SECOND SIEGE, A.D. 1799.

Buonaparte, being informed of the coalition of the Ottomans and the

English to drive the French out of Egypt, thought to be beforehand with

them by carrying the war into Syria. After taking Gaza and Jaffa, and

gaining an advantage over the Turks, on the 18th of March he arrived

before Acre. But the fortifications had been recently repaired, under

the direction of Sir Sidney Smith, the English commodore, and a French

engineer named Phélypeaux. These fortifications consisted of curtains

flanked with square towers; the munitions were principally supplied by

the English ships. Thus Buonaparte was not only opposed to Turks but

to British sailors, led by one of those naval heroes who so gloriously

illustrated this war. Ahmet-Djezzar Pasha was governor of Acre, a

man addicted to cruelty, and inspired with an inveterate hatred for

the French. The Turks easily allowed themselves to be shut up in the

place, confident of receiving constant supplies from their English

friends. The French were encamped upon an isolated height, extending

a league and a half to Cape Blanc. They found abundant provisions in

Nazareth and its neighbourhood. On the 10th of March the trenches

were opened at five hundred toises from the body of the place; and,

by the 28th, the breach-batteries and counter-batteries were ready.

For want of siege artillery, field artillery was employed; in one day,

the French succeeded in making an opening in the tower of attack;

they had at the same time pushed on a mine branch, to blow up the

counterscarp. The mine was sprung, and the French felt satisfied of

its success. The troops earnestly desired to be led to the assault.

They judged the breach would be similar to one in which they had been

successful at Jaffa; but scarcely had they rushed upon it, than they

found themselves stopped by a fosse fifteen feet wide, backed by a good

counterscarp. They planted their ladders against it; the head of the

grenadiers had already descended; the breach was still eight feet from

them; some ladders were placed there. Adjutant Mailly mounted first,

but was struck dead by a ball. The fire of the place was terrible; a

simple tunnel had been formed upon the glacis; the counterscarp was

not touched; it impeded the French, and forced a party of grenadiers

intended to support the first assailants to retreat. Adjutant-Generals

Escale and Langier were killed. A momentary panic seized the besieged,

and they were flying towards the port; but they as suddenly rallied

and returned to the breach. From the top of the tower, they poured

down upon the besiegers stones, grenades, and all sorts of inflammable

matters. The French grenadiers regained their _boyaux_, foaming with

rage. The taking of Jaffa had led the French into a deceptive contempt

for these kinds of fortifications. They treated as a mere field affair

a siege which required all the resources of art. At least so say

the French authorities; Sir Sidney Smith’s biographer, whilst doing

perfect justice to the bravery and efforts of the French, says that the

fortifications, though made the most of by Phélypeaux and Sir Sidney,

were in a very bad condition. Emboldened by this first success, the

Turks made several sorties, in which the loss was great on both sides;

that of the French, being, however, sensibly increased by the death

of their best engineer, Detroyes. Djezzar made a sortie on the 7th of

April; he marched in three columns; at the head of each were English

sailors and marines, and all the batteries were served by cannoniers

of that nation. The French then perceived what was the object of the

sortie; the English wished to gain possession of the first posts and

the advanced works. Instantly, a fire so well kept up was opened upon

them from the _places d’armes_ and the counterscarp, that all who had

advanced were either killed or wounded. The centre column exhibited

more firmness. It had been ordered to obtain possession of the entrance

to the mine. The commanding officer, Captain Atfield, was shot whilst

boldly leading on his men. The English accounts say that the failure

in this assault was owing to the impetuosity, noise, and want of

discipline of the Turks. The English and Turks returned to the town

without having gained their object. The reverses of the parallels

remained covered by the English and their allies.

“Though hostilities were carried on with such vigour and apparent

rancour in the trenches and on the breach, yet there were frequent

suspensions of operations, and the distinguished French generals, on

such occasions, derived much pleasure from visiting Sir Sidney on board

the Tigre. On one of these occasions, and after the besieging party had

made some progress, Generals Kleber and Junot were, with Sir Sidney

Smith, walking the quarter-deck of the Tigre, in a very amiable mood of

sociability, one on each side the English commander.

“After a few turns in silence, Junot, regarding the battered

fortifications that lay before him, and they being dwindled by distance

into much insignificance, thus broke out in the spirit of false

prophecy:--

“‘Commodore, mark my words! three days hence, by this very hour, the

French tricolour shall be flying on the remains of that miserable town.’

“Sir Sidney very quickly replied: ‘My good general, before you shall

have that town, I will blow it and you to Jericho.’

“‘_Bien obligé_,’ observed Kleber, ‘very much obliged, indeed; it will

be all in our way to India.’

“‘With all my heart!’ rejoined Sir Sidney; ‘I shall be most happy to

assist you, Buonaparte, and your whole army, forward in that style; and

we will commence as soon as you please.’

“The offer, though so kindly made, was neither accepted nor replied

to.”[12]

Buonaparte had been absent for a time on a successful excursion against

some of the small neighbouring cities. He learnt, on his return, that

Contre-amiral Pérée had landed at Jaffa three pieces of twenty-four

pounds, and six of eighteen, with munitions, which was the first siege

artillery he had received. He hoped with this to advance this so

unexpectedly difficult attack. On the 24th of April, the mine destined

to blow up the tower of attack was finished, and the batteries began

to batter Acre: fire was set to the mine, but a _souterrain_, which

was near the tower, diminishing the resistance, a part of the effect

was lost, and only a single side of the tower was blown up, leaving it

as difficult to climb as before. Buonaparte, however, ordered thirty

picked men to effect a lodgment. The grenadiers gained the ruins of the

first stage, but the enemy, who occupied the superior stages, poured

upon them such showers of combustible matter as compelled them to

retreat. A second attack, made the next day, had no better success. The

French lost General Cafarelli, one of their most distinguished leaders.

The ardour of the besieged and the besiegers was equal; and the Turks

prudently and gratefully availed themselves of the intelligence of the

English engineers, to augment their means of defence. They every day

received provisions and ammunition from the English ships, and, on all

trying occasions, were materially assisted by bands of sailors, led by

enterprising officers.

The inhabitants, likewise, were willing and useful accessories in

carrying on the works. The French, on the contrary, were obliged to

husband the lives of their men, whose numbers were daily lessened by

the plague, that cruel scourge of the East, and the burning sun of the

climate.

Almost all the front pieces of attack of the besieged were dismounted;

to defend himself, Djezzar built a place of arms in front of his right,

and a second was established on his left, opposite to his palace. By

favour of their fire and of the musketry, these works flanked the

breach and the tower advantageously. Four pieces of eighteen were

placed _en batterie_. On the 2nd of April, their fire was directed

against the breach, to extend the demolition of it. That evening,

twenty grenadiers were commanded to gain a lodgment there; but the

enemy, profiting by the _boyau_ established in the fosse, fusilladed

the breach crosswise. Want of powder by the 5th of April began to

relax the fire of the French, which, of course, redoubled the courage

and efforts of the besieged: they worked incessantly at the sapping,

their object being to cut off the communication of the besiegers with

a new mine. Buonaparte ordered four companies of grenadiers, at ten

o’clock in the evening, to throw themselves into the outworks of Acre.

The besieged were surprised, and many were slaughtered; the French

gained possession of the works, and three of the cannon were spiked;

but the incessant, well-directed fire from the ramparts rendered it

impossible for them to stay long enough to entirely destroy them. The

garrison regained the works immediately afterwards. At the end of two

days, the Turks succeeded in giving vent to a fresh mine, destined to

blow up the counterscarp established upon a breach of the curtain. Two

assaults given on the 5th and 6th of May were equally fruitless. On the

7th, the French heard of the arrival of a convoy of powder at Gaza.

Buonaparte gave orders to batter in breach the curtain on the right

of the tower of breach, and the breach itself. The curtain fell, and

offered a practicable opening. Buonaparte seized the advantage, and

ordered an immediate assault. Lannes’ division rushed to the breach and

gained possession of it; two hundred men were already in the place;

but the general’s orders were not executed with sufficient _ensemble_:

the besieged, issuing from their outer places of arms, filed into the

fosses right and left, and succeeded in establishing a cross-fire upon

the breach. Not having been dislodged from the second tower dominating

the left, they kept up a warm fusillade, and launched all sorts of

inflammable matter upon the French. The troops who were scaling began

to hesitate; they stopped; indecision appeared in their ranks; and

they ceased to rush into the streets with the impetuosity they evinced

after gaining the breach. The fire of the houses, of the barricades,

of the streets, of Djezzar’s palace, which took in front and crosswise

those who descended from the breach and those who entered the city,

occasioned a retrograde movement among the troops that had entered the

place and did not find themselves supported. They abandoned, behind

the rampart, two pieces of cannon and two mortars, of which they had

gained possession: the retrograde movement was soon communicated to the

whole column. General Lannes succeeded in stopping it, and bringing the

column forward again. The _guides à pied_, who were in reserve, rushed

to the breach, where both parties fought hand to hand, with reciprocal

animosity. The Turks and English regained their position at the crown

of the breach. The effect of the first impulse, the French soldiers’

principal chance of victory, was gone; General Lannes was severely

wounded, and General Rambaud had been killed in the city: the Turks had

had time to rally. At this moment, the besieged received a considerable

reinforcement of troops from the isle of Rhodes: they were landed, and

at once joined in the contest: they fought from dawn till night; and

all the advantage being on the side of the besieged, the French found

it necessary to retreat.

The next day, the fire from the batteries continued. Buonaparte

repaired, at two o’clock in the morning, to the breach, and ordered

a fresh attack. The _éclaireurs_, the grenadiers, and the carbiniers

mounted to the breach, surprised the enemy’s posts, and slaughtered

numbers; but they were stopped by fresh interior intrenchments, and

forced to retire. The fire from the batteries continued all the day.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, the grenadiers of the twenty-fourth

solicited and obtained the honour of mounting first to the assault.

These brave men marched coolly to the wall; but a first, second, and

third line of defence had been established, which could not be forced

without fresh dispositions. Retreat was again sounded. The French had

in these assaults two hundred killed and five hundred wounded; they

greatly regretted the brave General Bon, who was killed at the head of

the grenadiers. This is principally the French account of these two

important days: let us hear what Sir Sidney Smith says of them in his

well-written despatch to Lord Nelson:--

“We have been in one continued battle ever since the beginning of the

siege, interrupted only at short intervals by the excessive fatigue of

every individual on both sides. We have been long anxiously looking for

a reinforcement, without which we could not expect to be able to keep

the place so long as we have. The delay in its arrival being occasioned

by Hassan Bey’s having originally had orders to join me in Egypt, I

was obliged to be very peremptory in the repetition of my orders for

him to join me here; it was not, however, till the evening of the day

before yesterday, the fifty-first day of the siege, that his fleet of

corvettes and transports made its appearance. The approach of this

additional strength was the signal to Buonaparte for a most vigorous

and persevering assault, in hopes to get possession of the town before

the reinforcement to the garrison could disembark.

“The constant fire of the besiegers was suddenly increased tenfold;

our flanking fire afloat was, as usual, plied to the utmost, but with

less effect than heretofore, as the enemy had thrown up epaulments

and traverses of sufficient thickness to protect them from it. The

guns that could be worked to the greatest advantage were a French

brass eighteen-pounder, in the Lighthouse castle, manned from the

Theseus, under the direction of Mr. Scroder, master’s mate; and the

last-mounted twenty-four pounder in the north ravelin, manned from the

Tigre, under the direction of Mr. Jones, midshipman. These guns being

within grape distance of the head of the attacking column, added to the

Turkish musketry, did great execution. The Tigre’s two sixtyeight-pound

carronades, mounted on two dgermes lying in the mole, and worked under

the direction of Mr. Bray, carpenter of the Tigre (one of the bravest

and most intelligent men I ever served with), threw shells into the

centre of this column with evident effect, and checked it considerably.

Still, however, the enemy gained ground, and made a lodgment in the

second story of the north-east tower, the upper part being entirely

battered down, and the ruins in the ditch forming the ascent by which

they mounted: daylight showed us the French standard on the outer

angle of the tower. The fire of the besieged was much slackened in

comparison with that of the besiegers, and our flanking fire was become

of less effect, the enemy having covered themselves in this lodgment

and the approach to it by two traverses across the ditch, which they

had constructed under the fire that had been opposed to them during

the whole night, and which were now seen, composed of sand-bags and

the bodies of their dead built in with them, their bayonets only being

visible above them. Hassan Bey’s troops were in the boats, though,

as yet, but halfway on shore. This was a most critical point of the

contest, and an effort was necessary to preserve the place for a short

time till their arrival.

“I accordingly landed the boats at the mole, and took the crews up to

the breach, armed with pikes. The enthusiastic gratitude of the Turks,

men, women, and children, at the sight of such a reinforcement at such

a time, is not to be described.

“Many fugitives returned with us to the breach, which we found defended

by a few brave Turks, whose most destructive missile weapons were

heavy stones, which, striking the assailants on the head, overthrew

the foremost down the slope and impeded the progress of the rest.

A succession, however, ascended to the assault, the heap of ruins

between the two parties serving as a breastwork to both; the muzzles

of their muskets touching, and the spear-heads of their standards

locked. Djezzar Pasha, hearing the English were on the breach, quitted

his station, where, according to the ancient Turkish custom, he was

sitting to reward such as should bring him the heads of the enemy,

and distributing musket-cartridges with his own hand. The energetic

old man, coming behind us, pulled us down with violence, saying, if

any harm happened to his English friends, all was lost. This amicable

contest as to who should defend the breach, occasioned a rush of Turks

to the spot, and thus time was gained for the arrival of the first

body of Hassan’s troops. I had now to combat the pasha’s repugnance to

admitting any troops but his Albanians into the garden of his seraglio,

which had become a very important place, as occupying the _terreplein_

of the rampart. There were about two hundred of the original thousand

Albanians left alive. This was no time for debate, and I overruled

his objection by introducing the Chifflick regiment of one thousand

men, armed with bayonets, disciplined after the European method under

Sultan Selim’s own eye, and placed by his imperial majesty’s express

command at my disposal. The garrison, animated by the appearance of

such a reinforcement, was now all on foot; and there being consequently

enough to defend the breach, I proposed to the pasha to get rid of

the object of his jealousy, by opening his gates to let them make a

sally and take the assailants in flank. He readily complied; and I

gave directions to the colonel to get possession of the enemy’s third

parallel or nearest trench, and there fortify himself by shifting the

parapet outwards. This order being clearly understood, the gates were

opened and the Turks rushed out; but they were not equal to such

a movement, and were driven back to the town with loss. Mr. Bray,

however, as usual, protected the town gate efficaciously with grape

from the sixtyeight-pounders. The sortie had this good effect, that it

obliged the enemy to expose themselves above their parapets, so that

our flanking fires brought down numbers of them and drew their force

from the breach, so that the small number remaining on the lodgment

were killed or dispersed by our few remaining hand-grenades, thrown by

Mr. Savage, midshipman of the Theseus. The enemy began a new breach,

by an incessant fire directed to the southward of the lodgment, every

shot knocking down whole sheets of wall, much less solid than that of

the tower, on which they had expended so much time and ammunition.

The group of generals and aides-de-camp, which the shells from the

sixtyeight-pounders had frequently dispersed, was now reassembled on

Richard Cœur de Lion’s Mount. Buonaparte was distinguishable in the

centre of a semicircle; his gesticulations indicated a renewal of

attack, and his despatching an aide-de-camp showed that he waited only

for a reinforcement. I gave directions for Hassan Bey’s ships to take

their station in the shoal water to the southward, and made the Tigre’s

signal to weigh and join the Theseus to the northward. A little before

sunset, a massive column appeared advancing to the breach with a solemn

step. The pasha’s idea was not to defend the breach this time, but

rather to let a certain number of the enemy in, and then close with

them according to the Turkish mode of war. The column thus mounted the

breach unmolested, and descended from the rampart into the pasha’s

garden, where, in a very few minutes, the bravest and most advanced

among them lay headless corpses; the sabre, with the addition of a

dagger in the other hand, proving more than a match for the bayonet.

The rest retreated precipitately; and the commanding officer, who was

seen manfully encouraging his men to mount the breach, and whom we

have since learnt to be General Lannes, was carried off wounded by a

musket-shot. General Rombaud was killed. Much confusion arose in the

town from the actual entry of the enemy, it having been impossible, nay

impolitic, to give previous information to everybody of the mode of

defence adopted, lest the enemy should come to a knowledge of it by

means of their numerous spies.

“The English uniform, which had served as a rallying-point for the

old garrison wherever it appeared, was now, in the dusk, mistaken

for French, the newly-arrived Turks not distinguishing between one

hat and another in the crowd; and thus many a severe blow of a sabre

was parried by our officers, among which Colonel Douglas, Mr. Ives,

and Mr. Jones had nearly lost their lives as they were forcing their

way through a torrent of fugitives. Calm was restored by the pasha’s

exertions, aided by Mr. Trotte, just arrived with Hassan-Bey; and thus

the contest of twenty-five hours ended, both parties being so fatigued

as to be unable to move.

“Buonaparte will, no doubt, renew the attack, the breach being, as

above described, perfectly practicable for fifty men abreast; indeed

the town is not, nor ever has been, defensible, according to the

rules of art; but according to every other rule it must and shall be

defended: not that it is in itself worth defending, but we feel that it

is by this small breach Buonaparte means to march to other conquests.

It is on the issue of this contest that depends the opinion of the

multitudes of spectators on the surrounding hills, who wait only to see

how it ends, to join the victor; and with such a reinforcement for the

execution of his known projects, Constantinople, and even Vienna, must

feel the shock.

“Be assured, my lord, the magnitude of our obligations does but

increase the energy of our efforts in the attempt to discharge our

duty; and though we may, and probably shall be overpowered, I can

venture to say that the French army will be so much further weakened

before it prevails, as to be little able to profit by its dear-bought

victory.

“I have the honour to be, &c. &c.,

“W. SIDNEY SMITH.”

“_Rear-Admiral Lord Nelson._”

Sir Sidney Smith was well aware of the nature of this contest. Acre

was of no consequence in itself; but the opinion of the Syrians was

of incalculable importance. They were already so prepossessed with

the irresistibility of the French forces, that all efforts of defence

had been paralyzed. Had it not been for the stimulating influence of

British courage, Buonaparte would have met with no opposition, and he

and his generals would have been wholly unimpeded in whatever plans of

conquest, personal aggrandizement, or political vengeance, they might

have concerted.

Buonaparte was dreadfully annoyed at this check; he was, perhaps, of

all great generals on record, the one least qualified for a siege. In

the heat of his vexation he called for the most cruel sacrifices on the

part of his brave followers.

But we return to this singular siege, and still more singular defence.

The gallant antagonist of the future emperor was fully aware of the

advantage he had gained, and well knew how to improve it. Rightly

judging that the prejudice in favour of the invincibility of the French

must be considerably shaken by the late events, and by the fatal check

that was given to the advancement of their arms, Sir Sidney wrote a

circular letter to the princes and chiefs of Mount Lebanon, and to

the shieks of the Druses, exhorting them to do their duty to their

sovereign by intercepting the supplies of the enemy. This proceeding

had all the success that might be expected. Two ambassadors were sent

to the commodore, informing him that measures had been taken to cut

off the supplies till that time furnished to the French camp; and

eighty French prisoners, who had been captured in the defence of their

convoys, were placed at the disposal of the British.

Thus the French had scarcely a choice left but to mount the breach.

Accordingly General Kleber’s division was ordered from the fords of the

Jordan, where it had been successfully opposed to the army of Damascus,

to take its turn in an attempt that had already cost the lives of

the flower of the French troops, with more than two-thirds of their

officers. But on the arrival of General Kleber and his army, other

employment was found for them.

In the sally before mentioned, made by the Chifflick regiment, it had

shown a want of steadiness in the presence of the enemy, and was in

consequence censured. The commandant, Soliman Aga, being ordered by

Sir Sidney Smith to obtain possession of the enemy’s third parallel,

availed himself of this opportunity to retrieve the lost honour of

his regiment, and the next night carried his orders into execution

with so much ardour and resolution, that he not only effected the

service he was sent on, but established the reputation of his corps.

The third parallel was gained; but the gallant Turk, wishing to elevate

the character of his regiment still more, attacked the second trench,

but not with the same success, as he lost some standards. He however

retained possession of the works long enough to spike four of the guns

and do them other mischief.

On Kleber’s arrival, therefore, instead of mounting the breach, he

was ordered to recover these works, which, after a furious contest of

three hours, and much loss of life, was effected. Notwithstanding this

very limited success, the advantage evidently remained on the side of

the besieged. Indeed, the resistance displayed damped the zeal of the

French troops so seriously, that they could not be again brought to the

breach.

We gladly avail ourselves of Sir Sidney Smith’s despatch to conclude

this remarkable siege.

“After this failure the French grenadiers absolutely refused to

mount the breach any more over the putrid bodies of their unburied

companions, sacrificed in former attacks by Buonaparte’s impatience

and precipitation, which led him to commit such palpable errors as

even seamen could take advantage of. He seemed to have no principle

of action but that of pressing forward; and appeared to stick at

nothing to obtain the object of his ambition, although it must be

evident to everybody else, that even if he had succeeded in taking

the town, the fire of the shipping must drive him out of it again in

a short time: however, the knowledge the garrison had of the inhuman

massacre at Jaffa rendered them desperate in their personal defence.

Two attempts to assassinate me in the town having failed, recourse was

had to a most flagrant breach of the laws of honour and war. A flag

of truce was sent into the town by the hand of an Arab dervish, with

a letter to the pasha, proposing a cessation of arms, for the purpose

of burying the dead bodies, the stench from which became intolerable.

It was natural we should gladly listen to this proposition, and that

we should consequently be off our guard during the conference. While

the answer was under consideration, a volley of shot and shells

on a sudden announced an assault, which, however, the garrison was

ready to receive; and the assailants only contributed to increase the

number of the dead bodies in question, to the eternal disgrace of the

general who thus disloyally sacrificed them. Subordination was now at

an end; and all hopes of success having vanished, the enemy had no

alternative left but a precipitate retreat, which was put in execution

in the night between the 20th and 21st instant. The battering-train

of artillery (except the carriages, which were burnt) is now in our

hands, amounting to twenty-three pieces. The howitzers and medium

twelve-pounders, originally conveyed by land with much difficulty, and

successfully employed to make the first breach, were embarked in the

country vessels at Jaffa, to be conveyed coastwise, together with the

worst among the two thousand wounded, which embarrassed the march of

the army. This operation was to be expected; I took care, therefore,

to be between Jaffa and Damietta before the French could get as far as

the former place. The vessels being turned to sea without seamen to

navigate them, and the wounded being in want of every necessary, even

water and provisions, they steered straight to his majesty’s ships, in

full confidence of receiving the succours of humanity; in which they

were not disappointed. I have sent them on to Damietta, where they will

receive such further aid as their situation requires, and which it was

out of my power to give to so many. Their expressions of gratitude to

us were mingled with execrations on the name of their general, who had,

as they said, exposed them to peril unnecessarily. Two thousand cavalry

are just despatched to harass the French rear, and I am in hopes to

overtake their van in time to profit by their disorder.”

A perusal of this siege redounds very little to the honour of the

great French general: he was beaten fairly at every point, and on

every occasion, by a seaman. Sir Sidney was never taken by surprise or

defeated in open fight. The sailor joined to the ardour characteristic

of his profession, a coolness and foresight worthy of the greatest

captain; the French general exhibited none of the talents of a superior

tactician; his conduct was impetuous and headstrong; he was evidently

annoyed at receiving a check where he did not expect it, and was weak

enough to show it by his actions: he was irritated by the obstacle, but

took the worst possible measures to remove it.

Buonaparte told O’Meara, at St. Helena: “Sir Sidney dispersed

proclamations among the troops, which certainly shook some of them;

and I, in consequence, published an order stating that he was _mad_,

and forbidding all communication with him. Some days after he sent, by

a lieutenant or midshipman, a flag of truce, with a challenge to meet

me at some place which he pointed out, in order to fight a duel. I

laughed at this, and sent back intimation that when he sent Marlborough

to fight me, I would meet him. Notwithstanding this, I like the

character of the man.” This little anecdote is quite characteristic of

Buonaparte and Sir Sidney; the wild chivalry of the sailor being not

more striking than the _fanfaronnade_ of the future emperor. As we have

done frequently before, we will enliven our account of “perils i’ the

deadly breach” with an anecdote. The following is from the “Memoirs of

Sir Sidney Smith.”

“The seamen of the squadron took each their turn for the military

service on the walls of Acre. One of them had observed, in his spell

ashore, the body of a French general, splendid in his uniform, that lay

exposed in the very centre of the ditch. This dwelt on the mind of the

honest, though--the truth must be told--somewhat obtuse-minded tar.

Indeed he had never shown himself remarkable for either intellect or

activity, and held no higher office in the ship than a waister. Yet, by

some unexplained mental process, the fate and the unburied corpse of

the French general had fixed themselves so strongly in his imagination,

that he was determined, at all risks, to give his glittering dead

opponent the rites of sepulture. The next day, though out of his turn,

he asked and obtained permission to take his spell on the walls.

Nothing divided the hostile intrenchments but this same ditch, and so

closely placed were the foes to each other, that a moderate whisper

could be easily heard from one embankment to the other. Nothing

appeared above these embankments but a serried line of bayonets; for

if a hat, or a head, or anything tangible appeared on either side, it

was saluted with a volley of perforating-balls. It was about noon, and

the respective hostile lines were preserving a dead silence, anxiously

watching for the opportunity of a shot at each other. Our seaman, who,

without informing any one of his intention, had provided himself with

a spade and pickaxe, suddenly broke the ominous silence by shouting

out, in a stentorian voice, ‘Mounsiers, a-hoy! ’vast heaving there a

bit, will ye? and belay over all with your poppers for a spell.’ And

then he showed his broad unmeaning face over the lines. Two hundred

muskets were immediately pointed at him; but seeing him with only

the implements of digging, and not exactly understanding his demand

for a parley, the French forbore to fire. Jack very leisurely then

scrambled over the intrenchment into the ditch, the muzzles of the

enemy’s muskets still following his every motion. All this did not the

least disturb his _sang-froid_; but going up to the French general, he

took his measure in quite a businesslike manner, and dug a very decent

grave alongside the defunct. When this was finished, shaking what was

so lately a French general very cordially and affectionately by the

hand, he reverently placed him in his impromptu grave, then shovelled

the earth upon and made all smooth above him. When all was properly

completed, he made his best sailor’s bow and footscrape to the French,

shouldered his implements of burial, and climbed over into his own

quarters with the same imperturbability that had marked his previous

appearance. This he did amidst the cheers of both parties.

“Now our friend the waister seemed to think he had done nothing

extraordinary, and only remarked that he should sleep well. A few

days after, another gaudily-decorated French general came on board

the Tigre, on some matters of negotiation, which, when completed, he

anxiously desired to see the interrer of his late comrade. The meeting

took place, and Jack was highly praised for his heroism in a long

speech, not one word of which, though interpreted to him, could he

comprehend. Money was then offered him, which at first he did not like

to take; but he at length satisfied his scruples by telling the French

officer he should be happy to do the same thing for him as he had done

for his brother general--for nothing. The French general begged to be

excused; and thus ended the interview.”

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