CHAPTER XIII

Disobedience to Orders

“Pray God we may get alongside of them, the event I leave to

Providence”

NELSON.

Malta was in a pitiful, half-starved condition. Nelson urged Sir

James Erskine at Mahon, and Brigadier-General Graham at Messina,

to send troops to its relief. They were as adamant and refused. He

was therefore kept “in desperation about Malta” until General Fox

arrived at Minorca and released the garrison there for the more urgent

necessities of the unhappy island. The Russians upon whom the Admiral

had also depended were sent elsewhere in pursuance of the Czar’s plan

to withdraw from the enfeebled coalition.

The Portuguese having withdrawn their ships from the blockade, it

was eminently necessary to fill their place, especially as it was

understood that a French squadron was likely to be sent to the relief

of the beleaguered. Keith was back at his post in January 1800, and was

off Leghorn with Nelson on the 20th of that month. After proceeding to

Palermo they both went to Malta, where the exciting news was received

that the enemy had not only left port but had been seen off the west

end of Sicily.

The Commander-in-chief remained at Malta ready to give the Frenchmen a

warm welcome should they come his way; Nelson was dispatched to capture

the Republican squadron. This consisted of the famous _Généreux_,

the 74-gun ship, which had escaped after the battle of the Nile,

three corvettes, and an armed store-ship. The Admiral had three

sail-of-the-line at his service, when he came up with Rear-Admiral

Perrée on the 18th February 1800, but the chase had already been

started by the _Alexander_, which happened to be cruising near. The

French store-ship struck her tricoloured ensign after a few shots had

been fired, and was promptly secured. The _Généreux_ was then raked

with several broadsides by the _Success_ frigate, a compliment returned

by the Frenchman to the disadvantage of the British crew, of which

one man was killed and the Master and seven men wounded. When the

_Foudroyant_ and the _Northumberland_ approached, and began to fight in

real earnest, the enemy’s flagship fired her broadside and surrendered.

The corvettes made good their escape. Perrée died of his wounds on the

following day. His flag was sent by the Admiral to Leopold, Prince of

Salerno, through Sir John Acton, who described King Ferdinand’s son as

being “in raptures” at the present.

On the 24th, the blockade of Malta was entrusted to Nelson by Keith,

the Commander-in-chief sailing for Genoa to assist the Austrians in

the siege of that place, which eventually fell in the first week of

the following June. The position was an ignominious one from Nelson’s

point of view, as his letters testify. He told his superior that

“Without some rest, I am gone,” and that he was “absolutely exhausted.”

In referring to Keith in a note to Lord Minto he underlines “_my

Commander-in-chief_,” for a reason which is fairly obvious. “Ought I to

trust Dame Fortune any more?” he asks, “her daughter may wish to step

in and tear the mother from me. I have in truth serious thoughts of

giving up active service--Greenwich Hospital seems a fit retreat for me

after being _evidently_ thought unfit to command in the Mediterranean.”

“_We of the Nile_ are not equal to Lord Keith in his (Acton’s)

estimation, and ought to think it an honour to serve under such a

_clever_ man,” he tells Troubridge. “I can say little good of myself:

I am far from well”; “My state of health is very precarious. Two days

ago I dropped with a pain in my heart, and I am always in a fever”;

“my very ill state of health”; “I believe I am almost finished,” are

passages to be found in his correspondence at this period. He informed

Keith that his health was “so very indifferent,” that he was obliged

“in justice to myself, to retire to Palermo for a few weeks, and to

direct Troubridge to carry on the service during my necessary absence.

I shall quit this station when matters are all put in a right way.”

Troubridge heard of Nelson’s decision with unfeigned sorrow. “I beseech

you,” he says in a note of such sincere regard and affection that it

is worthy of place in any “Life of Nelson,” “hear the entreaties of a

sincere friend, and do not go to Sicily for the present.”

Nelson paid no heed to the warning, and proceeded to Palermo. While

returning to Malta the _Foudroyant_ was able to render assistance

to the _Penelope_ (36) frigate, which was following the _Guillaume

Tell_ (86) in much the same way as a sturdy little terrier sometimes

follows a much larger dog. After some hours the _Lion_ (64) came up,

followed by the _Foudroyant_. The _Guillaume Tell_--the sole remaining

sail-of-the-line which had escaped at the Nile--was endeavouring to

break the blockade of Valetta, but the time had come for her last fight

with the undaunted foe. She surrendered after a splendid resistance

on Sunday morning, the 30th March, and was towed in a very crippled

and dismasted state to Syracuse. In due course she was refitted and

rendered good service in the British navy as the _Malta_. Rear-Admiral

Decrès was wounded and taken prisoner, and some 200 of the 1220 men on

his flagship were either killed or rendered _hors de combat_.

Sir Edward Berry, who commanded the _Foudroyant_, wrote a hasty letter

giving Nelson a few particulars. “I had but one wish this morning--it

was for you,” is the opening sentence, “How we prayed for you, God

knows, and your sincere and faithful friend,” are the concluding

words. Could better evidence be produced of the love which animated

Nelson and his “band of brothers”? “My task is done, my health is

lost, and the orders of the great Earl of St Vincent are completely

fulfilled--thanks, ten thousand thanks, to my brave friends!” Thus he

wrote to Berry on the 5th April 1800, and on the following day he made

similar remarks to Lord Minto: “Our dear great Earl of St Vincent’s

orders to me were to follow the French Mediterranean fleet, and to

annihilate them: it has been done, thanks to the zeal and bravery of

my gallant friends! My task is done, my health lost, and I have wrote

to Lord Keith for my retreat. May all orders be as punctually obeyed,

but never again an Officer at the close, of what I must, without

being thought vain, (for such I am represented by my enemies,) call a

glorious career, be so treated! I go with our dear friends Sir William

and Lady Hamilton; but whether by water or land depends on the will

of Lord Keith.” Again and again Nelson refers to the prowess of his

comrades in arms. “The happy capture of the _William Tell_,” he writes

to the Capitan Pacha, “is the finish to the whole French fleet, which

my Royal Master desired me to destroy. Having, by the bravery of the

Officers and Men under my command, accomplished my task, I am going to

England for the benefit of my health; but I can assure you, and beg of

your Excellency to assure the Grand Signior of the same, that should

the Enemy again send a Naval force to attack his Dominions, I shall

hold myself ready to come forth again for their destruction.” To the

Caimakan Pacha he says, “It was my orders, in May 1798, to destroy the

French Mediterranean fleet. By the happy capture of the _Généreux_ and

_William Tell_, (the last on the 30th March,) thanks to the Almighty,

and the bravery of the Officers and Men under my command, _all_, _all_,

are taken, burnt, or sunk. Of the thirteen Sail of the Line, not one

remains; and I trust that very soon the same may be told of their Army,

who dared to land on the Territory of the Sublime Porte. Perish all the

enemies of his Imperial Majesty the Grand Signior! Having completely

obeyed my orders, with great injury to my health, I am going to England

for the benefit of it.” He adds that he will not fail his ally, should

another French fleet menace the Turkish dominions. “I shall hold

myself ready, if I am thought fit for such a service, to come forth,

and be the instrument of God’s vengeance on such miscreant infernal

scoundrels.” He writes to Earl Spencer, enclosing Berry’s account

of the capture of the French battleship, and assures himself that

his Lordship “will not be sparing of promotion to the deserving. My

friends wished me to be present. I have no such wish; for a something

might have been given me, which now cannot. Not for all the world

would I rob any man of a sprig of laurel--much less my children of the

_Foudroyant_! I love her as a fond father, a darling child, and glory

in her deeds. I am vain enough to feel the effects of my school. Lord

Keith sending me nothing, I have not, of course, a free communication.

I have wrote to him for permission to return to England, when you

will see a broken-hearted man.... My complaint, which is principally

a swelling of the heart, is at times alarming to my friends....”

“My mind is fixed for retreat at this moment,” he informs “fighting

Berry.” “Assure all the Foudroyants of my sincere regard and affection

for them. _They may depend upon me._” “I glory in them, my darling

children, served in my school, and all of us caught our professional

zeal and fire from the great and good Earl of St Vincent”--thus he

writes to Keith. None of his hundreds of letters more fully reveals the

charming nature of the man, than those quoted above. While Nelson was

fond enough of glory for himself, he was too large-hearted to deprive

others of it.

We have now to return to his unhappy and miscalculated transactions

with the people whom he served not wisely but too well, to show him

again “a vehement partisan of the Court of Naples,” as Judge O’Connor

Morris expresses it. “I purpose going in the _Foudroyant_,” he tells

Keith, on the 12th May, “in a few days, to Palermo, as I am under

an old promise to her Sicilian Majesty, that whenever she returned

to the Continent, I would escort her over. Her Majesty has now made

application to me for that purpose; and, as it may be necessary to

take another Ship for the escort, I purpose taking the _Alexander_

with me.” It is clear that Nelson had no right to enter into any such

arrangement, especially as there were too few rather than too many

ships for the blockade of Malta. Before Keith’s despatch was received

forbidding Nelson to use the vessels, the Admiral had left Malta for

Palermo, which he reached on the 31st May. But he _did_ get a despatch

ordering him to take the ships then at Leghorn to Spezia, which Nelson

only partly obeyed, and stationed himself at the former port to await

the convenience of the Queen and family. There he was met on the 24th

June by his Commander-in-chief, whose feelings may be gauged by his

letter to the Hon. A. Paget, Sir William Hamilton’s successor as Envoy

Extraordinary and Minister Plenipotentiary to the King of the Two

Sicilies. It was written at Leghorn on the 16th July, two days after

the disastrous defeat of the Austrians by Napoleon at Marengo.

He says: “I was so displeased by the withdrawing of the Ships from

before Malta, and with other proceedings that Her Majesty did not

take any notice of me latterally which had no effect on my attention

to Her Rank, what a Clamour to letting in the Ships to Malta will

occasion I assure you nothing has given me more real concern it was

so near exhausted.”[46] “The Paget Papers” make it quite clear that

Queen Caroline did not go out of her way to impress Keith, but rather

exhibited a fondness for snubbing him. He writes to Paget on another

occasion to the effect that “the Queen expected the Whole Squadron to

attend on Her Court which was impossible a Riot happened in the Square

the Queen desired I would go to the people, I declined having no

Authority to do so and disapproving of all tumults on every pretence

in short Her Majesty took leave of Every one in Public but me....”

An extremely important letter[47] will also be found in the same

collection of documents which sheds much light on the personalities

of the Royal folk with whom Nelson had so much to do in this phase of

his career. Paget is writing to Lord Grenville, Secretary of State for

Foreign Affairs:

“The King, whose real character has from circumstances shown itself

during and since the revolution more than at any former period, is

timid and bigoted and, as is often the case in the same disposition,

cruel and revengeful. He has no natural turn for, nor do his habits

allow him to attend to business. He has no guide for his Conduct but

that of private consideration, and to take the present Instance,

whatever plea he may set forth for delaying his return to Naples, I am

in my own mind convinced, and I should not utter these opinions but

upon the surest grounds, that His Sicilian Majesty labours under the

strongest apprehensions for his own personal safety.

“The Queen’s character generally is too well known to Your Lordship to

require any comment upon it from me. I have every reason to suppose

that not from principles but from pique, Her Sicilian Majesty has

been very violent in opposing the King’s return since my arrival. She

had been taught to believe that I was sent here to Dictate and to use

haughty language upon the Subject, at which idea I know from _undoubted

authority_ she was most violently irritated.... But I have reason to

think that She has entirely lost her Influence, though she meddles as

much as ever in business. She assists at every Council that is held....

“The King and Queen of Naples are, as I have already mentioned,

upon the worst terms.... His Sicilian Majesty considers the former

intrigues of the Queen as the principal cause of the misfortunes that

have befallen Him. He has made a solemn vow not to return with Her

to Naples, on which account he is anxious that she should take this

Journey to Vienna.” He adds that he has been led to suppose that Queen

Caroline’s visit to Vienna “is to endeavour to produce a change in the

disposition of that Court which is thought to be extremely unfriendly,”

and that her Majesty’s uneasiness was due to a suspicion that the

Emperor might be led to take advantage of the defenceless state of the

Sicilian dominions. In a “Private and Confidential” note to Grenville

of the same date dealing with the intrigues of Lady Hamilton who,

according to Paget, had represented him as a Jacobin and coxcomb, he

mentions Nelson’s health as “I fear sadly impaired, & I am assured

that his fortune is fallen into the same state in consequence of great

losses which both His Lordship & Lady Hamilton have sustained at Faro &

other Games of Hazard. They are expected back from Malta every day, &

are then I understand to proceed by Sea to England.”

The Earl of Dundonald affords us an intimate glimpse of Nelson at this

time in his “Autobiography.” He was then serving under Keith, and had

several conversations with the great sailor during the visit of the

Commander-in-chief to Palermo. “From one of his frequent injunctions,

‘Never mind manœuvres, always go at them,’ I subsequently had reason,”

he says, “to consider myself indebted for successful attacks under

apparently difficult circumstances.

“The impression left on my mind during these opportunities of

association with Nelson was that of his being an embodiment of dashing

courage, which would not take much trouble to circumvent an enemy, but

being confronted with one would regard victory so much a matter of

course as hardly to deem the chance of defeat worth consideration.”

Permission for Nelson’s return home, either by land or sea, was

duly granted by the Admiralty. Earl Spencer took occasion to mildly

rebuke the Admiral in a private letter, stating that in his opinion

it appears “more advisable for you to come home at once, than to be

obliged to remain inactive at Palermo, while active service was going

on in other parts of the station. I should still much prefer your

remaining to complete the reduction of Malta, which I flatter myself

cannot be very far distant.” At the time of writing, news of the

capture of the _Guillaume Tell_ had not been received. After hoping

that she might strike to Nelson’s flag, Spencer adds: “I am quite

clear, and I believe I am joined in opinion by all our friends here,

that you will be more likely to recover your health and strength in

England than in an inactive situation at a Foreign Court, however

pleasing the respect and gratitude shown to you for your services may

be, and no testimonies of respect and gratitude from that Court to you

can be, I am convinced, too great for the very essential services you

have rendered it.”

[Illustration: Lady Hamilton

Romney

=Photo W. A. Mansell & Co.=]

Nelson struck his flag on the 11th July, and proceeded to England by

way of Florence, Ancona, Trieste, and Vienna. The journey was made by

land so far as Ancona, where the Queen, Nelson, Lord and Lady Hamilton,

and Miss Knight were taken on board a Russian vessel and landed at

Trieste on the 2nd August. The last-mentioned lady, to whom we have

been introduced on a previous page, was intimately acquainted with her

more eminent companions. The journey was of a very adventurous nature,

as the following extracts from her letters to “fighting Berry,” printed

by Nicolas, will prove:--

“July 16th.-- ... Lord Nelson is going on an expedition he disapproves,

and against his own convictions, because he has promised the Queen, and

that others advise her. I pity the Queen. Prince Belmonte directs the

march; and Lady Hamilton, though she does not like him, seconds his

proposals, because she hates the sea, and wishes to visit the different

Courts of Germany. Sir William says _he_ shall die by the way, and he

looks so ill, that I should not be surprised if he did. I am astonished

that the Queen, who is a sensible woman,[48] should consent to

run so great a risk; but I can assure you, that neither she nor the

Princesses forget their great obligations to you....

“ANCONA, _24th July_, 1800.--As I find delays succeed each other, and

England still recedes from us, I will not omit, at least, informing you

of our adventures. We left Leghorn the day after I wrote to you, ...

and owing more to good fortune than to prudence, arrived in twenty-six

hours at Florence, after passing within _two miles_ of the French

advanced posts. After a short stay, we proceeded on our way to this

place. At Castel San Giovanni, the coach, in which were Lord Nelson,

and Sir William and Lady Hamilton, was overturned; Sir William and Lady

Hamilton were hurt, but not dangerously. The wheel was repaired, but

broke again at Arezzo--the Queen two days’ journey before them, and

news of the French Army advancing rapidly, it was therefore decided

that they should proceed, and Mrs Cadogan[49] and I remain with the

broken carriage, as it was of less consequence we should be left

behind, or taken, than they.... Just as we were going to set off, we

received accounts of the French being very near the road where we had

to pass, and of its being also infested with Neapolitan deserters;

but at the same moment arrived a party of Austrians, and the Officers

gave us two soldiers as a guard. We travelled night and day; the roads

are almost destroyed, and the misery of the inhabitants is beyond

description. At length, however, we arrived at Ancona, and found that

the Queen had given up the idea of going in the _Bellona_, an Austrian

Frigate, fitted up with silk hangings, carpets, and eighty beds for

her reception, and now meant to go with a Russian Squadron of three

Frigates and a Brig. I believe she judged rightly; for there had been a

mutiny on board the _Bellona_, and, for the sake of accommodation, she

had reduced her guns to twenty-four, while the French, in possession

of the Coast, arm Trabaccoli, and other light Vessels, that could

easily surround and take her. This Russian Squadron is commanded by

Count Voinovitsch, a Dalmatian, who having seen his people ill-treated,

and their colours destroyed by the Germans last year at the Siege of

Ancona, made a vow never to come ashore, and keeps it religiously,

for he has not returned the Queen’s visit.... Lord Nelson talks often

of the _Foudroyant_, whatever is done to turn off the conversation;

and last night he was talking with Captain Messer of the manœuvres he

intended to make in case he accepted of another command. In short,

I perceive that his thoughts turn towards England, and I hope, and

believe he will be happy there.... Lord Nelson has been received with

acclamations in all the towns of the Pope’s States....

“TRIESTE, _9th of August_, 1800.--... I told you we were become humble

enough to rejoice at a Russian Squadron conveying us across the

Adriatic; but had we sailed, as was first intended, in the Imperial

Frigate, we should have been taken by eight Trabaccoli, which the

French armed on purpose at Pisaro. Sir William and Lady Hamilton, and

Lord Nelson, give a miserable account of their sufferings on board

the Commodore’s Ship, (Count Voinovitsch).[50] He was ill in his cot;

but his First Lieutenant, a Neapolitan, named Capaci, was, it seems,

the most insolent and ignorant of beings. Think what Lord Nelson must

have felt! He says a gale of wind would have sunk the Ship.... Poor

Sir William Hamilton has been so ill, that the physicians had almost

given him up: he is now better, and I hope we shall be able to set off

to-morrow night for Vienna. The Queen and thirty-four of her suite have

had fevers: you can form no idea of the _helplessness_ of the party.

How we shall proceed on our long journey, is to me a problem; but we

shall certainly get on as fast as we can; for the very precarious state

of Sir William’s health has convinced everybody that it is necessary he

should arrange his affairs.... Poor Lord Nelson, whose only comfort

was in talking of ships and harbours with Captain Messer, has had a bad

cold; but is almost well, and, I think, anxious to be in England. He is

followed by thousands when he goes out, and for the illumination that

is to take place this evening, there are many _Viva Nelsons_, prepared.

He seems affected whenever he speaks of _you_, and often sighs out,

‘Where is the _Foudroyant_?’”

The party arrived at Vienna in the third week of August 1800. Nelson

became the hero of the hour. He was entertained in the most sumptuous

way. The composer Haydn played to him while the Admiral--played

at cards! Nelson was surfeited by attentions for a month, before

proceeding to Prague and Dresden. The beautiful and clever Mrs St

George, who afterwards changed her name a second time and became Mrs

Trench, and the mother of a celebrated Archbishop of Dublin, happened

to be at the latter Court during the visit, and she confides to her

Diary many interesting little happenings connected with Nelson and Lady

Hamilton. The picture she paints of Sir William’s wife is by no means

so prepossessing as others, but at a certain dinner she was _vis-a-vis_

“with only the Nelson party,” which gives her a right to speak.

“It is plain,” she writes, “that Lord Nelson thinks of nothing but

Lady Hamilton, who is totally occupied by the same object. She is

bold, forward, coarse, assuming, and vain. Her figure is colossal,

but, excepting her feet, which are hideous, well-shaped. Her bones are

large, and she is exceedingly _embonpoint_. She resembles the bust of

Ariadne; the shape of all her features is fine, as is the form of her

head, and particularly her ears; her teeth are a little irregular, but

tolerably white; her eyes light blue, with a brown spot in one, which,

though a defect, takes nothing away from her beauty or expression.

Her eyebrows and her hair are dark, and her complexion coarse. Her

expression is strongly marked, variable, and interesting; her movements

in common life ungraceful; her voice loud, yet not disagreeable. Lord

Nelson is a little man, without any dignity, who, I suppose, must

resemble what Suwarrow was in his youth, as he is like all the pictures

I have seen of that General. Lady Hamilton takes possession of him, and

he is a willing captive, the most submissive and devoted I have seen.

Sir William is old, infirm, and all admiration of his wife, and never

spoke to-day but to applaud her. Miss Cornelia Knight seems the decided

flatterer of the two, and never opens her mouth but to show forth their

praise; and Mrs Cadogan, Lady Hamilton’s mother, is--what one might

expect. After dinner we had several songs in honour of Nelson, written

by Miss Knight, and sung by Lady Hamilton. She puffs the incense full

in his face, but he receives it with pleasure, and snuffs it up very

cordially.”

In another passage Mrs Trench refers to Lady Hamilton’s representations

of statues and paintings which Romney painted so delightfully. “She

assumes their attitude, expression, and drapery with great facility,

swiftness, and accuracy.” When she sang she was frequently out of tune,

and her voice had “no sweetness.” Mrs Trench sums up the character of

her subject as “bold, daring, vain even to folly, and stamped with the

manners of her first situation[51] much more strongly than one would

suppose, after having represented Majesty, and lived in good company

fifteen years. Her ruling passions seem to me vanity, avarice, and

love for the pleasures of the table. She showed a great avidity for

presents, and has actually obtained some at Dresden by the common

artifice of admiring and longing.”

[Illustration: Nelson landing at Yarmouth

Stephen Reid]

It is not a pleasant picture, and is perhaps a little overdrawn, but

even allowing a certain amount of latitude for the severity of a woman

criticising a member of her sex with whom she has little in common, it

must be confessed that contemporary opinion is very largely on the

side of the young and beautiful widow who thus confided her opinion so

emphatically in the pages of her private journal.

Hamburg was reached on the 21st of October. Here Nelson met Dumouriez,

the veteran hero of the battle of Jemappes, and according to Miss

Cornelia Knight, “the two distinguished men took a great fancy to one

another.... Dumouriez at that time maintained himself by his writings,

and Lord Nelson forced him to accept a hundred pounds, telling him he

had used his sword too well to live only by his pen.” Ten days after

the arrival of the party at Hamburg they embarked for England. When

Nelson stepped on shore at Yarmouth on the 6th November 1800, the

crowd which had assembled greeted him with all the enthusiasm of such

gatherings when a great and popular man is in their midst. Some of the

more boisterous spirits unharnessed the horses of the carriage awaiting

the Admiral and his friends and drew them to their destination, a

certain well-known hostelry in the town.

Thus England welcomed back the hero of the Nile and a pillar of the

Sicilian Kingdom after an absence of nearly three years, every day of

which had been lived to the full.

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