CHAPTER III.

NELSON'S DEPARTURE FROM ENGLAND IN THE "AGAMEMNON."--SERVICES IN THE

MEDITERRANEAN UNTIL THE RECOVERY OF TOULON BY THE FRENCH.--LORD HOOD

IN COMMAND.

FEBRUARY-DECEMBER, 1793. AGE, 34.

Nelson's page in history covers a little more than twelve years, from

February, 1793, to October, 1805. Its opening coincides with the

moment when the wild passions of the French Revolution, still at

fiercest heat, and which had hitherto raged like flame uncontrolled,

operative only for destruction, were being rapidly mastered, guided,

and regulated for efficient work, by the terrors of the Revolutionary

Tribunal and the Committee of Public Safety. In the object to which

these tremendous forces were now about to be applied lay the threat to

the peace of Europe, which aroused Great Britain to action, and sent

into the field her yet unknown champion from the Norfolk parsonage.

The representatives of the French people had imparted to the original

movement of their nation,--which aimed only at internal reforms,

however radical,--a new direction, of avowed purposeful aggression

upon all political institutions exterior to, and differing from, their

own. This became the one characteristic common to the successive forms

of government, which culminated in the pure military despotism of

Napoleon.

To beat back that spirit of aggression was the mission of Nelson.

Therein is found the true significance of his career, which mounts

higher and higher in strenuous effort and gigantic achievement, as the

blast of the Revolution swells fiercer and stronger under the mighty

impulse of the great Corsican. At each of the momentous crises, so far

removed in time and place,--at the Nile, at Copenhagen, at

Trafalgar,--as the unfolding drama of the age reveals to the onlooker

the schemes of the arch-planner about to touch success, over against

Napoleon rises ever Nelson; and as the latter in the hour of victory

drops upon the stage where he has played so chief a part, his task is

seen to be accomplished, his triumph secured. In the very act of dying

he has dealt the foe a blow from which recovery is impossible. Moscow

and Waterloo are the inevitable consequences of Trafalgar; as the

glories of that day were but the fit and assured ending of the

illustrious course which was begun upon the quarter-deck of the

"Agamemnon."

With the exception of the "Victory," under whose flag he fell after

two years of arduous, heart-breaking uncertainties, no ship has such

intimate association with the career and name of Nelson as has the

"Agamemnon." And this is but natural, for to her he was the captain,

solely, simply, and entirely; identified with her alone, glorying in

her excellences and in her achievements, one in purpose and in spirit

with her officers and seamen; sharing their hopes, their dangers, and

their triumphs; quickening them with his own ardor, moulding them into

his own image, until vessel and crew, as one living organism,

reflected in act the heroic and unyielding energy that inspired his

feeble frame. Although, for a brief and teeming period, he while in

command of her controlled also a number of smaller vessels on detached

service, it was not until after he had removed to another ship that he

became the squadron-commander, whose relations to the vessel on which

he himself dwelt were no longer immediate, nor differed, save in his

bodily presence, from those he bore to others of the same division. A

personality such as Nelson's makes itself indeed felt throughout its

entire sphere of action, be that large or small; but, withal,

diffusion contends in vain with the inevitable law that forever

couples it with slackening power, nor was it possible even for him to

lavish on the various units of a fleet, and on the diverse conflicting

claims of a great theatre of war, the same degree of interest and

influence that he concentrated upon the "Agamemnon," and upon the

brilliant though contracted services through which he carried her.

Bonds such as these are not lightly broken, and to the "Agamemnon"

Nelson clave for three long years and more, persistently refusing

larger ships, until the exhausted hulk could no longer respond to the

demands of her masters, and separation became inevitable. When he

quitted her, at the moment of her departure for England, it was simply

a question whether he would abandon the Mediterranean, and the

prospect of a great future there opening before him, or sever a few

weeks earlier a companionship which must in any event end upon her

arrival home.

There is yet another point of view from which his command of the

"Agamemnon" is seen to hold a peculiar relation to Nelson's story.

This was the period in which expectation passed into fulfilment, when

development, long arrested by unpropitious circumstances, resumed its

outward progress under the benign influence of a favoring environment,

and the bud, whose rare promise had long been noted by a few

discerning eyes, unfolded into the brilliant flower, destined in the

magnificence of its maturity to draw the attention of a world. To the

fulness of his glorious course these three years were what the days of

early manhood are to ripened age; and they are marked by the same

elasticity, hopefulness, and sanguine looking to the future that

characterize youth, before illusions vanish and even success is found

to disappoint. Happiness was his then, as at no other time before or

after; for the surrounding conditions of enterprise, of difficulties

to be overcome, and dangers to be met, were in complete

correspondence with those native powers that had so long struggled

painfully for room to exert themselves. His health revived, and his

very being seemed to expand in this congenial atmosphere, which to him

was as life from the dead. As with untiring steps he sped onward and

upward,--counting naught done while aught remained to do, forgetting

what was behind as he pressed on to what was before,--the ardor of

pursuit, the delight of achievement, the joy of the giant running his

course, sustained in him that glow of animation, that gladness in the

mere fact of existence, physical or moral, in which, if anywhere, this

earth's content is found. Lack of recognition, even, wrung from him

only the undaunted words: "Never mind! some day I will have a gazette

of my own." Not till his dreams were realized, till aspiration had

issued in the completest and most brilliant triumph ever wrought upon

the seas, and he had for his gazette the loud homage of every mouth in

Europe,--not till six months after the battle of the Nile,--did Nelson

write: "There is no true happiness in this life, and in my present

state I could quit it with a smile. My only wish is to sink with

honour into the grave."

The preparation of the Mediterranean fleet, to which the "Agamemnon"

was assigned, was singularly protracted, and in the face of a

well-ordered enemy the delay must have led to disastrous results.

Nelson himself joined his ship at Chatham on the 7th of February, a

week after his orders were issued; but not until the 16th of March did

she leave the dockyard, and then only for Sheerness, where she

remained four weeks longer. By that time it seems probable, from

remarks in his letters, that the material equipment of the vessel was

complete; but until the 14th of April she remained over a hundred men

short of her complement. "Yet, I think," wrote Nelson, "that we shall

be far from ill-manned, even if the rest be not so good as they ought

to be." Mobilization in those days had not been perfected into a

science, even in theory, and the difficulty of raising crews on the

outbreak of war was experienced by all nations, but by none more than

by Great Britain. Her wants were greatest, and for supply depended

upon a merchant service scattered in all quarters of the globe. "Men

are very hard to be got," Nelson said to his brother, "and without a

press I have no idea that our fleet can be manned." It does not appear

that this crude and violent, yet unavoidable, method was employed for

the "Agamemnon," except so far as her crew was completed from the

guard-ship. Dependence was placed upon the ordinary wiles of the

recruiting-sergeant, and upon Nelson's own popularity in the adjacent

counties of Suffolk and Norfolk, from which the bulk of his ship's

company was actually drawn. "I have sent out a lieutenant and four

midshipmen," he writes to Locker, "to get men at every seaport in

Norfolk, and to forward them to Lynn and Yarmouth; my friends in

Yorkshire and the North tell me they will send what men they can lay

hands on;" but at the same time he hopes that Locker, then

Commander-in-chief at the Nore, will not turn away any who from other

districts may present themselves for the "Agamemnon." Coming mainly

from the same neighborhood gave to the crew a certain homogeneousness

of character, affording ground for appeal to local pride, a most

powerful incentive in moments of difficulty and emulation; and this

feeling was enhanced by the thought that their captain too was a

Norfolk man. To one possessing the sympathetic qualities of Nelson,

who so readily shared the emotions and gained the affections of his

associates, it was easy to bind into a living whole the units animated

by this common sentiment.

His stepson, Josiah Nisbet, at this time about thirteen years old, now

entered the service as a midshipman, and accompanied him on board the

"Agamemnon." The oncoming of a great war naturally roused to a yet

higher pitch the impulse towards the sea, which in all generations

has stirred the blood of English boys. Of these, Nelson, using his

captain's privilege, received a number as midshipmen upon his

quarter-deck, among them several from the sons of neighbors and

friends, and therefore, like the crew, Norfolk lads. It is told that

to one, whose father he knew to be a strong Whig, of the party which

in the past few years had sympathized with the general current of the

French Revolution, he gave the following pithy counsels for his

guidance in professional life: "First, you must always implicitly obey

orders, without attempting to form any opinion of your own respecting

their propriety; secondly, you must consider every man as your enemy

who speaks ill of your king; and thirdly, you must hate a Frenchman as

you do the devil." On the last two items Nelson's practice was in full

accord with his precept; but to the first, his statement of which,

sound enough in the general, is open to criticism as being too

absolute, he was certainly not obedient. Not to form an opinion is

pushing the principle of subordination to an indefensible extreme,

even for a junior officer, though the caution not to express it is

wise, as well as becoming to the modesty of youth. Lord Howe's advice

to Codrington, to watch carefully all that passed and to form his own

conclusions, but to keep them to himself, was in every respect more

reasonable and profitable. But in fact this dictum of Nelson's was

simply another instance of hating the French as he did the devil. The

French were pushing independence and private judgment to one extreme,

and he instinctively adopted the other.

It was not till near the end of April that the "Agamemnon" finally

left the Thames, anchoring at Spithead on the 28th of that month.

Still the fleet which Lord Hood was to command was not ready. While

awaiting her consorts, the ship made a short cruise in the Channel,

and a few days later sailed as one of a division of five

ships-of-the-line under Admiral Hotham, to occupy a station fifty to

a hundred miles west of the Channel Islands. Nelson's disposition not

to form any opinion of his own respecting the propriety of orders was

thus evidenced: "What we have been sent out for is best known to the

great folks in London: to us, it appears, only to hum the nation and

make tools of us, for where we have been stationed no enemy was likely

to be met with, or where we could protect our own trade." There can be

no doubt that not only was the practical management of the Navy at

this time exceedingly bad, but that no sound ideas even prevailed upon

the subject. Hotham's squadron gained from neutral vessels two

important pieces of information,--that Nantes, Bordeaux, and L'Orient

were filled with English vessels, prizes to French cruisers; and that

the enemy kept eight sail-of-the-line, with frigates in proportion,

constantly moving in detachments about the Bay of Biscay. Under the

dispositions adopted by the British Admiralty, these hostile divisions

gave, to the commerce destroying of the smaller depredators, a support

that sufficiently accounts for the notorious sufferings of British

trade during the opening years of the war. Nelson had no mastery of

the terminology of warfare,--he never talked about strategy and little

about tactics,--but, though without those valuable aids to precision

of thought, he had pondered, studied, and reasoned, and he had,

besides, what is given to few,--real genius and insight. Accordingly

he at once pierced to the root of the trouble,--the enemy's squadrons,

rather than the petty cruisers dependent upon them, to which the

damage was commonly attributed. "They are always at sea, and England

not willing to send a squadron to interrupt them." But, while

instancing this intuitive perception of a man gifted with rare

penetration, it is necessary to guard against rash conclusions that

might be drawn from it, and to remark that it by no means follows that

education is unnecessary to the common run of men, because a genius

is in advance of his times. It is well also to note that even in him

this flash of insight, though unerring in its indications, lacked the

definiteness of conviction which results from ordered thought. However

accurate, it is but a glimmer,--not yet a fixed light.

Hotham's division joined the main body under Lord Hood, off the Scilly

Islands, on the 23d of May, the total force then consisting of eleven

sail-of-the-line, with the usual smaller vessels. It remained cruising

in that neighborhood until the 6th of June, keeping the approaches of

the Channel open for a homeward-bound convoy of merchantmen, which

passed on that day. The fleet then bore up for the Straits, and on the

14th six ships, the "Agamemnon" among them, parted company for Cadiz,

there to fill up with water, in order to avoid the delays which would

arise if the scanty resources of Gibraltar had to supply all the

vessels. On the 23d this division left Cadiz, reaching Gibraltar the

same evening; and on the 27th Hood, having now with him fifteen of the

line, sailed for Toulon.

Nelson's mind was already busy with the prospects of the campaign, and

the various naval factors that went to make up the military situation.

"Time must discover what we are going after," he writes to his

brother; while to Locker he propounds the problem which always has

perplexed the British mind, and still does,--how to make the French

fight, if they are unwilling. So long as that question remains

unsolved, the British government has to bear the uncertainties,

exposure, and expense of a difficult and protracted defensive. "We

have done nothing," he says, "and the same prospect appears before us:

the French cannot come out, and we have no means of getting at them in

Toulon." In "cannot come out," he alludes to the presence of a Spanish

fleet of twenty-four ships-of-the-line. This, in conjunction with

Hood's force, would far exceed the French in Toulon, which the

highest estimate then placed at twenty-one of the line. He had,

however, already measured the capabilities of the Spanish Navy. They

have very fine ships, he admits, but they are shockingly manned,--so

much so that if only the barges' crews of the six British vessels that

entered Cadiz, numbering at the most seventy-five to a hundred men,

but all picked, could have got on board one of their first-rates, he

was certain they could have captured her, although her ship's company

numbered nearly a thousand. "If those we are to meet in the

Mediterranean are no better manned," he continues, "much service

cannot be expected of them." The prediction proved true, for no sooner

did Hood find the Spanish admiral than the latter informed him he must

go to Cartagena, having nineteen hundred sick in his fleet. The

officer who brought this message said it was no wonder they were

sickly, for they had been sixty days at sea. This excited Nelson's

derision--not unjustly. "From the circumstance of having been longer

than that time at sea, do we attribute our getting healthy. It has

stamped with me the extent of their nautical abilities: long may they

remain in their present state." The last sentence reveals his

intuitive appreciation of the fact that the Spain of that day could in

no true sense be the ally of Great Britain; for, at the moment he

penned the wish, the impotence or defection of their allies would

leave the British fleet actually inferior to the enemy in those

waters. He never forgot these impressions, nor the bungling efforts of

the Spaniards to form a line of battle. Up to the end of his life the

prospect of a Spanish war involved no military anxieties, but only the

prospect of more prize money.

Among the various rumors of that troubled time, there came one that

the French were fitting their ships with forges to bring their shot to

a red heat, and so set fire to the enemy's vessel in which they might

lodge. Nelson was promptly ready with a counter and quite adequate

tactical move. "This, if true," he wrote, "I humbly conceive would

have been as well kept secret; but as it is known, we must take care

to get so close that their red shots may go _through_ both sides, when

it will not matter whether they are hot or cold." It is somewhat odd

that the extremely diligent and painstaking Sir Harris Nicolas, in his

version of this letter, should have dropped the concluding sentence,

one of the most important and characteristic occurring in Nelson's

correspondence at this time.

On the 14th of July Nelson notes that the fleet had received orders to

consider Marseilles and Toulon as invested, and to take all vessels of

whatever nation bound into those ports. He at once recognized the

importance of this step, and the accurate judgment that dictated it.

The British could not, as he said, get at the enemy in his fortified

harbor; but they might by this means exercise the pressure that would

force him to come out. Undoubtedly, whether on a large or on a small

scale, whether it concern the whole plan of a war or of a campaign, or

merely the question of a single military position, the best way to

compel an unwilling foe to action, and to spoil his waiting game which

is so onerous to the would-be assailant, is to attack him elsewhere,

to cut short his resources, and make his position untenable by

exhaustion. "This has pleased us," Nelson wrote; "if we make these

red-hot gentlemen hungry, they may be induced to come out."

The investment by sea of these two harbors, but especially of Toulon,

as being an important dockyard, was accordingly the opening move made

by the British admiral. On the 16th of July he approached the latter

port, and from that time until August 25 a close blockade was

maintained, with the exception of a very few days, during which Hood

took the fleet off Nice, and thence to Genoa, to remonstrate with that

republic upon its supplying the south of France with grain, and

bringing back French property under neutral papers. "Our being here is

a farce if this trade is allowed," said Nelson, and rightly; for so

far as appearances then went, the only influence the British squadrons

could exert was by curtailing the supplies of southern France. That

district raised only grain enough for three months' consumption; for

the remainder of the year's food it depended almost wholly upon Sicily

and Barbary, its communications with the interior being so bad that

the more abundant fields of distant French provinces could not send

their surplus.

In the chaotic state in which France was then plunged, the utmost

uncertainty prevailed as to the course events might take, and rumors

of all descriptions were current, the wildest scarcely exceeding in

improbability the fantastic horrors that actually prevailed throughout

the land during these opening days of the Reign of Terror. The

expectation that found most favor in the fleet was that Provence would

separate from the rest of France, and proclaim itself an independent

republic under the protection of Great Britain; but few looked for the

amazing result which shortly followed, in the delivery of Toulon by

its citizens into the hands of Lord Hood. This Nelson attributed

purely to the suffering caused by the strictness of the blockade. "At

Marseilles and Toulon," wrote he on the 20th of August, "they are

almost starving, yet nothing brings them to their senses. Although the

Convention has denounced them as traitors, yet even these people will

not declare for anything but Liberty and Equality." Three days later,

Commissioners from both cities went on board Hood's flagship to treat

for peace, upon the basis of re-establishing the monarchy, and

recognizing as king the son of Louis XVI. The admiral accepted the

proposal, on condition that the port and arsenal of Toulon should be

delivered to him for safe keeping, until the restoration of the young

prince was effected. On the 27th of August the city ran up the white

flag of the Bourbons, and the British fleet, together with the

Spanish, which at this moment arrived on the scene, anchored in the

outer port. The allied troops took possession of the forts commanding

the harbor, while the dockyards and thirty ships-of-the-line were

delivered to the navies.

"The perseverance of our fleet has been great," wrote Nelson, "and to

that only can be attributed our unexampled success. Not even a boat

could get into Marseilles or Toulon, or on the coast, with provisions;

and the old saying, 'that hunger will tame a lion,' was never more

strongly exemplified." In this he deceived himself, however natural

the illusion. The opposition of Toulon to the Paris Government was

part of a general movement of revolt, which spread throughout the

provinces in May and June, 1793, upon the violent overthrow of the

Girondists in the National Convention. The latter then proclaimed

several cities outlawed, Toulon among them; and the bloody severities

it exercised were the chief determining cause of the sudden treason,

the offspring of fear more than of hunger,--though the latter

doubtless contributed,--which precipitated the great southern arsenal

into the arms of the Republic's most dangerous foe. Marseilles fell

before the Conventional troops, and the resultant panic in the sister

city occasioned the hasty step, which in less troubled moments would

have been regarded with just horror. But in truth Nelson, despite his

acute military perceptions, had not yet developed that keen political

sagacity, the fruit of riper judgment grounded on wider information,

which he afterwards showed. His ambition was yet limited to the sphere

of the "Agamemnon," his horizon bounded by the petty round of the

day's events. He rose, as yet, to no apprehension of the mighty crisis

hanging over Europe, to no appreciation of the profound meanings of

the opening strife. "I hardly think the War can last," he writes to

his wife, "for what are we at war about?" and again, "I think we shall

be in England in the winter or spring." Even some months later, in

December, before Toulon had reverted to the French, he is completely

blind to the importance of the Mediterranean in the great struggle,

and expresses a wish to exchange to the West Indies, "for I think our

Sea War is over in these seas."

It is probable, indeed, that in his zeal, thoroughness, and fidelity

to the least of the duties then falling to him, is to be seen a surer

indication of his great future than in any wider speculations about

matters as yet too high for his position. The recent coolness between

him and Lord Hood had been rapidly disappearing under the admiral's

reviving appreciation and his own aptitude to conciliation. "Lord Hood

is very civil," he writes on more than one occasion, "I think we may

be good friends again;" and the offer of a seventy-four-gun ship in

place of his smaller vessel was further proof of his superior's

confidence. Nelson refused the proposal. "I cannot give up my

officers," he said, in the spirit that so endeared him to his

followers; but the compliment was felt, and was enhanced by the

admiral's approval of his motives. The prospective occupation of

Toulon gave occasion for a yet more nattering evidence of the esteem

in which he was held. As soon as the agreement with the city was

completed, but the day before taking possession, Hood despatched him

in haste to Oneglia, a small port on the Riviera of Genoa, and thence

to Naples, to seek from the latter court and that of Turin[18] a

reinforcement of ten thousand troops to hold the new acquisition. The

"Agamemnon" being a fast sailer undoubtedly contributed much to this

selection; but the character of the commanding officer could not but

be considered on so important, and in some ways delicate, a mission.

"I should have liked to have stayed one day longer with the fleet,

when they entered the harbour," he wrote to Mrs. Nelson, "but service

could not be neglected for any private gratification,"--a sentiment

she had to hear pretty often, as betrothed and as wife, but which was

no platitude on the lips of one who gave it constant demonstration in

his acts. "Duty is the great business of a sea officer," he told his

intended bride in early manhood, to comfort her and himself under a

prolonged separation. "Thank God! I have done my duty," was the spoken

thought that most solaced his death hour, as his heart yearned towards

those at home whom he should see no more.

About this time he must have felt some touch of sympathy for the

effeminate Spaniards, who were made ill by a sixty days' cruise. "All

we get here," he writes, "is honour and salt beef. My poor fellows

have not had a morsel of fresh meat or vegetables for near nineteen

weeks; and in that time I have only had my foot twice on shore at

Cadiz. We are absolutely getting sick from fatigue." "I am here

[Naples] with news of our most glorious and great success, but, alas!

the fatigue of getting it has been so great that the fleet generally,

and I am sorry to say, my ship most so, are knocked up. Day after day,

week after week, month after month, we have not been two gun shots

from Toulon." The evident looseness of this statement, for the ship

had only been a little over a month off Toulon, shows the impression

the service had made upon his mind, for he was not prone to such

exaggerations. "It is hardly possible," he says again, "to conceive

the state of my ship; I have little less than one hundred sick." This

condition of things is an eloquent testimony to the hardships endured;

for Nelson was singularly successful, both before and after these

days, in maintaining the health of a ship's company. His biographers

say that during the term of three years that he commanded the "Boreas"

in the West Indies, not a single officer or man died out of her whole

complement,--an achievement almost incredible in that sickly

climate;[19] and he himself records that in his two months' chase of

Villeneuve, in 1805, no death from sickness occurred among the seven

or eight thousand persons in the fleet. He attributed these remarkable

results to his attention, not merely to the physical surroundings of

the crews, but also to the constant mental stimulus and interest,

which he aroused by providing the seamen with occupation, frequent

amusements, and change of scene, thus keeping the various faculties in

continual play, and avoiding the monotony which most saps health,

through its deadening influence on the mind and spirits.

The "Agamemnon" reached Naples on the 12th of September, and remained

there four days. Nelson pressed the matter of reinforcements with such

diligence, and was so heartily sustained by the British minister, Sir

William Hamilton, that he obtained the promise of six thousand troops

to sail at once under the convoy of the "Agamemnon." "I have acted for

Lord Hood," he wrote, "with a zeal which no one could exceed;" and a

few weeks later he says: "The Lord is very much pleased with my

conduct about the troops at Naples, which I undertook without any

authority whatever from him; and they arrived at Toulon before his

requisition reached Naples." It appears, therefore, that his orders

were rather those of a despatch-bearer than of a negotiator; but that

he, with the quick initiative he always displayed, took upon himself

diplomatic action, to further the known wishes of his superior and the

common cause of England and Naples. It was upon this occasion that

Nelson first met Lady Hamilton, who exercised so marked an influence

over his later life; but, though she was still in the prime of her

singular loveliness, being yet under thirty, not a ripple stirred the

surface of his soul, afterward so powerfully perturbed by this

fascinating woman. "Lady Hamilton," he writes to his wife, "has been

wonderfully kind and good to Josiah [his stepson]. She is a young

woman of amiable manners, and who does honour to the station to which

she is raised." His mind was then too full of what was to be done; not

as after the Nile, when, unstrung by reaction from the exhausting

emotions of the past months, it was for the moment empty of aspiration

and cloyed with flattery only.

The prospect of sailing with the convoy of troops, as well as of a few

days' repose for the wearied ship's company, was cut short by the news

that a French ship of war, with some merchant vessels in convoy, had

anchored on the Sardinian coast. Although there were at Naples several

Neapolitan naval vessels, and one Spaniard, none of them moved; and as

the Prime Minister sent the information to Nelson, he felt bound to

go, though but four days in port. "Unfit as my ship was, I had nothing

left for the honour of our country but to sail, which I did in two

hours afterwards. It was necessary to show them what an English

man-of-war would do." The expected enemy was not found, and, after

stretching along the coast in a vain search, the "Agamemnon" put into

Leghorn on the 25th of September, nine days after leaving Naples,--to

"absolutely save my poor fellows," wrote her captain to his brother.

But even so, he purposed staying at his new anchorage but three days,

"for I cannot bear the thought of being absent from the scene of

action" at Toulon. In the same letter he mentions that since the 23d

of April--five months--the ship had been at anchor only twenty days.

The unwavering resolution and prompt decision of his character thus

crop out at every step. In Leghorn he found a large French frigate,

which had been on the point of sailing when his ship came in sight. "I

am obliged to keep close watch to take care he does not give me the

slip, which he is inclined to do. I shall pursue him, and leave the

two Courts [Great Britain and Tuscany] to settle the propriety of the

measure, which I think will not be strictly regular. Have been up all

night watching him--ready to cut the moment he did." The enemy,

however, made no movement, and Nelson was not prepared to violate

flagrantly the neutrality of the port. On the 30th of September he

sailed, and on the 5th of October rejoined Lord Hood off Toulon, where

four thousand of the Neapolitan troops, for which he had negotiated,

had already arrived.

The high favor in which the admiral had held him ten years before in

the West Indies, though slightly overcast by the coolness which arose

during the intervening peace, had been rapidly regained in the course

of the present campaign; and the customary report of his proceedings

during the six weeks' absence could not but confirm Hood in the

assurance that he had now to deal with a very exceptional character,

especially fitted for separate and responsible service. Accordingly,

from this time forward, such is the distinguishing feature of Nelson's

career as a subordinate. He is selected from among many competitors,

frequently his seniors, for the performance of duty outside the reach

of the commander-in-chief, but requiring the attention of one upon

whose activity, intelligence, and readiness, the fullest dependence

could be placed. Up to the battle of the Nile,--in which, it must

always be remembered, he commanded a squadron detached from the main

fleet, and was assigned to it in deliberate preference to two older

flag-officers,--Nelson's life presents a series of detached commands,

independent as regarded the local scene of operations, and his method

of attaining the prescribed end with the force allotted to him, but

dependent, technically, upon the distant commanders-in-chief, each of

whom in succession, with one accord, recognized his singular fitness.

The pithy but characteristic expression said to have been used by Earl

St. Vincent, when asked for instructions about the Copenhagen

expedition,--"D--n it, Nelson, send them to the devil your own

way,"--sums up accurately enough the confidence shown him by his

superiors. He could not indeed lift them all to the height of his own

conceptions, fearlessness, and enterprise; but when they had made up

their minds to any particular course, they were, each and all,

perfectly willing to intrust the execution to him. Even at Copenhagen

he was but second in command, though conspicuously first in

achievement. It was not till the opening of the second war of the

French Revolution, in May, 1803, that he himself had supreme charge of

a station,--his old familiar Mediterranean.

Being held in such esteem, it was but a short time before Nelson was

again sent off from Toulon, to which he did not return during the

British occupation. He was now ordered to report to Commodore Linzee,

then lying with a detachment of three ships-of-the-line in the harbor

of Cagliari, at the south end of Sardinia. On her passage the

"Agamemnon" met and engaged a French squadron, of four large frigates

and a brig. Though without decisive results, Nelson was satisfied with

his own conduct in this affair, as was also Lord Hood when it came to

his knowledge; for, one of the frigates being badly crippled, the

whole force, which was on its way to Nice, was compelled to take

refuge in Corsica, where it was far from secure. Two days later, on

the 24th of October, Cagliari was reached, and the "Agamemnon"

accompanied the division to Tunis, arriving there on the 1st of

November.

Linzee's mission was to try and detach the Bey from the French

interest, and it was hoped he could be induced to allow the seizure

of a number of French vessels which had entered the port, under the

convoy of a ship-of-the-line and four frigates. When the British

entered, the frigates had disappeared, being in fact the same that

Nelson had fought ten days before. In accordance with his

instructions, Linzee strove to persuade the Bey that the Republican

government, because of its revolutionary and bloodthirsty character,

should receive no recognition or support from more regular states, not

even the protection usually extended by a neutral port, and that in

consequence he should be permitted to seize for Great Britain the

vessels in Tunis. The Turk may possibly have overlooked the fallacy in

this argument, which assumed that the protection extended by neutral

governments was rather for the benefit of the belligerent than for the

quiet and safety of its own waters; but he was perfectly clear-sighted

as to his personal advantage in the situation, for the French owners,

in despair of getting to France, were selling their cargoes to him at

one third their value. To the argument that the French had beheaded

their king, he drily replied that the English had once done the same;

and he decisively refused to allow the ships to be molested. Nelson

was disgusted that his consent should have been awaited. "The English

seldom get much by negotiation except the being laughed at, which we

have been; and I don't like it. Had we taken, which in my opinion we

ought to have done, the men-of-war and convoy, worth at least

£300,000, how much better we could have negotiated:--given the Bey

£50,000, he would have been glad to have put up with the insult

offered to his dignity;" and he plainly intimates his dissatisfaction

with Linzee. This irresponsible and irreflective outburst was,

however, only an instance of the impatience his enterprising,

energetic spirit always felt when debarred from prompt action, whether

by good or bad reasons; for almost on the same day he expresses the

sounder judgment: "Had we latterly attempted to take them I am sure

the Bey would have declared against us, and done our trade some

damage." No advantage could have accrued from the seizure of the

French vessels, at all proportioned to the inconvenience of having the

hostility of Tunis, flanking as it did the trade routes to the Levant.

The British had then quite enough on their hands, without detaching an

additional force from the north coast of the Mediterranean, to support

a gratuitous quarrel on the south. As a matter of mere policy it would

have been ill-judged.

Nelson, however, did not as yet at all realize the wideness of the

impending struggle, for it was in these very letters that he expressed

a wish to exchange to the West Indies. "You know," he writes to his

old friend Locker, "that Pole is gone to the West Indies. I have not

seen him since his order, but I know it was a thing he dreaded. Had I

been at Toulon I should have been a candidate for that service, for I

think our sea war is over in these seas." Perhaps his intrinsic merit

would have retrieved even such a mistake as we can now see this would

have been, and he would there have come sooner into contact with Sir

John Jervis--to whom, if to any one, the name of patron to Nelson may

be applied--for Jervis then had the West India command; but it is

difficult to imagine Nelson's career apart from the incidents of his

Mediterranean service. The Mediterranean seems inseparable from his

name, and he in the end felt himself identified with it beyond all

other waters.

His longing for action, which prompted the desire for the West Indies,

was quickly gratified, for orders were received from Hood, by Linzee,

to detach him from the latter's command. The admiral sent him a very

handsome letter upon his single-handed combat with the French

frigates, and directed him to go to the north end of Corsica, to take

charge of a division of vessels he would there find cruising, and to

search for his late enemies along that coast and through the

neighboring waters, between the island and the shores of Italy. He was

also to warn off neutral vessels bound to Genoa, that port being

declared blockaded, and to seize them if they persisted in their

voyage thither. "I consider this command as a very high compliment,"

wrote Nelson to his uncle Suckling, "there being five older captains

in the fleet." This it certainly was,--a compliment and a prophecy as

well.

In pursuance of these orders Nelson left Tunis on the 30th of

November, and on the 8th of December discovered the French squadron,

protected by shore batteries, in San Fiorenzo Bay, in Corsica. This

island, which during the middle ages, and until some twenty years

before the beginning of the French Revolution, was a dependency of

Genoa, had then by the latter been ceded to France, against the

express wishes of the inhabitants, whose resistance was crushed only

after a prolonged struggle. Although it was now in open revolt against

the Revolutionary government, the troops of the latter still held

three or four of the principal seaports, among them the northern one

in which the frigates then lay, as well as Bastia upon the east coast

of the island, and Calvi on the west. His force being insufficient to

engage the works of any of these places, there was nothing for Nelson

to do but to blockade them, in hopes of exhausting their resources and

at least preventing the escape of the ships of war. In this he was

successful, for the latter either were destroyed or fell into the

hands of Great Britain, when the ports were reduced.

Meanwhile affairs at Toulon were approaching the crisis which ended

its tenure by the British and their allies. The garrison had never

been sufficient to man properly the very extensive lines, which the

peculiar configuration of the surrounding country made it necessary to

occupy for the security of the town; and the troops themselves were

not only of different nations, but of very varying degrees of

efficiency. Under these conditions the key of the position,

accurately indicated by Napoleon Bonaparte, then a major and in

command of the artillery, was held in insufficient force, and was

successfully stormed on the night of December 16, 1793. It was

immediately recognized that the ships could no longer remain in the

harbor, and that with them the land forces also must depart. After two

days of hurried preparations, and an attempt, only partially

successful, to destroy the dockyard and French ships of war, the

fleets sailed out on the 19th of December, carrying with them, besides

the soldiery, as many as possible of the wretched citizens, who were

forced to fly in confusion and misery from their homes, in order to

escape the sure and fearful vengeance of the Republican government.

The "Agamemnon" was in Leghorn, getting provisions, when the fugitives

arrived there, and Nelson speaks in vivid terms of the impression made

upon him by the tales he heard and the sights he saw. "Fathers are

here without families, and families without fathers, the pictures of

horror and despair." "In short, all is horror. I cannot write all: my

mind is deeply impressed with grief. Each teller makes the scene more

horrible." He expressed the opinion that the evacuation was a benefit

to England, and it unquestionably was. He had not always thought so;

but it must be allowed that the hopes and exultation with which he

greeted the acquisition of the place had sufficient foundation, in the

reported attitude of the people of Southern France, to justify the

first opinion as well as the last. The attempt was worth making,

though it proved unsuccessful. As it was, the occupation had resulted

in a degree of destruction to the French ships and arsenal in Toulon,

which, though then over-estimated, was a real gain to the allies.

FOOTNOTES:

[18] Turin was capital of the Kingdom of Sardinia, which embraced the

island of that name and the Province of Piedmont.

[19] This statement, which apparently depends upon a memoir supplied many

years later by the first lieutenant of the "Boreas," is not strictly

accurate, for Nelson himself, in a letter written shortly after her arrival

in the West Indies, mentions that several of her ship's company had been

carried off by fever (Nicolas, vol. i. p. 111); but it can doubtless be

accepted as evidence of an unusually healthy condition.

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