CHAPTER XX.

BATTLE WITH THE KEARSARGE.

On board the Kearsarge the long wait had bred doubts of the martial temper

of Captain Semmes, and aside from the preparations already made affairs

had largely dropped back into the ordinary routine. Soon after ten o'clock

the officer of the deck reported a steamer approaching from the city, but

this was a frequent occurrence, and no attention was paid to the

announcement.

The bell was tolling for religious services when loud shouts apprised the

crew that the long-looked-for Alabama was in sight. Captain Winslow

hastily laid aside his prayer book and seized his trumpet. The fires were

piled high with coal and the prow was turned straight out to sea. The

fight must be to the death, and the vanquished was not to be permitted to

crawl within the protection of the marine league. Moreover, the French

government had expressed a desire that the battle should take place at

least six or seven miles from the coast. Ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five

minutes passed. The Alabama kept straight on, and the Kearsarge continued

her apparent flight.

Finally, at 10:50, when six or seven miles from shore, the Kearsarge

wheeled and bore down upon her adversary. At a distance of a little over a

mile the Alabama began the fight with her Blakely rifle, and at 10:57 she

opened fire with her entire starboard broadside, which cut some of the

Kearsarge's rigging but did no material damage. The latter crowded on all

steam to get within closer range, but in two minutes a second broadside

came hurtling about her. This was quickly followed by a third, and then,

deeming the danger from a raking fire too great longer to allow the ship

to present her bow to the enemy, Captain Winslow directed his vessel

sheared, and fired his starboard battery. He then made an attempt to run

under the Alabama's stern, which she frustrated by shearing, and thus the

two ships were forced into a circular track round a common center, and the

battle went on for an hour, the distance between them varying from a half

to a quarter of a mile. During that time the vessels described seven

complete circles.

At 11:15 a sixty-eight pounder shell came through the bulwarks of the

Kearsarge, exploding on the quarter deck and badly wounding three of the

crew of the after pivot gun. Two shots entered the ports of the thirty-two

pounders, but injured no one. A shell exploded in the hammock nettings and

set fire to the ship, but those detailed for fire service extinguished it

in a short time, and so thorough was the discipline that the cannonade was

not even interrupted.

A hundred-pounder shell from the Alabama's Blakely pivot gun entered near

the stern and lodged in the stern-post. The vessel trembled from bowsprit

to rudder at the shock. The shell failed to explode, however. Had it done

so, the effect must have been serious and might have changed the result of

the battle. A thirty-two pounder shell entered forward and lodged under

the forward pivot gun, tilting it out of range, but did not explode. A

rifle shell struck the smoke stack, broke through, and exploded inside,

tearing a ragged hole three feet in diameter Only two of the boats escaped

damage.

As the battle progressed, it became evident that the terrible pounding of

the two eleven-inch Dahlgrens was having a disastrous effect on the

Alabama. The Kearsarge gunners had been instructed to aim the heavy guns

somewhat below rather than above the water line, and leave the deck

fighting to the lighter weapons. As the awful missiles opened great gaps

in the enemy's side or bored her through and through, the deck of the

Kearsarge rang with cheers. A seaman named William Gowin, with a badly

shattered leg, dragged himself to the forward hatch, refusing to permit

his comrades to leave their gun in order to assist him. Here he fainted,

but reviving after being lowered to the care of the surgeon, waved his

hand and joined feebly in the cheers which reached him from the deck.

"It is all right," he told the surgeon; "I am satisfied, for we are

whipping the Alabama."

The situation on the Alabama was indeed getting serious. It is evident

that Captain Semmes entered the fight expecting to win. On leaving the

harbor the crew were called aft, and, mounting a gun carriage, he

addressed them as follows:

Officers and seamen of the Alabama: You have at length another

opportunity of meeting the enemy--the first that has been presented

to you since you sunk the Hatteras. In the meantime you have been all

over the world, and it is not too much to say that you have destroyed

and driven for protection under neutral flags one-half of the enemy's

commerce, which, at the beginning of the war, covered every sea. This

is an achievement of which you may well be proud; and a grateful

country will not be unmindful of it. The name of your ship has become

a household word wherever civilization extends. Shall that name be

tarnished by defeat? The thing is impossible! Remember that you are

in the English Channel, the theatre of so much of the naval glory of

our race, and that the eyes of all Europe are at this moment upon

you. The flag that floats over you is that of a young Republic, who

bids defiance to her enemies, whenever and wherever found. Show the

world that you know how to uphold it. Go to your quarters.

As before stated, the "Persuader" began to speak at long range-more than a

mile. But it was no peaceful merchantman that she had now to accost; no

fleeing Ariel, vomiting black smoke in a vain effort to get beyond her

range--no white winged Starlight or Sea Bride, piling sail on sail to

reach the shelter of a neutral harbor. The Kearsarge only raced toward

her with still greater speed. At the third summons the Kearsarge yawed

gracefully to port, and out of those frowning Dahlgrens blazed her answer.

The Alabama staggered at the blow, and her creaking yards shook like

branches in a tornado. Glass in hand, Captain Semmes stood upon the

horseblack abreast the mizzen mast.

"Try solid shot," he shouted; "our shell strike her side and fall into the

water."

A little later shells were tried again, and then shot and shell were

alternated during the remainder of the battle. But no plan seemed to check

the awful regularity of the Kearsarge's after pivot gun. Captain Semmes

offered a reward for the silencing of this gun, and at one time his entire

battery was turned upon it, but although three of its men were wounded as

stated, its fire was not interrupted.

"What is the matter with the Blakely gun?" was asked; "we don't seem to be

doing her any harm."

At one time the after pivot gun of the Alabama, commanded by Lieutenant

Wilson, had been run out to be fired, when a shell came through the

port, mowing down the men and piling up a gastly mass of human flesh. One

of the thirty-two pounders had to be abandoned in order to fill up the

crew of the gun. The deck was red with blood, and much effort was

necessarily expended in getting the wounded below.

[Illustration: "OUT OF THOSE FROWNING DAHLGRENS BLAZED HER ANSWER."]

Water rushed into the Alabama through gaping holes in her sides, and she

was visibly lower in the water. There was no concealing the fact that the

vessel could not float any great length of time. Captain Semmes made one

last attempt to reach the coast--or at least that saving marine league,

whose shelter he had denied to so many of his victims. As the vessels were

making their seventh circle the foretrysail and two jibs were ordered set.

The seaman who executed the order was struck while on the jib boom by a

shell or solid shot and disembowelled. Nevertheless, he succeeded in

struggling to the spar deck, and ran shrieking to the port gangway, where

he fell dead. The guns were pivoted to port, and the battle recommenced,

with the Alabama's head turned toward the shore.

[Illustration: _Chart of Battle off Cherbourg._]

The effort was a vain one. Again the shells plowed through the Alabama's

hull, and the chief engineer came on deck to say that the water had put

out his fires. Lieutenant Kell ran below and soon satisfied himself that

the vessel could not float ten minutes. The flag was ordered hauled down

and a white flag displayed over the stern. But the gunners were unable to

realize that they were whipped. Semmes and Kell were immediately

surrounded by excited seamen protesting against surrender. Even a

statement of the condition of things below decks failed to convince all of

them of the futility of further fighting. It is said that two of the

junior officers, swearing that they would never surrender, rushed to the

two port guns and reopened fire on the Kearsarge. At this point there is a

flat contradiction in the statements of eye witnesses. Lieutenant Kell

denies that there was any firing of the Alabama's guns after the colors

had been hauled down, and that her discipline would not have permitted it.

Semmes and Kell both aver that the Kearsarge fired five shots into them

after their flag had been hauled down.

When the firing had ceased Master's Mate Fullam was sent to the Kearsarge

with a boat's crew and a few of the wounded in the dingey (the only boat

entirely unharmed) to say that the Alabama was sinking and to ask for

assistance in transferring the wounded. He told Captain Winslow that

Captain Semmes had surrendered. But during the interval the Alabama was

rapidly filling, and the wounded and boys who could not swim were hastily

placed in two of the quarter boats, which were only partially injured, and

sent to the Kearsarge in command of F. L. Galt, surgeon of the Alabama,

and at that time also acting as paymaster.

The order was then given for every man to jump overboard with a spar and

save himself as best he could. The sea was quite smooth, and the active

young officers and men found no difficulty in keeping afloat. Captain

Semmes had on a life preserver, and Lieutenant Kell supported himself on a

grating. Assistant Surgeon Llewelyn, an Englishman, had tied some empty

shell boxes around his waist, and although these prevented his body from

sinking, he was unable to keep his head above water, never having learned

to swim. One of the men swam to him a little later and found him dead.

The Alabama settled at the stern. The water entering the berth deck ports

forced the air upward, and the huge hulk sighed like a living creature

hunted to its death. The shattered mainmast broke and fell. The great guns

and everything movable came thundering aft, increasing the weight at the

stern, and, throwing her bow high in the air, she made her final plunge.

The end of the jib boom was the last to disappear beneath the waters, and

the career of the famous cruiser was ended forever.

The Deerhound having approached at the close of the battle, Captain

Winslow hailed her and requested her owner, Mr. John Lancaster, to run

down and assist in saving the survivors, which he hastened to do. Steaming

in among the men struggling in the water, the boats of the Deerhound were

dispatched to their assistance, and ropes were also thrown to them from

the decks. Master's Mate Fullam asked permission of Captain Winslow to

take his boat and assist in the rescue, which was granted. Two French

pilot boats also appeared on the scene and assisted in the work. One of

these pilot boats took the men saved by it on board the Kearsarge, but the

other, having rescued Second Lieutenant Armstrong and a number of seamen,

went ashore. Those taken to the Kearsarge, including the wounded, numbered

seventy, among whom were several subordinate officers and Third Lieutenant

Joseph D. Wilson. Captain Semmes had been slightly wounded in the arm and

was pulled into one of the Deerhound's boats in a thoroughly exhausted

condition. Lieutenant Kell was rescued by the same boat. Fifth Lieutenant

Sinclair and a sailor, having been picked up by one of the Kearsarge's

boats, quietly dropped overboard and reached one of the Deerhound's boats

in safety. The Deerhound, having picked up about forty officers and men,

steamed rapidly away and landed them on the coast of England at

Southampton.

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