CHAPTER VI: A COMMISSION

The moments passed slowly and anxiously, for if the mutineers were to

pour up from below before the cartridges arrived and the lieutenant had

got the petty officers and men on whom they could rely ready for action,

it was improbable that the officers would be able successfully to oppose

the rush of the men, armed as these would be with matchlock and pike.

The mutineers, however, believing that there was no occasion to hurry,

were quietly carrying out their intentions. The noncommissioned officers

had all been seized, tied, and placed under sentries, whose orders were

to pike them if they uttered a word. A strong guard had been placed at

the foot of the gangway to prevent any of the soldiers who were not in

the plan from going on deck and giving the alarm. The muskets were not

loaded, as on embarkation all ball cartridges had, as usual, been stowed

away in the magazine; but they reckoned upon obtaining possession of

this at the first rush. The ringleaders proceeded to form the men in

fours, so that they could pour on to the deck in military order. The men

of each company were told off to separate work. Two companies were to

clear the decks, where, on their appearance, they would be joined by

their comrades there, and to overpower any sailors who might offer

resistance.

Another company was to run down and secure the magazine, and, breaking

it open, to serve out cartridges to all. Two other companies were to

rush aft and overpower the officers; the sixth and seventh were to form

round the head of the hatchway leading to the decks where the sailors

slept, and to allow only those to come on deck who had entered into the

plot. The other three companies were already on deck. The arrangements

were excellent, but the care taken in preparing for them, and the

necessity for doing this in silence lest the stir should be heard and an

alarm be given on deck, occupied time which the officers were turning to

advantage.

As soon as the captain and naval men had gained the quarterdeck they

threw off the lashings of the guns, and had all in readiness for running

them in and taking them aft to the edge of the quarterdeck. There was

a deep sensation of relief as one after another the midshipmen joined

them, each carrying three cartridges of grape, and followed by the

gunner with four more. The lieutenant was to stay below to lead the

sailors on to the deck.

The gunner brought a message saying that all was well. Many of

the sailors were found to have turned into their hammocks without

undressing, and to have hand pikes or cutlasses concealed beneath

the clothes. These, however, had been surprised and taken without the

slightest noise; as, on finding a lantern on one side of their heads

and a pistol on the other, each had submitted without the slightest

resistance. All these had been sent down to the hold below, and a guard

placed over them. The guns were loaded and the whole of the officers

divided among them in readiness to run them forward. Four or five

minutes passed, then a shout was heard forward and a low rush of many

feet.

In an instant the four guns on the quarterdeck were run across. While

this was being done there was a clashing of swords, shouts, and a noise

of conflict heard forward, and at the same time a loud cheer arose,

while from the after hatchway a dark body of men rushed up on to the

deck and formed across it. Some midshipmen, who had been told off for

the duty, ran up from the officers' cabin with lighted lanterns, which

were ranged along at the edge of the quarterdeck.

There was a rush aft of the mutineers, but these recoiled astonished at

the sight of the pikes which confronted them, and the line of sailors

four deep across the deck, while at the same moment the light of the

lanterns showed them the officers on the quarterdeck, and the four

guns pointed threateningly toward them. For a moment a silence of

astonishment and dismay succeeded the uproar which had preceded it, then

the captain's voice was heard:

“Down with your arms, you mutinous dogs, or I will blow you into the

air. It is useless to resist. We are prepared for you, and you are

without ammunition. Throw down the arms on the decks, every man of you,

before I count three, or I fire. One--two--”

There was a loud clattering of arms, mingled with shouts of--“We

surrender; don't fire, sir, don't fire.”

“It's all over,” the captain said grimly. “Mr. Hartwell, march your men

forward, shoot any scoundrel instantly whom you find with arms in his

hands, collect all the weapons and bring them aft.

“Now, Colonel Clifford,” he said, turning to the officer in command of

the regiment, “if you go below with the officers, you can unloose the

noncommissioned officers; they will be able to point out to you the

ringleaders in this business. They had better be ironed at once and put

into the hold. You will have no more trouble now, I fancy.”

In ten minutes the whole of the arms had been collected and stored

up, the noncommissioned officers had pointed out some twenty of the

ringleaders, and these were safely in irons below, while a strong guard

of armed sailors was placed between decks to see that there was no

renewal of insubordinate conduct. There was, however, no fear of this;

the men were thoroughly cowed and humiliated by the failure of their

plan, and each was occupied only in hoping that he had not been

sufficiently conspicuous to be handed over in the morning to join the

prisoners below.

There was no more sleep that night on board the ship. After breakfast

two courts martial were held, the one by the naval, the other by the

military officers. The latter sentenced two men, who were convicted

on the testimony of the noncommissioned officers as having been the

leaders, to be hung, and the sentence was at once carried out. The

regiment was formed in close order on deck unarmed and witnessed the

execution of their comrades, who were hung up to the extremities of

the main yard. The other prisoners were sentenced to two hundred lashes

apiece--a punishment which was, according to the ideas of the time,

very lenient, such a punishment being frequently administered for

comparatively trifling offenses, and the prisoners considered themselves

fortunate in escaping hanging, for which, indeed, they had prepared

themselves.

Previous to the administration of their punishment the colonel addressed

the men, and told them that all the ringleaders had been found guilty

and sentenced to death, but that the members of the court martial had

agreed with him that, considering the youth and inexperience of the

offenders and the whole circumstances of the case, it would be possible

to remit the death sentence, confident that the prisoners and the whole

of the regiment would recognize the leniency with which they had

been treated, and would return to their duty with a firm and hearty

determination to do all in their power to atone for their misconduct,

and to show themselves true and worthy soldiers of the queen. If this

was the case, no further notice would be taken of the error; but at the

same time he warned them that he had by him a long list of men who had

taken a prominent part in the affair, and that the first time any of

these misconducted themselves they might be well assured that no mercy

would be shown to them.

The naval court martial showed no greater severity than that

administered by the military officers. The vessel was short handed, and

moreover the officers did not wish the stigma to attach to the ship of

a serious mutiny among the crew. Had any of these been hung, the matter

must have been reported; but as none of the crew had absolutely taken

part in the rising, however evident it was that they intended to do

so, no sentences of death were passed. But a number of the men were

sentenced to be flogged more or less severely, those who had but lately

been pressed getting off with comparatively light punishments, while

the heaviest sentences were passed on the older hands concerned in the

affair.

The arms of the troops continued to be kept under a strong guard until,

ten days later, the rest of the fleet were seen, just as the northern

point of Portugal was made out. A few hours later the fleet was united;

and the next day, the wind dying entirely away, Colonel Clifford

proceeded in a boat to the flagship to report to the Earl of

Peterborough the mutiny which had taken place in his regiment, and its

successful suppression.

Immediately the mutiny had been put down Jack Stilwell had stolen away

and rejoined the soldiers forward; and although there was much wonder

among the men as to how the affair had been discovered, none suspected

him of having betrayed them, and believed that the officers must have

been warned by some word incautiously let drop in their hearing. Only to

Sergeant Edwards did Jack reveal what had taken place.

“Do you know, lad, I guessed as you had had a hand in the business

somehow. When I was standing tied up against the mast I had to keep my

mouth shut; but I had the use of my eyes, and I could not make you out

among them. I might have missed you, of course; but your company was

formed up close to where I was standing, and I thought I should have

seen you if you had been there. I could not think what had become of

you; but when the men came pouring down again without their arms, and I

heard them cursing and swearing because the sailors and the officers and

all was found in readiness to receive them, it somehow came to my mind

as that you was at the bottom of it--though how, I could not for the

life of me make out, for I knew you had gone below when I did.”

“I wish, sergeant, that when you are examined, as you will be about this

affair, you will ask Captain Curtis to ask the colonel not to let it

be known publicly that it was I who warned him, for my life would

be unbearable among the men if they knew it. And if it didn't happen

before, it would be certain that the first time we went into action I

should get a bullet in my back.”

“You are right there, my lad. I will tell the captain. You may be sure

your conduct won't be overlooked; but at present, as you say, the less

said about it the better.”

An hour after Colonel Clifford had gone on board the flagship the boat

returned with orders that Private Stilwell, of D Company, was to go back

with them. The order was given to Captain Curtis, who sent first for

Sergeant Edwards.

“Go forward, sergeant, and tell Stilwell that he is to go on board the

flagship. No doubt the colonel has spoken to the general. Tell the lad

apart, and let him make his way aft here to the gangway quietly, so that

he won't be noticed. If any of the men happen to see him going off in

the boat, they may suppose that the colonel has only sent for some man

who can write; and naturally if the captain had ordered me to choose a

man, I should have picked him out.”

On reaching the deck of the flagship Jack was conducted to the admiral's

cabin. At the head of the table was seated a man whom Jack recognized

at once, from the description he had heard of him, as the Earl of

Peterborough. He was small and very spare in person, his features were

pleasant, his nose somewhat prominent, his eye lively and penetrating.

He had laid aside the immense wig which, in accordance with the custom,

he wore when abroad or at court in England; and Jack saw his hair, which

was light brown and somewhat scanty. The admiral of the fleet sat next

to him; for although Peterborough had the command of the expedition

both at land and sea, an admiral was in command of the fleet under him.

Colonel Clifford was seated on the earl's left, and several other naval

and military officers were at the table.

“Well, young man,” Peterborough said, “Colonel Clifford has been telling

us that it is due to you that I have not a regiment the less under my

orders, and that her majesty has not lost a ship from the list of her

navy. He says that the whole thing was so quickly done that he has

not been able to learn the full particulars from you, and that he has

abstained from questioning you because you did not wish any suspicion

to be excited among the men of the part you played in it. Now, please to

tell me the whole history of the affair.”

Jack thereupon related how his suspicions had been aroused by Sergeant

Edwards, who was only waiting for sufficient opportunity and a certainty

of information to divulge the plot to the officers. He then related

his awaking as the mutiny began, and the steps he had taken to warn the

officers. When he had done, the earl said:

“You have acted smartly and well, young man; you have shown promptness,

courage, and fidelity. You speak above your rank. What is your

parentage?”

“My father was a clergyman, sir,” Jack said, “but being dispossessed of

his living in the troubles, could not make his case known on the return

of King Charles; but he supported himself by teaching, and gave me such

education as he could, in hope that I too should enter the ministry.

But my thoughts did not incline that way; and when he died, and also my

mother, I thought of going to sea, when it happened that I was pressed

for a soldier. And seeing that it was so, I made up my mind to make the

best of things.”

“And you have done so, young man; and right glad am I that your

education and parentage are such that I can reward you as I should wish.

I give you a discharge now from your regiment and appoint you ensign.

You will at present form one of my staff; and glad am I to have so

dashing and able a young officer ready to hand for any perilous service

I may require.”

On the 20th of June the fleet sailed up the Tagus.

Jack had not returned on board his ship.

“Better stop here,” the earl said. “If you went back, and they heard you

were promoted, likely enough some of them might toss you overboard on

a dark night. We will set the tailors at once to work to rig you up an

undress uniform. You can get a full dress made at Lisbon. Not that you

will be wanting to wear that much, for we have come out for rough work;

still, when we ride triumphantly into any town we have taken, it is as

well to make a good impression upon the Spanish donnas. And, say what

they will, fine feathers go a long way toward making fine birds. Do you

write a good hand?”

“I think I write a pretty fair one, sir.”

“That is good. I write a crabbed stick myself, and there's nothing I

hate more than writing; and as for these young gentlemen, I don't think

they will be of much use for that sort of thing. However, I shan't have

a great deal of it. But you shall act as my secretary when necessary.”

The earl's orders to the tailors were peremptory to lose no time in

fitting Jack with an undress suit, and in twenty-four hours he was able

to join the mess of the young officers and volunteers who accompanied

the general. These were all young men of good family; and having heard

how Jack had saved the ship from mutiny, they received him among them

with great heartiness, which was increased when they found that he was

well educated and the son of a gentleman.

It was a great satisfaction to Jack, that owing to the kindness and

generosity of the earl, he was able to pay his expenses at mess and to

live on equal terms with them; for the general had dropped a purse with

a hundred guineas into his hand, saying:

“This will be useful to you, lad, for you must live like the other

officers. I owe it to you many times over for having saved me that

regiment, upon whose equipment and fitting out I had spent well nigh a

hundred times that sum.”

Some of the officers were but little older than Jack, and by the time

the ship dropped anchor in the Tagus he was quite at home with them.

“What a lovely city!” he said as he leaned over the bulwark and looked

at the town standing on the steep hills sloping down to the river.

“Yes, indeed,” Graham, one of the young officers, agreed. “But I fancy

the Portuguese are but poor creatures. The Earl of Galway writes in his

dispatches that they are great at promises, but he finds he can expect

little assistance from them.”

“Have you any idea whether we are going to land here?”

“No; wherever we land, you may be sure it won't be here. The Earl of

Galway has been here two or three months, and he has some good regiments

with him. Our chief would be losing his position did we land here, as

he has a separate command, and would of course be under Galway if the

forces were joined. The Dutch fleet is to be here in a day or two, and

the Archduke Charles sailed a fortnight before we did; and as we have

made a very slow voyage of it, he ought to have been here long ago. What

a talk there will be! What with the archduke, and the Portuguese, and

the Dutch, and the Prince of Hesse Darmstadt, and the Earls of Galway

and Peterborough, and probably every one of them with his own ideas and

opinions, it will be hard to come to any arrangement. Besides there will

be dispatches from the British court, and the court of the Netherlands,

and the Austrian emperor, all of whom will probably differ as to what

is the best thing to be done. There will be a nice to do altogether.

There's one thing to be said, our chief can out talk them all; and he

can say such disagreeable things when he likes that he will be likely

to get his own way, if it's only to get rid of him. There goes his boat

into the water. What an impatient fellow he is, to be sure.”

No sooner had Peterborough landed than he turned all his energies to

obtain the supplies which had been denied to him at home, and after much

difficulty he succeeded in borrowing a hundred thousand pounds from

a Jew named Curtisos on treasury bills on Lord Godolphin, with the

condition that the lender should be given the contract for the supply of

provisions and other requisites for the army. The day that the earl had

carried out this arrangement he returned on board radiant. Hitherto

he had been terribly out of temper, and Jack, who had become his

amanuensis, had written at his dictation many very sharp notes to every

one with whom he had come in contact. As soon as he came on board he

sent for Jack to his cabin.

“Sit down, Mr. Stilwell. I have a dispatch for you to write to the lord

treasurer. I have got my money, so that difficulty is at an end. It is

glorious! I couldn't get a penny out of them before I sailed, now I have

got as much as I want. I would give a thousand guineas out of my own

pocket to see Godolphin's face when he reads my dispatch, and finds that

he's got to honor bills for a hundred thousand pounds; it will be better

than any comedy that ever was acted. How the pompous old owl will fret

and fume! But he will have to find the money for all that. He can't

begin the campaign by dishonoring bills of her majesty's general, or no

one would trust us hereafter. You haven't seen my lord treasurer, Mr.

Stilwell?”

“No, sir, I have not been at court at all.”

“That's a pity,” the earl said; “for you lose the cream of the joke.

Now, I shall go on shore tomorrow and get everything that is wanted, and

then the sooner we are off the better; we have been here a fortnight,

and I am sick of the place.”

Jack was by no means sick of Lisbon, for he enjoyed himself vastly. The

town was full of troops--English, Dutch, and Portuguese. Of an evening

there were fetes and galas of all kinds, and as the earl always attended

these, Jack and the other young officers were permitted to go ashore

either in full uniform to take part in the fetes, or to enjoy themselves

according to their fancies.

As Graham had predicted, it was some time before any conclusion was

arrived at as to the destination of the fleet. Several councils were

held, but no decision was come to. Peterborough's orders were so vague

that he could use his own discretion. He had, indeed, been recommended

to prevail upon the Archduke Charles to accompany him and to proceed

to Italy, where he was to form a junction with Victor Amadeus, Duke of

Savoy, who was sorely pressed by the armies of France.

A messenger, however, arrived by sea with an order from the queen that

the fleet should proceed to the coast of Catalonia, in consequence of

information which had been sent to the British court of the favorable

disposition of the Catalans toward the Archduke Charles. This was in

accordance with the counsel which the Prince of Hesse Darmstadt had been

strenuously urging, and his recent success in the capture and

subsequent defense of Gibraltar gave weight to his words and effaced the

recollection of his failure before Barcelona in the previous year.

The final decision rested in a great measure with the Archduke Charles,

who at last decided to proceed with Lord Peterborough and land upon the

coast of Spain and test the disposition of his Valencian and Catalan

subjects. The reasons for Peterborough's falling in with the decision to

move on Barcelona are explained in a dispatch which he dictated to Sir

George Rooke on the 20th of July.

“Upon the letter of my Lord Godolphin and the secretary of state,

the King of Spain, his ministers, and my Lord Galway and myself have

concluded there was no other attempt to be made but upon Catalonia,

where all advices agree that six thousand men and twelve hundred horse

are ready expecting our arrival with a general goodwill of all the

people. The Portuguese have entirely refused to join in any design

against Cadiz, and by a copy of my Lord Galway's letter you will find he

is in an utter despair of their attempting anything this year, and that

by our instructions it will appear that there is no other enterprise

left for our choice.”

Peterborough's military force was, however, wholly insufficient for such

an enterprise. He prevailed upon Lord Galway to give him a part of Lord

Raby's and General Cunningham's regiments of English dragoons, although

the Portuguese strenuously opposed this being done. Their conduct,

indeed, at this time was very similar to that which they adopted a

hundred years later toward the Duke of Wellington, throwing every

conceivable obstacle in the English commander's way, and opposing every

plan of action which he suggested. Many of the dragoons were without

horses, but Lord Peterborough mounted them on animals which he bought

with some of the money he had procured from Curtisos.

The Prince of Hesse Darmstadt went on ahead to Gibraltar to arrange for

a portion of the garrison to accompany the expedition. On the 28th of

July the Archduke Charles embarked with Lord Peterborough on board the

Ranelagh, and an hour later the fleet put to sea. Off Tangiers they were

joined by the squadron under Sir Cloudesley Shovel, and a few days later

they reached the Bay of Gibraltar.

Here they found that the Prince of Hesse Darmstadt had arranged that

the battalion of the guards, with three other veteran regiments that had

borne part in the gallant defense of the fortress, were to be embarked,

and two of the newly raised corps Lord Peterborough had brought out from

England were to take their place in the garrison. The regiment to which

Jack had belonged was one of these. As soon as he heard the news he took

the first opportunity of speaking to the earl.

“I have a favor to ask, sir.”

“What is that, lad?”

“It is, sir, that Sergeant Edwards, who, if you remember, advised me

about warning the officers of the mutiny, should be transferred to one

of the regiments coming on board.”

“Certainly, my lad; I had not forgotten him. I truly wish that he had

sufficient education to give him a commission. I sent to inquire of his

colonel, but finding that he could not read or write, and that he would

be out of place among the officers, I could not do it; but I will gladly

take him with us on active service. It would be hard on a good soldier

to be left behind with that mutinous set of rascals.”

Jack had already heard from Sergeant Edwards, whom he had met several

times on shore at Lisbon, and who had rejoiced most heartily at his

promotion, that Lord Peterborough had sent him, through the colonel, a

purse of fifty guineas as a reward for his conduct.

Jack immediately proceeded in a boat to his old vessel, with an order

from the earl that the sergeant should be at once transferred into one

of the regiments coming on board. The sergeant was delighted, for orders

had already been received for the regiment to disembark and form part of

the garrison.

An hour later the Archduke Charles landed, amid the thunder of the

guns of the fleet and fortress, for here for the first time he was

acknowledged as and received the honor due to the King of Spain. There

was but little delay--Lord Peterborough's energy hurried every one else

forward, and on the 5th of August the fleet again put to sea, the king

and the Prince of Hesse Darmstadt accompanying it.

The winds were contrary, and it was not till the 11th that they anchored

in Altea Bay, at the mouth of the Guadalaviar, on the Valencian coast.

On the other side of the roadstead stood the castle and village of

Denia. The expedition was received with good will by the people, who

hated the ascendency of France at Madrid and were bitterly jealous of

Castile.

As soon as the fleet anchored Peterborough caused a manifesto to be

distributed among the people disclaiming any idea of aggrandizement on

the part of Great Britain or her allies, or any intention of injuring

the persons or property of Spaniards who were the lawful subjects of

King Charles III.

“We come,” said he, “to free you from the insupportable yoke of the

government of foreigners, and from the slavery to which you have been

reduced and sold to France by ill designing persons.”

Several of the Spanish followers of the king landed to encourage the

people, among them General Basset y Ramos, an active officer who was a

Valencian by birth. The people rapidly assembled from the surrounding

country and lined the shore shouting “Long live King Charles III!”

Abundant supplies of provisions were sent off to the fleet, for which,

however, Peterborough insisted upon liberal payment being made.

A detachment of British infantry was landed to cover the operation of

watering the fleet. The insurrection spread rapidly, and a thousand of

the peasants seized the town of Denia for the king. A frigate and two

bomb vessels crossed the bay and threatened the castle. This, although a

magnificent pile of building, was but weakly fortified, and after a few

shots had been fired it surrendered, and General Ramos with four hundred

regular troops from the fleet landed and took possession, and amid

the enthusiasm of the population Charles III was for the first time on

Spanish ground proclaimed King of Spain and of the Indies.

The Earl of Peterborough now proposed a plan of the most brilliant and

daring kind, and had his advice been taken the war would probably have

terminated in a very short time, by securely seating Charles III upon

the Spanish throne. Madrid was distant but fifty leagues from Altea

Bay. Requena was the only town of strength that lay in the way; the rich

country would have afforded ample provision and means of transport,

and these the friendly portion of the people would have placed at the

disposal of the army.

In the whole of Central Spain there was no force which could oppose

him. All the troops of Philip were either on the frontier of Portugal or

occupying the disaffected cities of the north. At Madrid there were but

a few troops of horse; in a week then, and possibly without shedding a

drop of blood, Charles might have been proclaimed king in the capital of

Spain. The plan was, of course, not without danger. Marshal Tesse, with

an overwhelming force, would threaten the left of the advancing army,

and the garrisons of the northern cities, if united, could march with

equal superiority of force upon its right; but Tesse would be followed

by Lord Galway and the allied and Portuguese army, while Barcelona and

the other strongholds of Catalonia would rise if their garrisons were

withdrawn.

Even in the case of failure Peterborough could have retired safely

through Valencia and have re-embarked on board the fleet, or could have

marched to Gibraltar. The scheme was at once daring and judicious,

but the Archduke Charles was slow and timid, and was controlled by the

advice of his even slower and more cautious German advisers, and neither

argument nor entreaty on the part of Peterborough could suffice to move

him. The earl was in despair at so brilliant an opportunity being thrown

away, and expressed himself with the greatest of bitterness in his

letters home as to the impossibility of carrying out movements when

embarrassed by the presence of the king and by the incapacity of the

king's advisers.

However, finding that nothing could be done he re-embarked his troops,

and the fleet sailed for Barcelona. It was not however, thought probable

that a successful attempt could be made upon so strongly fortified

a city, and it was determined that if upon inspection the chances of

success should appear slight, the fleet and army should at once proceed,

as originally intended, to the assistance of the Duke of Savoy.

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