THE "ARGYLE", AFTERWARDS NAMED "THE THAMES."

In 1813 the _Argyle_ was launched. This vessel was the first European

steamer that pushed out into the more dangerous navigation of the open

sea-coast. She was purchased by a company in London. On her passage

up, she was as nearly as possible wrecked on a lee-shore, but, by her

steam-power, was enabled to go straight against the wind, at the rate of

three and a half knots an hour, and so escaped.

One of the passengers has left us an interesting account of this

interesting voyage, from which we cull one or two paragraphs:

"The weather had now become so stormy and bad that our captain

determined to put in to the port of Wexford, his great object being to

navigate the vessel safely to London, rather than, by using great

despatch, to expose her to unnecessary risk. We put to sea again at two

o'clock p.m., on May 30th, and steered for Saint David's Head, the most

westerly point of Wales. During our passage across Saint George's

Channel, one of the blades of the starboard paddle-wheel became out of

order; the engine was stopped, and the blade cut away. Some hours

afterwards, a similar accident happened to the other wheel, which was

remedied in the same manner.

"About two-o'clock in the afternoon, twelve hours after leaving Wexford,

we reached the pass of Ramsay. We remained there for three hours, to

oil the engine, and to give the stoker, who had not quitted his post an

instant since leaving Wexford, a little rest. In a short time several

boats were seen coming to our assistance, the idea prevailing here, as

at Wexford, that our vessel was on fire. We landed on the island of

Ramsay, a most desolate spot, containing only one habitation; we,

however, procured some bread, butter, milk, cheese, and ale, with which

we returned to the vessel, and commenced steaming through the straits,

and across Saint Bride's Bay.

"The weather had now become unfavourable, and the sea ran alarmingly

high in the bay. On the south side of Saint Bride's Bay, between Skomar

Island and the mainland, is a nasty passage called Jack Sound. Our

pilot warned us of the danger of attempting this passage, excepting at

high-water and with a favourable wind, as there were several formidable

whirlpools, which would seize the vessel and carry her on the rocks.

Captain Dodd, however, who knew the power of his engine, insisted on

going through the sound, in order to save five hours and another night

at sea. The pilot repeated his remonstrances, at the same time

trembling for fear; but we passed through all the whirlpools with the

greatest ease. Nothing, however, can be conceived more frightful than

the aspect of some of the rocks, and especially of those called the

Bishop and his Clerks. Had we been in a sailing vessel, our position

would have been most perilous; but our steam was all-powerful, and

brought us safely to Milford Haven.

"We put to sea again late on the evening of the 31st, and on Friday

morning we were in the middle of the Bristol Channel, with no land

visible; but towards evening we discovered the high coast that

terminates England in the west. As the weather, however, again assumed

a gloomy aspect, our new pilot judged that it would be imprudent that

night to double Land's End, so we shaped our course towards Saint Ives.

"On approaching the shore, we perceived a crowd of small vessels making

towards us with all possible rapidity, by means of oars and sails.

Here, as elsewhere, the alarm was taken, on seeing a vessel, judged to

be on fire, steering towards the town, and all the disposable craft

immediately put to sea. All the rocks commanding Saint Ives were

covered with spectators; and when we entered the harbour, the aspect of

our vessel appeared to occasion as much surprise amongst the inhabitants

as the ships of Captain Cook must have produced on his first appearance

amongst the islanders of the South Seas.

"Another night passed, a night of storm and danger, but the little

_Thames_ (the vessel had been renamed by the new company who purchased

her) behaved nobly, and next day reached Plymouth. Here," continues the

narrative, "the harbour-master, who had never seen a steam-vessel

before, was as much struck with astonishment, when he boarded the

_Thames_, as a child is on getting possession of a new plaything. He

steered the vessel, and we passed round several ships of war in the

sound. The sailors ran in crowds to the sides of their vessels as we

passed them, and, mounting the rigging, gave vent to their observations

in a most amusing manner.

"We left Plymouth at noon on the following day, and steamed without

interruption to Portsmouth, where we arrived on Friday, June 9th, having

accomplished one hundred and fifty miles in twenty-three hours. At

Portsmouth astonishment and admiration were, if possible, more strongly

evinced than elsewhere. Tens of thousands of spectators were assembled

to gaze on the _Thames_; and the number of vessels that crowded around

us was so great, that it became necessary to request the admiral to give

us a guard to preserve some degree of order.

"We entered the harbour in the most brilliant style, steaming in, with

the assistance of wind and tide, at the rate of from twelve to fourteen

miles an hour. A court-martial was at the time sitting on board the

_Gladiator_ frigate; but the novelty of our steamboat presented an

irresistible attraction, and the whole court came off to us, excepting

the president, who was obliged by etiquette to retain his seat until the

court was regularly adjourned. On Saturday, June 10th, the port-admiral

sent his band and a guard of marines at an early hour on board; and soon

afterwards he followed, accompanied by three admirals, eighteen

post-captains, and a large number of ladies. The morning was spent in

steaming amongst the fleet, and running over to the Isle of Wight. From

Portsmouth we proceeded to Margate, which we reached on Sunday morning.

Here we remained until the following day, when we embarked for our final

trip, at half-past eight in the morning; and about six in the evening

arrived at Limehouse, where we moored."

We have entered thus at considerable length into this voyage, because,

besides being the first steam sea-voyage, it serves to exhibit very

distinctly how great and how rapid has been the progress of

steam-navigation within the last fifty years. In reading such an

account as this, in these days of "ocean mail-steamers" and "Great

Easterns," we can scarcely believe that in it reference is made, not to

the middle ages, but to the year 1813.

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