship who came away in the hurry and left

their ships to follow. We shewed lights from the gun-whale to the main

topmast-head; and all our lieutenants were employed amongst the fleet

to tell the ships not to wait for their captains, but to put the sails

to the yards, slip their cables and follow us; and in this confusion

of making ready for fighting we set out for sea in the dark after the

French fleet. Here I could have exclaimed with Ajax,

"Oh Jove! O father! if it be thy will

That we must perish, we thy will obey,

But let us perish by the light of day."

They had got the start of us so far that we were not able to come up

with them during the night; but at daylight we saw seven sail of the

line of battle some miles ahead. We immediately chased them till about

four o'clock in the evening, when our ships came up with them; and,

though we were about fifteen large ships, our gallant admiral only

fought them with his own division, which consisted of seven; so that

we were just ship for ship. We passed by the whole of the enemy's

fleet in order to come at their commander, Mons. La Clue, who was in

the Ocean, an eighty-four gun ship: as we passed they all fired on us;

and at one time three of them fired together, continuing to do so for

some time. Notwithstanding which our admiral would not suffer a gun to

be fired at any of them, to my astonishment; but made us lie on our

bellies on the deck till we came quite close to the Ocean, who was

ahead of them all; when we had orders to pour the whole three tiers

into her at once.

The engagement now commenced with great fury on both sides: the Ocean

immediately returned our fire, and we continued engaged with each

other for some time; during which I was frequently stunned with the

thundering of the great guns, whose dreadful contents hurried many of

my companions into awful eternity. At last the French line was

entirely broken, and we obtained the victory, which was immediately

proclaimed with loud huzzas and acclamations. We took three prizes, La

Modeste, of sixty-four guns, and Le Temeraire and Centaur, of

seventy-four guns each. The rest of the French ships took to flight

with all the sail they could crowd. Our ship being very much damaged,

and quite disabled from pursuing the enemy, the admiral immediately

quitted her, and went in the broken and only boat we had left on board

the Newark, with which, and some other ships, he went after the

French. The Ocean, and another large French ship, called the

Redoubtable, endeavouring to escape, ran ashore at Cape Logas, on the

coast of Portugal; and the French admiral and some of the crew got

ashore; but we, finding it impossible to get the ships off, set fire

to them both. About midnight I saw the Ocean blow up, with a most

dreadful explosion. I never beheld a more awful scene. In less than a

minute the midnight for a certain space seemed turned into day by the

blaze, which was attended with a noise louder and more terrible than

thunder, that seemed to rend every element around us.

My station during the engagement was on the middle-deck, where I was

quartered with another boy, to bring powder to the aftermost gun; and

here I was a witness of the dreadful fate of many of my companions,

who, in the twinkling of an eye, were dashed in pieces, and launched

into eternity. Happily I escaped unhurt, though the shot and splinters

flew thick about me during the whole fight. Towards the latter part of

it my master was wounded, and I saw him carried down to the surgeon;

but though I was much alarmed for him and wished to assist him I dared

not leave my post. At this station my gun-mate (a partner in bringing

powder for the same gun) and I ran a very great risk for more than

half an hour of blowing up the ship. For, when we had taken the

cartridges out of the boxes, the bottoms of many of them proving

rotten, the powder ran all about the deck, near the match tub: we

scarcely had water enough at the last to throw on it. We were also,

from our employment, very much exposed to the enemy's shots; for we

had to go through nearly the whole length of the ship to bring the

powder. I expected therefore every minute to be my last; especially

when I saw our men fall so thick about me; but, wishing to guard as

much against the dangers as possible, at first I thought it would be

safest not to go for the powder till the Frenchmen had fired their

broadside; and then, while they were charging, I could go and come

with my powder: but immediately afterwards I thought this caution was

fruitless; and, cheering myself with the reflection that there was a

time allotted for me to die as well as to be born, I instantly cast

off all fear or thought whatever of death, and went through the whole

of my duty with alacrity; pleasing myself with the hope, if I survived

the battle, of relating it and the dangers I had escaped to the dear

Miss Guerin, and others, when I should return to London.

Our ship suffered very much in this engagement; for, besides the

number of our killed and wounded, she was almost torn to pieces, and

our rigging so much shattered, that our mizen-mast and main-yard, &c.

hung over the side of the ship; so that we were obliged to get many

carpenters, and others from some of the ships of the fleet, to assist

in setting us in some tolerable order; and, notwithstanding, it took

us some time before we were completely refitted; after which we left

Admiral Broderick to command, and we, with the prizes, steered for

England. On the passage, and as soon as my master was something

recovered of his wounds, the admiral appointed him captain of the Ætna

fire-ship, on which he and I left the Namur, and went on board of her

at sea. I liked this little ship very much. I now became the captain's

steward, in which situation I was very happy: for I was extremely well

treated by all on board; and I had leisure to improve myself in

reading and writing. The latter I had learned a little of before I

left the Namur, as there was a school on board. When we arrived at

Spithead the Ætna went into Portsmouth harbour to refit, which being

done, we returned to Spithead and joined a large fleet that was

thought to be intended against the Havannah; but about that time the

king died: whether that prevented the expedition I know not; but it

caused our ship to be stationed at Cowes, in the isle of Wight, till

the beginning of the year sixty-one. Here I spent my time very

pleasantly; I was much on shore all about this delightful island, and

found the inhabitants very civil.

While I was here, I met with a trifling incident, which surprised me

agreeably. I was one day in a field belonging to a gentleman who had

a black boy about my own size; this boy having observed me from his

master's house, was transported at the sight of one of his own

countrymen, and ran to meet me with the utmost haste. I not knowing

what he was about turned a little out of his way at first, but to no

purpose: he soon came close to me and caught hold of me in his arms as

if I had been his brother, though we had never seen each other before.

After we had talked together for some time he took me to his master's

house, where I was treated very kindly. This benevolent boy and I were

very happy in frequently seeing each other till about the month of

March 1761, when our ship had orders to fit out again for another

expedition. When we got ready, we joined a very large fleet at

Spithead, commanded by Commodore Keppel, which was destined against

Belle-Isle, and with a number of transport ships with troops on board

to make a descent on the place. We sailed once more in quest of fame.

I longed to engage in new adventures and see fresh wonders.

I had a mind on which every thing uncommon made its full impression,

and every event which I considered as marvellous. Every extraordinary

escape, or signal deliverance, either of myself or others, I looked

upon to be effected by the interposition of Providence. We had not

been above ten days at sea before an incident of this kind happened;

which, whatever credit it may obtain from the reader, made no small

impression on my mind.

We had on board a gunner, whose name was John Mondle; a man of very

indifferent morals. This man's cabin was between the decks, exactly

over where I lay, abreast of the quarter-deck ladder. One night, the

20th of April, being terrified with a dream, he awoke in so great a

fright that he could not rest in his bed any longer, nor even remain

in his cabin; and he went upon deck about four o'clock in the morning

extremely agitated. He immediately told those on the deck of the

agonies of his mind, and the dream which occasioned it; in which he

said he had seen many things very awful, and had been warned by St.

Peter to repent, who told him time was short. This he said had greatly

alarmed him, and he was determined to alter his life. People generally

mock the fears of others when they are themselves in safety; and some

of his shipmates who heard him only laughed at him. However, he made

a vow that he never would drink strong liquors again; and he

immediately got a light, and gave away his sea-stores of liquor. After

which, his agitation still continuing, he began to read the

Scriptures, hoping to find some relief; and soon afterwards he laid

himself down again on his bed, and endeavoured to compose himself to

sleep, but to no purpose; his mind still continuing in a state of

agony. By this time it was exactly half after seven in the morning: I

was then under the half-deck at the great cabin door; and all at once

I heard the people in the waist cry out, most fearfully--'The Lord

have mercy upon us! We are all lost! The Lord have mercy upon us!' Mr.

Mondle hearing the cries, immediately ran out of his cabin; and we

were instantly struck by the Lynne, a forty-gun ship, Captain Clark,

which nearly ran us down. This ship had just put about, and was by the

wind, but had not got full headway, or we must all have perished; for

the wind was brisk. However, before Mr. Mondle had got four steps from

his cabin-door, she struck our ship with her cutwater right in the

middle of his bed and cabin, and ran it up to the combings of the

quarter-deck hatchway, and above three feet below water, and in a

minute there was not a bit of wood to be seen where Mr. Mondle's cabin

stood; and he was so near being killed that some of the splinters tore

his face. As Mr. Mondle must inevitably have perished from this

accident had he not been alarmed in the very extraordinary way I have

related, I could not help regarding this as an awful interposition of

Providence for his preservation. The two ships for some time swinged

alongside of each other; for ours being a fire-ship, our

grappling-irons caught the Lynne every way, and the yards and rigging

went at an astonishing rate. Our ship was in such a shocking condition

that we all thought she would instantly go down, and every one ran for

their lives, and got as well as they could on board the Lynne; but our

lieutenant being the aggressor, he never quitted the ship. However,

when we found she did not sink immediately, the captain came on board

again, and encouraged our people to return and try to save her. Many

on this came back, but some would not venture. Some of the ships in

the fleet, seeing our situation, immediately sent their boats to our

assistance; but it took us the whole day to save the ship with all

their help. And by using every possible means, particularly frapping

her together with many hawsers, and putting a great quantity of tallow

below water where she was damaged, she was kept together: but it was

well we did not meet with any gales of wind, or we must have gone to

pieces; for we were in such a crazy condition that we had ships to

attend us till we arrived at Belle-Isle, the place of our destination;

and then we had all things taken out of the ship, and she was properly

repaired. This escape of Mr. Mondle, which he, as well as myself,

always considered as a singular act of Providence, I believe had a

great influence on his life and conduct ever afterwards.

Now that I am on this subject I beg leave to relate another instance

or two which strongly raised my belief of the particular interposition

of Heaven, and which might not otherwise have found a place here, from

their insignificance. I belonged for a few days in the year 1758 to

the Jason, of fifty-four guns, at Plymouth; and one night, when I was

on board, a woman, with a child at her breast, fell from the

upper-deck down into the hold, near the keel. Every one thought that

the mother and child must be both dashed to pieces; but, to our great

surprise, neither of them was hurt. I myself one day fell headlong

from the upper-deck of the Ætna down the after-hold, when the ballast

was out; and all who saw me fall cried out I was killed: but I

received not the least injury. And in the same ship a man fell from

the mast-head on the deck without being hurt. In these, and in many

more instances, I thought I could plainly trace the hand of God,

without whose permission a sparrow cannot fall. I began to raise my

fear from man to him alone, and to call daily on his holy name with

fear and reverence: and I trust he heard my supplications, and

graciously condescended to answer me according to his holy word, and

to implant the seeds of piety in me, even one of the meanest of his

creatures.

When we had refitted our ship, and all things were in readiness for

attacking the place, the troops on board the transports were ordered

to disembark; and my master, as a junior captain, had a share in the

command of the landing. This was on the 8th of April. The French were

drawn up on the shore, and had made every disposition to oppose the

landing of our men, only a small part of them this day being able to

effect it; most of them, after fighting with great bravery, were cut

off; and General Crawford, with a number of others, were taken

prisoners. In this day's engagement we had also our lieutenant killed.

On the 21st of April we renewed our efforts to land the men, while all

the men of war were stationed along the shore to cover it, and fired

at the French batteries and breastworks from early in the morning till

about four o'clock in the evening, when our soldiers effected a safe

landing. They immediately attacked the French; and, after a sharp

encounter, forced them from the batteries. Before the enemy retreated

they blew up several of them, lest they should fall into our hands.

Our men now proceeded to besiege the citadel, and my master was

ordered on shore to superintend the landing of all the materials

necessary for carrying on the siege; in which service I mostly

attended him. While I was there I went about to different parts of the

island; and one day, particularly, my curiosity almost cost me my

life. I wanted very much to see the mode of charging the mortars and

letting off the shells, and for that purpose I went to an English

battery that was but a very few yards from the walls of the citadel.

There, indeed, I had an opportunity of completely gratifying myself in

seeing the whole operation, and that not without running a very great

risk, both from the English shells that burst while I was there, but

likewise from those of the French. One of the largest of their shells

bursted within nine or ten yards of me: there was a single rock close

by, about the size of a butt; and I got instant shelter under it in

time to avoid the fury of the shell. Where it burst the earth was torn

in such a manner that two or three butts might easily have gone into

the hole it made, and it threw great quantities of stones and dirt to

a considerable distance. Three shot were also fired at me and another

boy who was along with me, one of them in particular seemed

"Wing'd with red lightning and impetuous rage;"

for with a most dreadful sound it hissed close by me, and struck a

rock at a little distance, which it shattered to pieces. When I saw

what perilous circumstances I was in, I attempted to return the

nearest way I could find, and thereby I got between the English and

the French centinels. An English serjeant, who commanded the outposts,

seeing me, and surprised how I came there, (which was by stealth along

the seashore), reprimanded me very severely for it, and instantly took

the centinel off his post into custody, for his negligence in

suffering me to pass the lines. While I was in this situation I

observed at a little distance a French horse, belonging to some

islanders, which I thought I would now mount, for the greater

expedition of getting off. Accordingly I took some cord which I had

about me, and making a kind of bridle of it, I put it round the

horse's head, and the tame beast very quietly suffered me to tie him

thus and mount him. As soon as I was on the horse's back I began to

kick and beat him, and try every means to make him go quick, but all

to very little purpose: I could not drive him out of a slow pace.

While I was creeping along, still within reach of the enemy's shot, I

met with a servant well mounted on an English horse. I immediately

stopped; and, crying, told him my case; and begged of him to help me,

and this he effectually did; for, having a fine large whip, he began

to lash my horse with it so severely, that he set off full speed with

me towards the sea, while I was quite unable to hold or manage him. In

this manner I went along till I came to a craggy precipice. I now

could not stop my horse; and my mind was filled with apprehensions of

my deplorable fate should he go down the precipice, which he appeared

fully disposed to do: I therefore thought I had better throw myself

off him at once, which I did immediately with a great deal of

dexterity, and fortunately escaped unhurt. As soon as I found myself

at liberty I made the best of my way for the ship, determined I would

not be so fool-hardy again in a hurry.

We continued to besiege the citadel till June, when it surrendered.

During the siege I have counted above sixty shells and carcases in the

air at once. When this place was taken I went through the citadel, and

in the bomb-proofs under it, which were cut in the solid rock; and I

thought it a surprising place, both for strength and building:

notwithstanding which our shots and shells had made amazing

devastation, and ruinous heaps all around it.

After the taking of this island our ships, with some others commanded

by Commodore Stanhope in the Swiftsure, went to Basse-road, where we

blocked up a French fleet. Our ships were there from June till

February following; and in that time I saw a great many scenes of war,

and stratagems on both sides to destroy each others fleet. Sometimes

we would attack the French with some ships of the line; at other times

with boats; and frequently we made prizes. Once or twice the French

attacked us by throwing shells with their bomb-vessels: and one day as

a French vessel was throwing shells at our ships she broke from her

springs, behind the isle of I de Re: the tide being complicated, she

came within a gun shot of the Nassau; but the Nassau could not bring a

gun to bear upon her, and thereby the Frenchman got off. We were twice

attacked by their fire-floats, which they chained together, and then

let them float down with the tide; but each time we sent boats with

graplings, and towed them safe out of the fleet.

We had different commanders while we were at this place, Commodores

Stanhope, Dennis, Lord Howe, &c. From hence, before the Spanish war

began, our ship and the Wasp sloop were sent to St. Sebastian in

Spain, by Commodore Stanhope; and Commodore Dennis afterwards sent our

ship as a cartel to Bayonne in France[M], after which[N] we went in

February in 1762 to Belle-Isle, and there stayed till the summer, when

we left it, and returned to Portsmouth.

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