THE CUTTERS BESET.

On the following morning Captain Dubosc and Lieutenant Le Breton (we now

discovered that the _Virginia's_ people had assumed the names of the

officers of the _Vestale_ in addition to appropriating the name of the

ship) came on board the _Daphne_ to breakfast; Armitage and old Mildmay

being invited to meet them.

The meal appeared to be a protracted one, for it was served punctually

at eight o'clock and the participants did not appear on deck until half-

past ten. The secret, however, soon came out, for when they did at

length put in an appearance it became perfectly evident, from sundry

disjointed remarks which passed between them, that something of

importance was on the _tapis_. The Frenchmen's gig was awaiting them,

and they soon passed down over the side, Captain Dubosc's last words

being:

"Well, then, _mon ami_, it is all settled, and our contingent shall be

ready for a start punctually at two o'clock _Au revoir_."

I was not left long in ignorance of the precise nature of the

arrangement which had just been concluded, for as soon as the French gig

was fairly away from our vessel's side, Captain Vernon beckoned me to

him and said:

"Just step down below with me, Hawkesley; I want to have a talk with

you."

I followed him down into his cabin, whereupon he directed me to be

seated, drew a chair up to the table for himself, and laying his hand

upon a bundle of papers, said:

"These are some of the papers which I discovered the night before last

on board the _Virginia_; and as I anticipated would be the case, they

contain several items of exceedingly important information. One of

these items has reference to the existence, on an island some forty

miles up the river, of an immense slave depot, as also of a slave hulk,

in both of which, if the information here given happens to be reliable,

a large number of slaves are at this moment awaiting embarkation. The

papers seem also to imply that there is a very snug anchorage close to

this island, with a navigable channel leading right up to it.

"Now I am exceedingly anxious, for many reasons, to test the truth of

this information, and I have therefore arranged with Captain Dubosc to

send a joint expedition up the river to survey the alleged channel, to

destroy the depot and the hulk, if such are found to exist, and to free

any slaves which may happen to be therein.

"From certain remarks to be found here and there in these documents, I

infer that the depot and hulk are in charge of white men, but it is,

unfortunately, nowhere stated how many these white men number. They

cannot, however, muster very strongly there; they probably do not number

above a dozen altogether; the expedition, therefore, will only be a

small one, consisting only of our own cutter and that of the _Vestale_.

I have determined to give the command of our people to Mr Mildmay, he

being the most experienced officer at surveying now remaining to us,

with you to lend a hand. The French boat will be under the command of

Monsieur Saint Croix, the second lieutenant of the _Vestale_; and both

boats, though of course under independent commands, will act in concert.

This paper," placing one before me, "is, as you will perceive, a

sketch-chart of the river, and the two crosses in red ink indicate the

positions of the depot and the hulk. It differs somewhat, you will

notice, from the admiralty chart," to which he pointed as he spoke, "and

it will really be a great point to ascertain which, if either, of the

two is correct. To an individual unacquainted with the river, the

channel there on the larboard hand going up would naturally suggest

itself as the preferable one, being so much wider than the other, but

the soundings marked on this sketch go to show that the water is much

deeper in the _south_ channel. This is one of the points I want cleared

up. And another is the bearings and compass courses along the deepest

water in each reach of the channel. I have already explained all this

to Mildmay of course; but I thought I would also explain it to you,

because, knowing exactly what I want, you will be able to render more

intelligent assistance than would be possible were you working in the

dark. There is only one thing more. You are a tolerably good hand with

your pencil, I know; do you think you could make an exact copy of this

sketch-chart to take with you, so as to leave the original behind with

me?"

I assured the skipper that I both could and would, whereupon he

furnished me with the necessary materials and left me in solitude to

perform my task, going on deck himself to superintend the preparations

for our trip.

The sketch-chart found among the papers on board the _Virginia_ was only

a small affair, drawn upon a sheet of foolscap paper; but it was so

carefully executed that I felt sure it must be the work of an

experienced hand, and consequently, in all probability, perfectly

accurate. My copy, therefore, to be of any value at all, would have to

be, not a free-hand happy-go-lucky sketch, but an absolute _facsimile_.

There was a great deal of work in it, and not much time wherein to do

it; so, after a little thought, I hit upon the plan of fastening the

outspread original with wafers to the glass of one of the stern windows,

and watering a thin sheet of paper over it. The strong daylight

reflected up from the surface of the water through the glass rendered

the two sheets of paper sufficiently transparent to enable me to see

every line and mark of the original with tolerable clearness through the

sheet upon which I proposed to make my copy; and with the aid of a fine-

pointed pencil I soon had it complete, going over it afterwards with pen

and ink to make it indelible.

Mildmay and I lunched with the skipper that day, and during the course

of the meal we received our final instructions, which were, however,

little more than a recapitulation of those given me in the morning.

The meal over, the cutter's crew were paraded, fully armed, in the waist

of the ship; their ammunition was served out to them, and they were

ordered down into the boat, which lay alongside with a 12-pounder

carronade in her bows, together with the necessary powder and shot for

the same, spare ammunition for the men's muskets, four days' provisions

and water, and, in fact, every necessary for the successful carrying out

of the undertaking upon which we were bound. The skipper then shook

hands with Mildmay and me, wishing us prosperity and success; we went

down over the side into the boat, and the little expedition started.

Three minutes later we were joined by Monsieur Saint Croix in the

_Vestale's_ cutter, when the canvas was set in both boats, the wind,

though dead in our teeth for the passage up the river, being free enough

to carry us as far as Boolambemba Point.

For the remainder of that day and up to about 4 p.m. on the day

following, the expedition progressed without incident of any kind worth

mentioning. Our progress was steady but slow, Mildmay's whole energies

being devoted to the making of a thoroughly satisfactory and trustworthy

survey of the river channel up which we were passing; and in the

accomplishment of this duty I was pleased to find that the studies I had

been diligently pursuing under Mr Smellie's auspices enabled me to

render him substantial assistance. Saint Croix, who kept about a

quarter of a mile in our wake, was making a perfectly independent

survey, which he compared with ours at the conclusion of each day's

work. The first incident of note, though we attached no importance

whatever to it at the moment, occurred about four o'clock in the

afternoon on the day following our departure from Banana Creek, and it

consisted merely in the fact that a large native canoe passed us upward

bound, without its occupants bestowing upon us any notice whatever. We

had previously encountered several canoes--small craft carrying from two

to half-a-dozen natives--and the occupants of these, who seemed to be

engaged for the most part in fishing, had invariably greeted us with

vociferous ejaculations, which, from the hearty laughter immediately

following them, were doubtless choice examples of Congoese wit. But the

particular canoe now in question swept past us without a sound. She was

a large, well-shaped craft, propelled by twenty-four paddles, and she

dashed ahead of us as if we had been at anchor, her occupants--and

especially four individuals who sat in the stern-sheets, or at all

events where the stern-sheets ought to be, and who, from their display

of feathers, bead necklaces, and leopard-skin robes, must have been very

bigwigs indeed--looking straight ahead of them and vouchsafing not the

faintest indication that they were conscious of our presence. This

absurd assumption of dignity greatly tickled us at the moment, we

attributing it entirely to the existence in the native mind of a

profound conviction of their own immeasurable superiority; but

subsequent events tended to give another and a more sinister aspect to

the incident. We pressed diligently on with our work until six o'clock,

at which time we found ourselves abreast a small native village. Here

Mildmay proposed to effect a landing, both for the purpose of procuring

some fruit and also to satisfy his very natural curiosity to see what a

native village was like. But on pulling in toward the bank the natives

assembled, making such unmistakable warlike demonstrations that we

deemed it advisable to abandon our purpose. We could, of course, have

easily dispersed the hostile blacks had we been so disposed; and Saint

Croix, who was a particularly high-spirited, fiery-tempered young

fellow, strongly advocated our doing so. But Captain Vernon's orders to

us to avoid all collision with the natives had been most stringent, and

old Mildmay was far too experienced and seasoned a hand to engage in an

affray for the mere "fun" of the thing. He therefore sturdily refused

to aid or abet Saint Croix in any such unrighteous undertaking; and we

passed the night instead upon a small islet whereon there was nothing

more formidable than a few water-fowl and a flock of green parrots to

dispute our landing.

We had not been at work above an hour or so on the following morning

before we had reason to suspect that some at least of the unusual number

of canoes around us were suspiciously watching our movements, if not

actually following us up the river. This, however, for the time being

caused us little or no uneasiness, as we felt assured that, should their

attentions become inconveniently obtrusive, a bullet or two, or failing

that, a round-shot from our carronade, fired over their heads, would

promptly send them to the right-about. Later on in the day, however, I

must confess that I for one began to experience a slight qualm of

anxiety as I noticed the steadily increasing number of canoes, _some_ of

them carrying as many as ten or a dozen men, in our vicinity. They were

all ostensibly engaged in fishing, it is true; but that this was only a

pretence, or that they were meeting with unusually bad luck, was evident

from the small number of fish captured. Still, up to noon, though the

behaviour of the natives had been steadily growing more suspicious and

unsatisfactory, no actual hostile demonstration had been made; and we

landed upon a small bare, sandy islet to cook and despatch our dinner.

During all this time we had, of course, been carefully checking the

chart of the river copied by me from the one found on board the

_Virginia_, and comparing it with our own survey; the general result

being to prove that it was very fairly accurate, quite sufficiently so

at least to serve as a safe guide to any vessel of light draught, say up

to ten feet or so, making for the island on which was the alleged slave

depot. This chart told us that we had now arrived within a distance of

some six miles of the island in question, a statement verified to some

extent by the fact that on an island situate at about that distance from

us we could make out, with the aid of our glasses, an object which might

very well pass for a large building of some kind. The river channel

between us and this island was entirely free of visible obstructions,

and we therefore hoped that, by a little extra exertion, we might

succeed in completing our survey right up to the island, and gaining

possession of it and the hulk--thus achieving the full object of the

expedition--before nightfall.

By the time that we were ready to make a start once more, however, the

canoes had mustered in such numbers that even old Mildmay, who had

hitherto poo-poohed my suggestions as to the possibility of a

contemplated attack, began to look serious, and at last actually went

the length of acknowledging that perhaps there might be mischief brewing

after all. Saint Croix, however, treated the matter lightly, roundly

asserting that the extraordinary gathering was due to nothing more

serious than the native curiosity to behold the unwonted sight of a

white man, and to watch our mysterious operations. There was

undoubtedly a certain degree of probability about this suggestion, and

most unfortunately we gave to it a larger share of credence than the

event justified, shoving off from our sand-bank and resuming our

surveying operations without first adopting those precautionary measures

which prudence obviously dictated.

At two o'clock p.m., by which time we had passed over about three of the

six miles which lay between the sand-bank and our supposed goal, the

French boat being at the time about half a mile astern of us, a loud

shouting arose from one of the largest canoes in the flotilla, her

paddles were suddenly elevated in the air, and the whole fleet with one

accord rapidly closed in between us and the Frenchmen, completely

cutting us off the one from the other.

"Hillo!" exclaimed Mildmay, "what's the meaning of this? Just clap a

round-shot into the carronade there, you Tom, and pitch it well over the

heads of those black rascals. Pull port, back starboard, and slue the

boat round with her nose toward them. That's your sort! Now, Tom, are

you ready there, for'ard? Then well elevate the muzzle and stand by to

fire when I give the word. Hold water, starboard oars, and port oars

pull a stroke; we're pointing straight for the Frenchmen just now. Well

of all; now we're clear, and no chance of hitting our friends. Fire!"

The carronade rang out its report from the bows of the boat, and the

shot went screaming away far over the heads of those in the canoes, the

Frenchmen firing in like manner at almost the same moment. A yell of

dismay immediately arose from the canoes, and half a dozen of those

nearest us dashed their paddles into the water and began paddling

precipitately away. Their panic, however, was only momentary; they

appeared to have seen and heard artillery before, and as soon as they

saw that no damage had been done they arrested their flight, and a

contingent of canoes, numbering quite a hundred, began cautiously to

advance toward us, spreading out on our right and left in a manner which

showed that they meditated an attempt to surround us.

"Give 'em another pill, Tom, and slap it right into the thick of 'em

this time; we mustn't let 'em surround us at no price," exclaimed old

Mildmay. "Turn round on your thwarts, lads, and pull the boat gently up

stream, starn first, so's to keep our bull-dog forward there facing 'em.

Now, as soon as you're ready there with the gun let 'em have it." Once

again the carronade spoke out, and this time its voice conveyed a death-

message to some of the belligerent blacks, the shot striking one of the

canoes fair in the stem, knocking her into match-wood, and killing or

maiming several of her occupants. We naturally expected that this

severe lesson would have the effect of sending our troublesome

neighbours to the right-about _en masse_, but to our surprise and

discomfiture this was by no means the case; on the contrary, it appeared

to have thoroughly aroused their most savage instincts, and with a loud

shout they dashed their paddles into the water and advanced menacingly

toward us.

"Load your muskets, lads!" exclaimed Mildmay, as, with eyes gleaming and

nostrils dilated, the old war-horse snuffed the approaching battle;

"load your muskets, and then take to your oars again and back her

steadily up stream. Sharp's the word and quick's the action; if those

rascals `outflank' us--as the sodgers call it--we may say `good-bye' to

old England. Mr Hawkesley, d'ye think you can pitch a bullet into that

long chap that's creeping up there on our larboard beam? I'm about to

try my hand and see if I can't stop the gallop of this fellow who's in

such a tremendous hurry away here to the nor'ard of us. Take good aim,

now; we haven't a single bullet that we can afford to throw away. Ah!

that's _well_ done," as I bowled over the individual who was handling

the steering paddle in the canoe indicated to me. "Now let's see what

an old man can do." He raised his piece to his shoulder, took a long

steady aim, and fired. A white spot instantly appeared on the side of

the canoe; and one of its occupants sprang convulsively to his feet and

fell headlong into the river, nearly capsizing the frail craft as he did

so.

This certainly checked the impetuosity of the two particular canoes, the

occupants of which had suffered from our fire; but the others only

pressed forward with increased eagerness.

"Hang it!" exclaimed the master pettishly, "I don't _want_ to do it, but

I shall have to give 'em a dose of grape yet. Why won't the stupid

donkeys take a hint? And why, in the name of fortune, should they want

to interfere with us at all? Try 'em with grape this time, Tom; let's

see what they think of `the fruit of the vine.'"

Meanwhile the French boat had also become actively engaged, the report

of her carronade ringing out much more frequently than our own, whilst

rattling volleys of musketry breezed up from her at brief intervals; but

from the steadily decreasing sharpness of the reports it soon became

evident, somewhat, I must confess, to our dismay, that she was

_retiring_. It might, of course, be merely a strategic movement on

Saint Croix's part; but if, on the other hand, he happened to be

situated like ourselves, with all his work cut out to defend himself,

and a way open to him _down_ stream only, as we had a clear road before

us _up_ stream only, then indeed matters were beginning to look

extremely serious for us. So far as he was concerned, if he could only

avoid being surrounded he was comparatively safe; the way would be open

for his retreat, and a fine breeze happening to be blowing down the

river, he could, with the aid of his sails easily outpace the canoes.

But with us the matter was very different; our retreat was cut off, and

unless we could beat off the canoes the only course open to us seemed to

be that of taking to dry land, intrenching ourselves as best we might,

and patiently waiting until assistance should arrive. Meanwhile, in

accordance with Mildmay's instructions, our carronade had been loaded

with grape, and Tom, taking steady aim, applied the match to his piece.

A flash, a roar, a volume of smoke, and away went the grape lashing up

the surface of the water fair in line with a thick cluster of canoes,

through which the iron shower next moment tore with disastrous effect.

One canoe was literally rent to pieces, every one of its occupants, so

far as we could see, being killed; two other canoes, one on each side of

the first, were so seriously damaged that they immediately swamped,

leaving their occupants squattering in the water like so many lame

ducks; and three or four others were hit, with serious casualties to

their crews. This effectually checked the advance of the blacks for a

few minutes, during which we made good use of our oars in urging the

boat, still stern foremost, in the direction of the island to which we

were bound, and upon which we were now able to distinctly make out the

shape of a huge wooden barrack-like structure.

As we pressed on toward the island we became cognisant of the fact that

its occupants were in a great state of confusion, and a few minutes

later we saw a long procession of blacks, who, from their constrained

movements, were apparently manacled, emerge from the barrack and move

off toward the opposite side of the island. We were enabled, with the

aid of our glasses, to detect on the island the presence of some ten or

a dozen white men, and these individuals, carrying each a musket in one

hand and a whip in the other, seemed to be very freely using the latter

to expedite the movements of the unhappy blacks.

We were, however, allowed but scanty time in which to take note of these

matters, for the native canoes soon began to press forward upon us once

more, evidently with the fixed determination to surround us if possible,

and thus prevent our approach to the island. We knew that if this

object were once accomplished our doom was certain, for in such a case,

fight as desperately as we might, we must soon be overpowered by sheer

force of numbers, and it consequently soon became, so far as we were

concerned, an absolute race for life.

On swept the boat, our men pulling her through the water, though still

stern foremost, at a pace such as she had rarely travelled before, and

on crowded the canoes after us, spread out athwart the stream in the

form of a crescent. Luckily for us, the channel at this point was not

very wide, and by keeping in the middle of it we were able to throw a

musket-shot clear across to either side, otherwise we should soon have

found ourselves in a parlous case. The greater number of the canoes

obstinately maintained a position in mid-stream ahead of us, thus

presenting an insuperable barrier to our retreat down stream, whilst

those on the outer wings to port and starboard of us hugged the bank of

the stream, two or three of the larger craft making a big spurt ahead of

the others now and then in an endeavour to outflank us, which endeavour,

however, a well-directed volley of musketry always sufficed to check for

the time being.

At length we reached a point where the stream widened out considerably,

enabling the canoes on each side to spread out sufficiently far to be

beyond musket-shot, and we saw that upon the question whether we or the

canoes passed this point first, hinged our fate. The natives, though

evidently entertaining a wholesome dread of our carronade, were by no

means so dismayed by the execution it wrought among them as we had hoped

they would be, and indeed exhibited a decidedly growing disposition to

close upon us in spite of our fire; in fact, our position was at every

moment growing more critical.

Very fortunately for us we happened to have a few rounds of canister in

the boat, and Mildmay now resolved to try the effect of these upon the

pertinacious natives. A charge of grape with one of canister on the top

of it, was accordingly rammed home and sent flying into the thickest of

the crowd of canoes immediately ahead of us, immediately succeeded by a

like dose to the right and left wings of the flotilla. The canoes were

just at about the right distance to give these murderous discharges

their utmost possible effect, and the carnage among the thickly-crowded

craft was simply indescribable. The effect was not only to check their

advance effectually, but to actually put them to flight, and whilst a

similar charge was again rammed home by those in charge of the gun the

rest of the men slewed the boat round on her centre, and with a loud

cheer gave way at top speed for the island.

We were within a hundred yards of the low shingly beach when, to our

astonishment, the roar of artillery from the island greeted our ears,

and at the same instant half a dozen round-shot came flying about our

ears. Fortunately no damage was done beyond the smashing of a couple of

oars and the incontinent precipitation backwards into the bottom of the

boat of the pullers thereof, amidst the uproarious laughter of all

hands, and before these unfortunates had fairly picked themselves up,

the cutter was sent surging half her length high and dry up on the

beach, the carronade belched forth its contents, and out we jumped,

master and man, and charged up to the sod battery which had fired upon

us. We were greeted with a volley of musketry, which, however, never

stopped us in our rush a single instant, and as we clambered in at one

side we had the satisfaction of seeing the rascally Spaniards go flying

out at the other, whence they made short miles of it to a boat which lay

awaiting them on the beach at the opposite side of the island, some two

or three hundred yards away. We sent a few ineffectual flying shots

after them, but attempted no pursuit, as we now found ourselves to some

extent masters of the situation; in so far, that is to say, that we

found the battery admirably adapted as a place wherein to make a stand

until such time as we could see our way clear to once more take

offensive measures. As for the Spaniards, they made good their retreat

to a large hulk which lay securely moored at a distance of some twenty

yards from the steeply sloping eastern shore of the island, and which--

floating high out of the water as she did, with channel-plates removed

and no gear whatever about her sides to aid us in boarding should we

make the attempt--would, I foresaw, prove rather a hard nut for us to

crack. Our footing thus made good upon the island and in the battery,

we had a moment or two in which to look about us, and the first

discovery made was that poor old Mildmay, the master, had been wounded,

and was lying helpless, face downwards on the sward outside the battery.

The next was, that the natives had recovered from their panic and were

actually once more advancing against us, spreading out on all sides so

as to completely encircle the island.

The first object demanding our attention was, of course, the master.

Directing the man Tom, our chief artilleryman, to look into the state of

the guns belonging to the battery, and to load them afresh, I called a

couple of men and took them with me to bring in the master. The poor

old fellow was lying upon the grass face downwards, and when we gently

raised him it became apparent that he had been bleeding rather profusely

at the mouth. He was senseless and ghastly pale, and for the moment I

feared he was dead. A low moan, however, as the men began to move with

him, gave us the assurance that life was not quite extinct, and as

gently as we could we lifted him over the low earth parapet, and laid

him down under its shelter in comparative safety.

The command of the party now devolved upon me, and a very serious

responsibility under the circumstances I found it. Here we were cooped

up in a small sod battery, wholly ineffectual to resist a determined

assault; with a perfect cloud of hostile natives hovering about us

apparently determined to be satisfied with nothing short of our absolute

extermination; with a dozen vindictive Spaniards on board the hulk close

at hand, doubtless as anxious as the natives to sweep us from the face

of the earth; the French boat having vanished from the scene; and--

though there was drinkable water in abundance in the river so long as we

might be able to get at it--_with only one day's provisions left_.

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