CHAPTER IX.

NORTH SEA AND FIRST MEDITERRANEAN COMMAND.

The expedition to the Scheldt was being fitted out when Sir Edward

arrived from India; and had he reached England but a few days sooner, it

was understood that he would have received the naval command. The

military commander-in-chief, whose friendship he had long enjoyed,

wished him to be appointed; but the final arrangements of the Admiralty

had been already completed.

Lord Mulgrave afterwards proposed to him to be second in command in the

Mediterranean; and suggested that Lord Collingwood would probably be

glad to surrender his charge to an officer who possessed the confidence

of the Admiralty; for that of late he had repeatedly expressed a desire

to be relieved from it on account of his declining health. But Sir

Edward, who was not aware of the actual condition of that distinguished

Admiral, declined the offer, for he could not be persuaded that Lord

Collingwood would resign a command which he filled so usefully and

honourably, as long as he could possibly hold it with advantage to his

country.

He did not remain long unemployed, though he never attempted to create

an interest in his favour by any indirect means. Political intrigue, he

has said, does not sit well on a sea-officer; and he would not attach

himself to the fortunes of any administration, or party. This, as it is

the most honourable, is also in the end the most successful path; but

the man who travels thus alone and unsupported, must be prepared for the

many attacks to which such a position will expose him. Some such

annoyance or interference may have prompted the following blunt avowal

of independence in a letter, of the 28th of July, 1810.

"I have no right to the favour of Mr. Percival, or any minister.--I have

never intrigued, nor ever will--and as to sneaking after such people, I

will not--and as to the command of the Channel fleet, be it Pole, or be

it Calder, I care not one straw--and whether I am on the shelf by any

new set, is equally indifferent--and for me, who am fifty-three, except

the heart-felt satisfaction of serving my country in such times, I will

never be at the trouble to write a letter to ask a favour of any

minister alive. I care not who comes in, or who goes out, and if they

send me on shore, well; and if not, it is the same."

In the spring of 1810 he hoisted his flag on board the _Christian VII_.

as commander in-chief in the North Sea. He rode at anchor with his fleet

all the summer, off the mouth of the Scheldt, just in sight of land;

while his smaller vessels were actively employed along the whole line of

coast. He frequently stood into the Scheldt in a cutter, that he might

reconnoitre the enemy's fleet in person. A gale from the eastward having

blown the fleet off the coast, it was at anchor in the Downs, when a

gun-brig arrived with intelligence that the enemy had dropped down to

the Western Scheldt, apparently ready to sail. He ordered the fleet to

sea immediately; but many of them having made signal of inability, for

the pilots refused to get them under weigh, he sent for the chief pilot

of the flag ship, and questioned him if it were practicable to take out

a ship in such weather. The pilot having reported that it was quite

safe, even for the _Christian VII._, which from her great length was the

least manageable ship in the fleet, much more so for the others, some

of which worked like cutters, the Admiral made signal for all captains

and pilots to come on board. He then repeated his order to sail, and

enforced obedience. The fleet sailed, and beat across the North Sea to

their station, without an accident; and the enemy returned to their

former anchorage as soon as the blockading force appeared. As the autumn

advanced, the pilots gave up the charge of the fleet; but Sir Edward

kept his station, until the increasing severity of the gales compelled

him to take shelter in the Downs.

In the spring of 1811, he succeeded Sir Charles Cotton as

commander-in-chief in the Mediterranean. He proceeded to his station in

the _Caledonia_, with his brother Israel, lately promoted to be a Rear

Admiral, as captain of the fleet; and arrived off Toulon on the 18th of

July. Next morning, two French frigates returning from Genoa with

conscripts for the fleet were chased by the _Conqueror_ and _Sultan_,

the inshore squadron; and the French commander, Vice-Admiral Comte

Emeriau, sailed out with thirteen line-of-battle ships and a frigate, to

protect them. The _Conqueror_ approached near enough to fire upon the

frigates, and afterwards, with her consort, exchanged a few distant

broadsides with the advanced ships of the enemy: but these, whose only

object was to secure the frigates, did not wait for the main body of the

British force, now fast coming up, but hastened back to their anchorage.

This affair, with the evident high state of equipment of the French

fleet, led all to expect that there would soon be a general action; a

hope in which the Admiral fully participated. He writes thus on the 28th

of December, 1811, when the fleet was on its way to Mahon:--

"MY DEAR BROTHER,--I would not permit a ship to sail direct for

England without carrying you a few lines to say we are all well, on

our way to replenish our provisions and water for the winter's

cruise: when this is done, we return to our old ground; or it is

possible we may attempt to lay in Hyères Bay, should we find the

ground good for winter gales, of which at present we are not quite

assured. We lay there a month in full expectation it would force

the enemy to give us battle, and it will probably at last compel

them to do so next spring. They are actively fortifying the islands

and bay all around, in order to guard against attack, and have at

least ten thousand men at work: they suspect our army will move

this way. As far as we can judge from appearances, I have never yet

seen a French fleet in half the order the Toulon one is. They have,

I am sorry to say, adopted but too many of our arrangements, and in

point of clothing, they exceed us. They also keep everybody on

board, so that the French officers are now of necessity obliged to

find amusement in their duty; and become acquainted with their

people. The ships are magnificent; four of 120 guns, larger than

_Caledonia_, and twelve fine two-deckers, are all ready and manned.

Two of 120, and two of 80 are building, and may launch by March or

April; so that I think we shall have twenty to fight, without any

from Genoa, Naples, or Venice; and I trust a glorious day we shall

have. Keats is a host of strength to me; and we are all well

together, eager for the day, which I trust will help to put an end

to the miseries of war, and the irksome eighteen years' confinement

between wooden walls we have all experienced.

"God be with you ever,

"My dear Sam,

"Your truly affectionate brother,

"E. PELLEW."

The hopes of the fleet were disappointed: for the enemy came out only

when the wind was fair to return; and thus, though they often allowed

the advanced ships to approach nearly within gunshot, nothing was, or

could be done, on those occasions.

In the following week, prompted perhaps by the recollections of the new

year, he again writes:--

"I never expect to live the war through, and am not at all anxious

about it. If I can only have the happiness of doing service to the

country, I would give a great deal to be ten years younger; but as

that cannot be, I must content myself with the reflection that my

children are good, and provided for; and that I leave them attached

to their mother, and to each other. We have all reason to be

thankful, and to praise God for his great and manifold mercies. We

are ready to start at a moment's notice, and have a strict

look-out. The enemy are also ready, sixteen sail, a three-decker of

140 guns launched Christmas Day.

"God bless you, and yours; and may He enable me to do honour to my

country and my family--for myself, I care not."

The number of points which required to be constantly watched (for more

than two thousand miles of coast, from the Ionian Islands to Gibraltar,

was in the hands of the enemy), made a considerable force necessary; and

the Mediterranean fleet was at this time one of the largest ever

entrusted to an Admiral. The commander-in-chief, with a principal part

of the line-of-battle ships, blockaded the French fleet in Toulon,

cruising off that port from the beginning of March to the end of

November, and sheltering in Mahon through the three winter months. A

Rear-Admiral was kept at Malta, with a sufficient force under his

direction to guard the different points of the station at the upper part

of the Mediterranean. Another Rear-Admiral was stationed on the south

coast of Spain, to watch the movements of the enemy, and to assist the

Spaniards whenever they could assemble in numbers to make a stand. A

third remained at Gibraltar; and a Commodore, with a ship of the line,

and frigates, watched the Gulf of Genoa, and the western coast of Italy.

Frigates and small vessels were detached wherever their services became

necessary.

Knowing from his own experience what could be done by the flag-officers

and captains of his fleet, he was enabled to assign to all of them their

respective duties in the full confidence that they would not disappoint

him. He associated much with them, and was in the habit of freely

communicating his ideas, as well on general subjects connected with the

movements of the fleet, as on their own personal charge. By his prompt

measures, and personal attention to the repairs, victualling, and

storing of the fleet, and his care to obtain ample supplies of stores

and provisions from England in such good time as never to be deficient

in any necessary article, he kept all the ships in a high state of

equipment, and afforded at the same time an example of activity and

forethought which was not lost upon his officers. He was attentive to

everything which affected the discipline of the crews, and was

particularly strict in enforcing regulations for constant exercise at

the great guns and small arms.

How perfect was the discipline of the fleet may be inferred from the

fact, that with so many ships, and on a station where the enemy had the

chief part of his naval force, he lost, in three years that he held the

command, not a single vessel by capture: and only one, a small gun-brig,

by shipwreck. It may be added, that through almost twenty years of

command in war, as Commodore and Admiral, no vessel under his orders was

ever taken. Something of this may be ascribed to fortune; but more must

be referred to the excellence of the officers and crews; which, when the

results are so uniform, is in fact also the praise of the commander.

Indeed, the superiority of the Mediterranean fleet under his command was

well known, and James, in his Naval History, complaining of the dearth

of good seamen on other stations, laments that "so many thousands of the

very best of seamen, who, under the wise regulations of Sir Edward

Pellew, were daily improving themselves in the neglected art of gunnery,

should be denied the power of showing their proficiency where it was the

most wanted."

He was particularly anxious to keep down the expense of the fleet, and

indefatigable in his exertions to economize stores of every description,

which at this time were procured from home with much difficulty. When it

was found that fresh water could be obtained at the mouths of the Rhone,

the fleet went there, and usually completed in forty-eight hours. He was

thus enabled to discharge several transports. From the size and force of

that river, the fresh water floats for a considerable distance over the

sea; and at first, some of the cruisers completed their water by dipping

it carefully from the surface. But on the fleet anchoring in the bay,

the launches, with the armed boats to protect them, were sent up the

river, where the water was not at all brackish. An arrangement was

eventually made with the French General, who agreed not to molest the

boats, the Admiral on his part promising that none of his people should

be suffered to land on the marshes, or in any way to disturb the cattle

grazing there, of which there were many thousands. In the strong

north-west gales, so common in the Gulf of Lyons, the ships were in the

practice of furling sails every night, and driving off from Toulon,

standing in-shore again under easy sail when the gale moderated. During

the winter months, when he sheltered in Mahon harbour, the ships had

their repairs made good, and their stores and provisions completed; the

Admiral being as active in the dockyard, where he would often be found

at the earliest dawn of the morning, as he showed himself when afloat.

Care was taken that while the fleet thus lay in harbour, it should

always be ready for an immediate start if the enemy should put to sea;

and two frigates, occasionally with a line-of-battle ship, were kept off

Toulon to make a daily observation of the state and movements of their

force. On two occasions, the in-shore frigates particularly

distinguished themselves. On the 22nd of September, 1811, the

_Volontaire_ and _Perlen_ retreated from a division of three

line-of-battle ships, and two frigates, with which they were repeatedly

engaged during six hours; and saved themselves through their admirable

seamanship without loss: and in the following May, the _Menelaus_ alone,

when close in-shore, was chased by several line-of-battle ships; and

though her fore-topmast was nearly cut in two by a shot from the

batteries, she secured it, and escaped.

Competent masters were provided for the young gentlemen of the

_Caledonia_, who were assembled every day in the Admiral's fore-cabin,

and kept closely at their studies; the Admiral himself often visiting

them, and interesting himself in their progress. The French and Spanish

interpreters instructed them in these languages: the flag-lieutenant

superintended their navigation, and that they might perfect themselves

in seamanship, a frigate-built yacht of eight or ten tons was provided,

upon which they were exercised in sailing, rigging and unrigging, and

every part of a practical seaman's duty. All the arrangements of the

ship, with regard both to officers and men, displayed consideration for

their comfort and advantage. When the Admiral thoroughly knew his

officers, he confided in them in their respective situations, never

teasing them with interference, or disturbing himself by unnecessary

watching or anxiety, after his orders had been given. The influence

which he exerted on their behalf, and his great success in obtaining

promotion for them, gave every one the strongest inducement to excel. He

had known the anxieties of a young man forcing his way through the

service without friends; and his own recollections taught him how best

to assist and encourage others.

No man could be more careful of the reputation and feelings of his

officers, or more ready to suggest a plea in excuse for their errors. He

had an extreme dislike to bring any of them to a court-martial, and

would never resort to this painful extremity where it could with any

propriety be avoided. Very few cases occurred under his command; so few,

indeed, that it has even been asserted that not one took place. This it

would be too much to affirm. It may be quite true that he was in no case

the accuser: it certainly was his practice to prevent extreme measures

wherever he could support the authority of the superior without

subjecting the accused to the consequences of a public trial; and the

recommendation of the commander-in chief would generally be conclusive.

Still, a serious case would sometimes occur, in which it was impossible

to prevent the law from taking its course. At a particular period of his

command, and on a very important and critical occasion, one of his

captains placed him in a position of much embarrassment, by entering

without authority into a treaty with the Queen and Court of Murat. The

commander-in-chief arrived very soon after, and annulled the treaty; but

he spared the officer the pain of his position by charging him with the

most prominent and honourable service connected with his own

arrangements. In his despatches to the Admiralty on the occasion, he

touches very lightly on the error, but enforces every exculpatory plea.

Of the unauthorized arrangement with the enemy, he merely writes, "which

I should have been glad he had never entered upon;" yet he adds, "from

my conviction that he had been actuated by the purest motives, and

placed in a peculiar situation. I thought it right, in acknowledging his

letter, to express my approbation of his general proceedings; and in

consideration of all the circumstances connected with his engagements. I

gave him my sanction to," &c. He then proceeds to describe the

flattering trust he had committed to this officer.

But kind as he was, he endured no relaxation of discipline, and never

forgot what was due to his rank and station. His manners were formed by

his character; and whenever an individual with commanding talents

directs them to worthy objects, combining a proper sense of what he owes

to himself with a just consideration for others, he will always, and

without an effort, appear dignified and amiable: far more so in his

unaffected simplicity, than the man who only assumes the character of

the chief and patron, because his position requires it.

His temper was warm, the common failing of quick and active minds. No

one was more conscious of it than himself; and where he feared it had

given pain, he would labour to remove the impression by marked and

continued attentions. In the multiplicity of cares and duties which

surround a commander-in-chief, there are so many sources of irritation

and disappointment, that it is no wonder the mind should sometimes be

brought to that extreme point of endurance, when a small additional

annoyance destroys its equanimity.

The service in the Mediterranean was one of multiplied details,

individually too unimportant for history, yet calculated to influence

materially the progress and result of the war. Along the eastern coast

of Spain, the support and co-operation of the ships afforded that

encouragement to the inhabitants which in the western provinces they

derived from the presence of the British army. Even when the fortresses

had fallen, and Spain had no longer a force for a rallying point in that

part of the country, the guerillas, acting in concert with the fleet,

were enabled to perform exploits which alarmed and distressed the

invader, and kept alive the spirit of hope and resolution. Along the

shores of Italy and France, the most daring and brilliant enterprises

were continually achieved. Batteries and forts were stormed in open day,

and prizes, sometimes in whole convoys, carried off from anchorages

where they seemed to be unassailable. Looking at the evident danger of

such attempts, one is astonished at the constant success which attended

them, and at the generally inconsiderable loss sustained. It would be

unjust to the courage of the enemy, and still more to that of the

gallant officers and men who performed such services, not to state the

cause of this impunity and success. It was not that the defences on

shore were feebly maintained, or that their defenders were surprised and

overpowered by the reckless desperation of the assailants; but that the

different boat attacks were planned with a judgment, and supported by a

force, which prevented effectual resistance. Officers such as Hoste,

Gordon, Rowley, Maxwell, Duncan, Ussher, and indeed all, for no

commander ever placed more general and deserved confidence in his

officers than Sir Edward Pellew, were not men to send away their people

on doubtful and desperate services. The Admiral himself, much as he

admired enterprise, strongly discouraged all acts of useless daring. He

was always most unwilling to risk men's lives in boat attacks, when they

could not be supported by the fire from the ships; and when his own

boats were necessarily detached on service, his anxiety for their safety

was very great. But the men, who saw in these successes only the daring

courage which obtained, but not the considerate judgment which planned

them, learned to fancy themselves invincible, and would go to what might

appear a death service, as if it were an excursion of pleasure. The crew

of the _Imperieuse_, who had often distinguished themselves in these

attacks, petitioned their captain to remain with them, when he had been

appointed to a finer ship, and offered to prove their attachment to him

by taking any two French frigates they could meet. It is right to add,

that their captain, a son of the great and good Lord Duncan, submitted

their petition to Sir Edward Pellew, who continued him with his faithful

followers. "You are a brave nation," said Napoleon at Elba to an English

captain, one of Sir Edward's officers, "so are the French; but the

English are individually brave." Services like these create the

individual bravery which Napoleon admired.

Still more important was the moral influence which these attacks

impressed on the enemy. When the inhabitants along the southern coasts

of Europe could scarcely look upon the waters without seeing an English

cruiser; when they saw the apparent ease with which their strongest

defences were carried; when they felt themselves at the mercy of the

assailants, yet always experienced their forbearance and protection; the

respect felt for an enemy so powerful and generous, taught them to

desire the more earnestly their own day of deliverance from the common

tyrant. And when the tremendous judgment which visited him in the

Russian campaign offered the prospect of his speedy and final overthrow,

every facility existed for acquainting them with the full extent of his

reverses, and preparing them to avail themselves of the earliest

opportunity to assert their freedom. "Affairs in these countries," says

Sir Edward, in one of his letters, "look well, and promise much next

summer, all over the East. Detestation, amounting to horror, is the

general expression against this tyrant of the earth."

The ordinary cares and duties of his command, and his very extensive

correspondence, for the number of letters he was in the habit of writing

on service was almost incredible, were by no means Sir Edward's heaviest

charge. Perhaps there was no ambassador on whom a greater diplomatic

responsibility was imposed than on the commander in the Mediterranean.

It formed by much the largest and most anxious portion of Collingwood's

duties, and the greatness of the trust, the impossibility of confiding

it to another than the commander on the station, and the uncommon

ability with which Collingwood sustained it, gave the British Government

much uneasiness when the state of that officer's health threatened to

deprive them of his services. It increased materially in extent and

importance after Sir Edward had succeeded to the command, when the

reverses of the French in Russia opened a prospect of deliverance to all

the states along the shores of the Mediterranean, including the southern

provinces of France itself. Sir Edward exerted himself unceasingly to

prepare them for this consummation, and to encourage them to seize the

first opportunity to effect it; and the judgment he displayed in these

services obtained from a British Cabinet minister the declaration, that

"great as he may be as a sea-officer, he is still greater as a

statesman."

One professional distinction was yet wanting, and this he anxiously

desired, as a means of hastening an honourable peace, and on personal

grounds, perhaps, to connect his name with the history of his

country--to command in a general action. Though the enemy had shrunk

from meeting him, as he expected when he first assumed the command, yet,

while they continued to build ships of the largest class, and to keep

their fleet always ready for sea, he could not but hope that they only

waited for a favourable opportunity to try the fortune of their flag. At

the end of 1811 there were sixteen sail of the line in Toulon. Two

others were launched next year, and by the close of 1813 there were

twenty-two, of which six were three-deckers of the largest size. Sir

Edward gave them every opportunity, and every prudent advantage, but he

never could induce them to attack him. They had been forbidden to

engage, and the Emperor had hitherto seen nothing to induce him to

recall the order. Thus, though they were kept in a state of high

equipment through the whole period of Sir Edward's command, they never

ventured far beyond the protection of the batteries; and came out only

when they had a leading wind to return.

The restoration of his fleet was a favourite ulterior object with

Napoleon; and if a different result of the Russian campaign had placed

the resources of Europe at his command, there is no doubt but that the

days of St. Vincent and Trafalgar would have been renewed. There was an

English officer who was much in his presence and confidence at Elba, and

to whom he proposed the most flattering inducements to enter his

service. "I am honoured by your Majesty's offer," was the reply, "but I

was born an Englishman." Conversing with him on naval affairs, he one

day said, "I would have had two hundred sail of the line, and when I

brought against you such a force, you must have been crushed." But the

officer soon convinced him that the tactics which he had made so

effectual on land, by concentrating an overwhelming force upon his

enemy, were not applicable to naval operations. Sailors are made but

slowly. It requires an able commander to direct twenty ships, and the

most skilful could scarcely manoeuvre forty. Dark nights and gales would

disperse the unwieldy armada, and a small, but well managed force, would

hang upon it and destroy it in detail. The Emperor saw the force of the

objections, and closed the conversation with the compliment already

related.

Once, towards the end of the war, an opportunity seemed to be offered by

which the enemy might be compelled to sacrifice part of his fleet, or to

risk a general battle. On the morning of November 5th. 1813, the French

fleet had sailed out of Toulon with the wind at E.S.E., and advanced to

a greater distance than usual, when the wind suddenly shifted to

south-west. Immediately the enemy made every exertion to work back to

their harbour. The main body of the British fleet was just in sight to

the southward, and an advanced squadron of four sail, with a fifth at no

great distance, was about half-way between the two fleets. This squadron

lay up for the enemy under all sail, with every appearance of being able

to cut off the rear ships, the _Wagram_ of 130 guns, with four

two-deckers and four frigates. On the approach of the British, the enemy

tacked, and stood in so close, that many thought they intended to run

themselves on shore; but they again tacked off to the southward, and the

advanced squadrons stood on with every prospect of passing to windward

of them. Unfortunately, as the British ships approached, the wind headed

them, and threw them off so much, that they only fetched just within

gun-shot of the _Wagram_, the enemy's rear ship. The fleet was at this

time bringing up the original wind, and the _Caledonia, San Josef_, and

_Boyne_, actually fetched within gun-shot of the French Admiral, before

the wind headed them. The _Wagram_, which had reserved her fire for the

_Caledonia_, exchanged broadsides with her, but at too great a distance

to produce material effect; and the enemy being so far to windward,

succeeded in reaching Toulon. Eleven shots from the _Wagram_ and the

batteries struck the _Caledonia_, wounding the mainmast, cutting some of

the shrouds, and destroying a small boat upon the booms. Much

disappointment was felt by all the fleet, and the conduct of the

advanced squadron was strongly censured by many in the ships astern, who

supposed that they had intentionally bore away, when in fact they had

come up within influence of the head wind.

A more serious, though very partial affair occurred in the following

February. On the evening of the 12th, Rear-Admiral Kosmao Kerjulien

sailed from Toulon, with three sail of the line, and three frigates, to

escort a seventy-four which was expected from Genoa. On the following

morning, the fleet returning from Mahon, discovered the enemy to the

eastward of Hyères Islands. They were at first supposed to be British

ships, but the Admiral himself going aloft, clearly made out their

character. The _Boyne_, Captain Burlton, a small three-decker, sister

ship to the _Victory_, was considerably in advance of the fleet. It was

on Sunday, and the ships were preparing for the morning service, which

had already commenced on board the _Boyne_, when the signal for a

general chase was thrown out. The wind blew strong from E.S.E., and the

_Boyne_, perceiving the enemy's intention to come through the little

pass of Hyères Bay, stood for that pass to intercept them. Sir Edward,

who was leaning on the foreyard, watched her with admiration, but

extreme anxiety. "Hold on, my brave Burlton!" he exclaimed, as the

_Boyne_ dashed at their whole force. Then, as he feared they would all

close, and overpower her before he could arrive to her assistance, he

turned to an officer at his side, and declared with energy, "If they

take her they sha'nt keep her, for I'll go in with the fleet!"

Passing through the enemy immediately astern of a frigate, to which she

gave a broadside, the _Boyne_ separated the rear-ship from the others,

and brought her to action. This ship, the _Romulus_, a two-decker,

immediately hauled in for the north shore, and kept so close, going

round all the bays, that the _Boyne_ could neither run her on board, nor

get inside her. They ran side by side with studding sails set, and at

the rate of ten knots, before the wind, which blew directly into Toulon.

Once it was thought that the _Romulus_ was aground, as she luffed up to

the wind, which brought all her sails aback, and her starboard lower

studding-sail in upon the gangway. The _Boyne_ also backed her sails,

and continued close to the enemy; but the _Romulus_ paying off, and

filling again, continued to run alongshore, and when she reached Cape

Brun, at the entrance of the harbour, had gained on the _Boyne_. The

_Caledonia_ had by this time come up, and the Admiral waved to Captain

Burlton to haul his wind to the southward. The _Boyne_ tacked

accordingly, being then within pistol shot of Cape Brun battery; and the

_Caledonia_ fired a broadside at the _Romulus_, as she ran in to join

her consorts in the harbour. The _Caledonia_ then gave the _Boyne_ three

hearty cheers, and Captain Burlton received the thanks of the

commander-in-chief by signal.

Napoleon was now contending for existence on the soil of France, and the

remains of his former conquests were rapidly melting from him. In the

course of January and February, every place in the Adriatic had

surrendered. In the following month, Lord William Bentinck left Palermo

with an army, supported by a squadron under Commodore J. Rowley, to

reduce Genoa. The advanced guard was landed considerably to the

eastward, and moved forward, supported by the squadron, carrying and

dismantling the batteries as they advanced. On the 30th, the defences

round the Gulf of Spezzia capitulated. On the 13th of April, the army

was landed at Recce, in the Gulf of Genoa; and at day-break on the 17th,

a joint attack was made by the land and sea forces on the defences

around the place. These were carried in the course of the day; and

preparations were in progress to attack the town, when Sir Edward Pellew

arrived with several line-of battle ships. The governor, already alarmed

at the rapid progress of the assailants, capitulated, and the town was

taken possession of next morning. Four gun-brigs, and a number of

merchant vessels were found in the mole; and the _Brilliant_, a fine

seventy-four on the stocks, was launched, and still remains in the navy

under the appropriate name of the _Genoa_.

Paris had already capitulated; and on the 28th of this month, Napoleon

left France in a British frigate for Elba. He landed on the 3rd of May

on the little island which had been assigned to him for a sovereignty,

and a prison: and thus ended a war, one of the longest, the most

dreadful, but in all respects the most glorious, which England had ever

waged.

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