CHAPTER XI.

EXCITING ADVENTURES.

I may now, I trust, without appearing egotistical, digress slightly from

the narrative to give an account of how I managed with my own private

venture, which I had personally to attend to; for it is scarcely

necessary to mention that in blockade-running everyone must look after

himself. If he does not his labour will have been in vain.

Before leaving England I had met a Southern lady, who, on my inquiring

as to what was most needed by her compatriots in the beleaguered States,

replied curtly: 'Corsages, sir, I reckon.' So I determined to buy a lot

of the articles she referred to, and on arriving at Glasgow (the port

from which we originally started) I visited an emporium that seemed to

contain everything in the world; and I astonished a young fellow behind

the counter by asking for a thousand pairs of stays. Such an unusual

request sent him off like a rocket to higher authority, with whom I

made a bargain for the article required at one shilling and a penny per

pair, to be delivered the next day. At the same time I bought five

hundred boxes of Cockle's pills, and a quantity of toothbrushes. Well,

here I was in Wilmington, with all these valuables on my hands; the

corsages were all right, but the horrid little Cockles were bursting

their cerements and tumbling about my cabin in all directions. I was

anxious, with the usual gallantry of my cloth, to supply the wants of

the ladies first. The only specimens of the sex that I could see moving

about were coloured women, who were so little encumbered with dress that

I began to think I was mistaken in the article recommended by my lady

friend as being the most required out here. After waiting some time, and

no one coming to bid for my ware, I was meditating putting up on the

ship's side a large board with the name of the article of ladies' dress

written on it--a pillbox for a crest, and toothbrushes as

supporters--when an individual came on board and inquired whether I

wished 'to trade.' I greedily seized upon him, took him into my retreat,

and made him swallow three glasses of brandy in succession, after which

we commenced business.

I will not trouble my reader with the way in which we traded; regarding

the corsages, suffice it to say that he bought them all at what seemed

to me the enormous price of twelve shillings each, giving me a profit of

nearly eleven hundred per cent.

On my asking where the fair wearers of the article he had bought could

be seen, he told me that all the ladies had gone into the interior. I

hope they found my importations useful; they certainly were not

ornamental.

Elated as I was by my success, I did not forget the Cockles, and gently

insinuated to my now somewhat excited friend that we might do a little

more trading. To my disgust he told me that he had never heard of such a

thing as Cockle's pills. I strongly urged him to try half-a-dozen,

assuring him that if he once experienced their invigorating effects he

would never cease to recommend them. But the ignorant fellow didn't seem

to see it; for, finishing his brandy and buttoning up his pockets, he

walked on shore. I never thought of naming toothbrushes, for what could

a man who had never heard of Cockles know of the luxury of toothbrushes?

So I sat quietly down, and began to sum up my profits on the _corsages_.

I was deeply engaged in this occupation when I felt a heavy hand on my

shoulder. Turning round I saw my friend the trader, who, after having

smothered my boot in tobacco-juice, said, 'I say, captain, have you got

any coffin-screws on trade?' His question rather staggered me, but he

explained that they had no possible way of making this necessary article

in the Southern States, and that they positively could not keep the

bodies quiet in their coffins without them, especially when being sent

any distance for interment. As I had no acquaintance, I am happy to say,

with the sort of thing he wanted, it was agreed upon between us that I

should send to England for a quantity, he, on his part, promising an

enormous profit on their being delivered.

I cannot help remarking on the very great inconvenience and distress

that were entailed on the South through the want of almost every

description of manufacture. The Southern States, having always been the

producing portion of the Union, had trusted to the North, and to Europe

for its manufactures. Thus, when they were shut out by land and by sea

from the outer world, their raw material was of but little service to

them. This fact tended, more than is generally believed, to weaken the

Southern people in the glorious struggle they made for what they called

and believed to be their rights,--a struggle, the horrors of which are

only half understood by those who were not eye-witnesses of it. Whether

the cause was good, whether armed secession was justifiable or not, is a

matter regarding which opinions differ. But it is undeniable that all

fought and endured in a manner worthy of a good and a just cause, and

many were thoroughly and conscientiously convinced it was so. Such men

as Lee, Stonewall Jackson, and others would never have joined any cause

against their convictions; but it won't do for a blockade-runner to

attempt to moralise. So to return to my story.

My readers will be desirous of knowing what was the result of my

speculation in Cockles and toothbrushes. Regarding the former, I am

sorry to say that all my endeavours to induce my Southern friends to try

their efficacious powers were of no avail, so I determined to take them

with me to Nassau (if I could get there), thinking that I might find a

market at a place where everyone was bilious from over eating and

drinking, on the strength of the fortunes they were making by

blockade-running; and there I found an enterprising druggist who gave me

two chests of lucifer matches in exchange for my Cockles, which matches

I ultimately sold in the Confederacy at a very fair profit. My

toothbrushes being not in the slightest degree appreciated at

Wilmington, I sent them to Richmond, where they were sold at about seven

times their cost.

So ended my speculation. The vessel's cargo consisted of blankets,

shoes, Manchester goods of all sorts, and some mysterious cases marked

'hardware,' about which no one asked any questions, but which the

military authorities took possession of. This cargo was landed, and

preparations made for taking on board THE paying article in this trade,

namely, cotton.

I never bought it in any quantity, but I know that the price in the

Southern States averaged from twopence to threepence a pound, the price

in Liverpool at that time being about half-a-crown.

We were anxious to try the luck of our run-out before the moon got

powerful, so the cargo was shipped as quickly as possible. In the first

place, the hold was stored by expert stevedores, the cotton-bales being

so closely packed that a mouse could hardly find room to hide itself

among them. The hatches were put on, and a tier of bales put fore and

aft in every available spot on the deck, leaving openings for the

approaches to the cabins, engine-room, and the men's forecastle; then

another somewhat thinner tier on the top of that, after which a few

bales for the captain and officers, those uncontrollable rascals whom

the poor agents could not manage, and the cargo was complete. Loaded in

this way, the vessel with only her foremast up, with her bow-funnel, and

grey-painted sides, looked more like a huge bale of cotton with a stick

placed upright at one end of it, than anything else I can think of. One

bale for----, and still one more for---- (I never tell tales out of

school), and all was ready.

We left the quay at Wilmington cheered by the hurrahs of our brother

blockade-runners, who were taking in and discharging their cargoes, and

steamed a short distance down the river, when we were boarded to be

_searched_ and _smoked_. This latter extraordinary proceeding, called

for perhaps by the existing state of affairs, took me altogether aback.

That a smoking apparatus should be applied to a cargo of cotton seemed

almost astounding. But so it was ordered, the object being to search for

runaways, and, strange to say, its efficacy was apparent, when, after an

hour or more's application of the process (which was by no means a

gentle one), an unfortunate wretch, crushed almost to death by the

closeness of his hiding-place, poked with a long stick till his ribs

must have been like touchwood, and smoked the colour of a backwood

Indian, was dragged by the heels into the daylight, ignominiously put

into irons, and hurled into the guard-boat. This discovery nearly caused

the detention of the vessel on suspicion of our being the accomplices of

the runaway; but after some deliberation, we were allowed to go on.

Having steamed down the river a distance of about twenty miles, we

anchored at two o'clock in the afternoon near its mouth. We were hidden

by Fort Fisher from the blockading squadron lying off the bar, there to

remain till some time after nightfall. After anchoring we went on shore

to take a peep at the enemy from the batteries. Its commandant, a fine,

dashing young Confederate officer, who was a firm friend to

blockade-runners, accompanied us round the fort. We counted twenty-five

vessels under weigh; some of them occasionally ventured within range;

but no sooner had one of them done so, than a shot was thrown so

unpleasantly near that she at once moved out again.

We were much struck with the weakness of Fort Fisher, which, with a

garrison of twelve hundred men, and only half finished, could have been

easily taken at any time since the war began by a resolute body of five

thousand men making a night attack. It is true that at the time of its

capture it was somewhat stronger than at the time I visited it, but even

then its garrison was comparatively small, and its defences unfinished.

I fancy the bold front so long shown by its occupiers had much to do

with the fact that such an attack was not attempted till just before the

close of the war. The time chosen for our starting was eleven o'clock,

at which hour the tide was at its highest on the bar at the entrance of

the river. Fortunately the moon set about ten, and as it was very

cloudy, we had every reason to expect a pitch-dark night. There were two

or three causes that made one rather more nervous on this occasion than

when leaving Bermuda.

In the first place, five minutes after we had crossed the bar, we should

be in the thick of the blockaders, who always closed nearer in on the

very dark nights. Secondly, our cargo of cotton was of more importance

than the goods we had carried in; and thirdly, it _was the thing to do_

to make the double trip in and out safely. There were also all manner of

reports of the new plans that had been arranged by a zealous commodore

lately sent from New York to catch us all. However, it was of no use

canvassing these questions, so at a quarter to eleven we weighed anchor

and steamed down to the entrance of the river.

Very faint lights, which could not be seen far at sea, were set on the

beach in the same position as I have before described, having been thus

placed for a vessel coming in; and bringing these astern in an exact

line, that is the two into one, we knew that we were in the passage for

going over the bar. The order was then given, 'Full speed ahead,' and we

shot at a great speed out to sea.

Our troubles began almost immediately; for the cruisers had placed a

rowing barge, which could not be seen by the forts, close to the

entrance, to signalise the direction which any vessel that came out

might take. This was done by rockets being thrown up by a designed plan

from the barge. We had hardly cleared the bar when we saw this boat very

near our bows, nicely placed to be run clean over, and as we were going

about fourteen knots, her chance of escape would have been small had we

been inclined to finish her. Changing the helm, which I did myself, a

couple of spokes just took us clear. We passed so close that I could

have dropped a biscuit into the boat with ease. I heard the crash of

broken oars against our sides; not a word was spoken.

I strongly suspect every man in that boat held his breath till the great

white avalanche of cotton, rushing by so unpleasantly near, had passed

quite clear of her.

However, they seemed very soon to have recovered themselves, for a

minute had scarcely passed before up went a rocket, which I thought a

very ungrateful proceeding on their part. But they only did their duty,

and perhaps they did not know how nearly they had escaped being made

food for fishes. On the rocket being thrown up, a gun was fired

uncommonly close to us, but as we did not hear any shot, it may have

been only a signal to the cruisers to keep a sharp look-out.

We steered a mile or two near the coast, always edging a little to the

eastward, and then shaped our course straight out to sea. Several guns

were fired in the pitch-darkness very near us. (I am not quite sure

whether some of the blockaders did not occasionally pepper each other.)

After an hour's fast steaming, we felt moderately safe, and by the

morning had a good offing.

Daylight broke with thick, hazy weather, nothing being in sight. We went

on all right till half-past eight o'clock, when the weather cleared up,

and there was a large paddle-wheel cruiser (that we must have passed

very near to in the thick weather) about six miles astern of us. The

moment she saw us she gave chase. After running for a quarter of an hour

it was evident that with our heavy cargo on board, the cruiser had the

legs of us, and as there was a long day before us for the chase, things

looked badly. We moved some cotton aft to immerse our screws well; but

still the cruiser was steadily decreasing her distance from us, when an

incident of a very curious nature favoured us for a time.

It is mentioned in the book of sailing directions, that the course of

the Gulf Stream (in the vicinity of which we knew we were) is in calm

weather and smooth water plainly marked out by a ripple on its inner and

outer edges. We clearly saw, about a mile ahead of us, a remarkable

ripple, which we rightly, as it turned out, conjectured was that

referred to in the book. As soon as we had crossed it, we steered the

usual course of the current of the Gulf Stream, that here ran from two

to three miles an hour. Seeing us alter our course, the cruiser did the

same; but she had _not_ crossed the ripple on the edge of the stream,

and the course she was now steering tended to keep her for some time

from doing so. The result soon made it evident that the observations in

the book were correct; for until she too crossed the ripple into the

stream, we dropped her rapidly astern, whereby we increased our distance

to at least seven miles.

It was now noon, from which time the enemy again began to close with

us, and at five o'clock was not more than three miles distant. At six

o'clock she opened a harmless fire with the Parrot gun in her bow, the

shot falling far short of us. The sun set at a quarter to seven, by

which time she had got so near that she managed to send two or three

shots over us, and was steadily coming up.

Luckily, as night came on, the weather became very cloudy, and we were

on the dark side of the moon, now setting in the West, which

occasionally breaking through the clouds astern of the cruiser, showed

us all her movements, while we must have been very difficult to make

out, though certainly not more than a mile off. All this time she kept

firing away, thinking, I suppose, that she would frighten us into

stopping. If we had gone straight on, we should doubtless have been

caught; so we altered our course two points to the eastward. After

steaming a short distance we stopped quite still, blowing off steam

under water, not a spark or the slightest smoke showing from the funnel;

and we had the indescribable satisfaction of seeing our enemy steam past

us, still firing ahead at some imaginary vessel.

This had been a most exciting chase and a very narrow escape; night only

saved us from a New York prison. All this hard running had made an

awful hole in our coal-bunkers, and as it was necessary to keep a stock

for a run off the blockaded Bahama Islands, we were obliged to reduce

our expenditure to as small a quantity as possible. However we were well

out to sea, and after having passed the line of cruisers between

Wilmington and Bermuda, we had not much to fear till we approached the

British possessions of Nassau and the adjacent islands, where two or

three very fast American vessels were cruising, although five hundred

miles from American waters. I am ignorant, I confess, of the laws of

blockade, or indeed if a law there be that allows its enforcement, and

penalties to be enacted, five hundred miles away from the ports

blockaded. But it did seem strange that the men-of-war of a nation at

peace with England should be allowed to cruise off her ports, to stop

and examine trading vessels of all descriptions, to capture and send to

New York, for adjudication, vessels on the mere suspicion of their being

intended blockade-runners; and to chase and fire into real

blockade-runners so near to the shore that on one occasion the shot and

shell fell into a fishing village, and that within sight of an English

man-of-war lying at anchor in the harbour at Nassau. Surely it is time

that some well-understood laws should be made, and rules laid down, or

such doings will sooner or later recoil on their authors.

Having so little coal on board, we determined on making for the nearest

point of the Bahama Islands, and luckily reached a queer little island

called Green Turtle Quay, on the extreme north of the group, where was a

small English colony, without being seen by the cruisers. We had not

been there long, however, before one of them came sweeping round the

shore, and stopped unpleasantly near to us; even though we were inside

the rock she hovered about outside, not a mile from us.

We were a tempting bait, but a considerable risk to snap, and I suppose

the American captain could not quite make up his mind to capture a

vessel (albeit a blockade-runner piled full of cotton) lying in an

English port, insignificant though that port might be. We had got a

large white English ensign hoisted on a pole, thereby showing the

nationality of the rock, should the cruiser be inclined to question it.

After many longing looks, she steamed slowly away, much to our

satisfaction. Coals were sent to us from Nassau the next day, which

having been taken on board, we weighed anchor, keeping close to the

reefs and islands all the way. We steamed towards that port, and arrived

safely, having made the in-and-out voyage, including the time in

unloading and loading at Wilmington, in sixteen days.

To attempt to describe at length the state of things at this usually

tranquil and unfrequented little spot is beyond my powers. I will only

mention some of its most striking features. Nassau differed much from

Wilmington, inasmuch as at the latter place there was a considerable

amount of poverty and distress, and men's minds were weighted with many

troubles and anxieties; whereas, at Nassau, everything at the time I

speak of was _couleur de rose_. Every one seemed prosperous and happy.

You met with calculating, far-seeing men who were steadily employed in

feathering their nests, let the war in America end as it might; others

who, in the height of their enthusiasm for the Southern cause, put their

last farthing into Confederate securities, anticipating enormous

profits; some men, careless and thoughtless, living for the hour, were

spending their dollars as fast as they made them, forgetting that they

would 'never see the like again.' There were rollicking captains and

officers of blockade-runners, and drunken swaggering crews; sharpers

looking out for victims; Yankee spies; and insolent worthless _free

niggers_--all these combined made a most heterogeneous, though

interesting, crowd.

The inhabitants of Nassau, who, until the period of blockade-running,

had, with some exceptions, subsisted on a precarious and somewhat

questionable livelihood gained by wrecking, had their heads as much

turned as the rest of the world. Living was exorbitantly dear, as can be

well imagined, when the captain of a blockade-runner could realise in a

month a sum as large as the Governor's salary. The expense of living was

so great that the officers of the West India regiment quartered here had

to apply for special allowance, and I believe their application was

successful. The hotel, a large building, hitherto a most ruinous

speculation, began to realise enormous profits. In fact, the almighty

dollar was spent as freely as the humble cent had been before this

golden era in the annals of Nassau.

As we had to stay here till the time for the dark nights came round

again, we took it easy, and thoroughly enjoyed all the novelty of the

scene. Most liberal entertainment was provided free by our owner's

agent, and altogether we found Nassau very jolly: so much so, that we

felt almost sorry when 'time' was called, and we had to prepare for

another run. In fact, it was pleasanter in blockade-running to look

backwards than forwards, especially if one had been so far in good luck.

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