"As we had now no other resource but baling, I gave orders that scuttles

should be cut through the deck to introduce more buckets into the hold,

and all the sail-makers were employed, night and day, in making canvas

buckets; and the orlop deck having fallen in on the larboard side, I

ordered the sheet cable to be tossed overboard. The wind at this time

was at west, and being on the larboard tack, many schemes had been

practised to wear the ship, that we might drive into a less boisterous

latitude, as well as approach the western islands; but none succeeded;

and having a weak carpenter's crew they were hardly sufficient to attend

the pumps, so that we could not make any progress with the steering

machine. Another sail had been thrummed and got over, but we did not

find its use; indeed, there was no prospect but in a change of weather.

A large leak had been discovered and stopped in the fore hold, but the

ship appeared so weak from her labouring that it was clear she could not

last long. The after cockpit had fallen in, the fore cockpit the same,

with all the store-rooms down: the stern post was so loose that, as the

ship rolled, the water rushed in on either side in great streams, which

we could not stop.

"Night came on, with the same dreary prospect as that of the preceding

day, and was passed in continual labour. Morning came (the 22nd) without

our seeing anything, or any change of weather, and the day was spent

with the same struggles to keep the ship above water, pumping and baling

at the hatchways and scuttles. Towards night another of the chain pumps

was rendered quite useless, by one of the rollers being displaced at the

bottom of the pump, and this was without remedy, there being too much

water in the well to get to it; we also had but six leathers remaining,

so that the fate of the ship was not far off. Still the labour went on

without any apparent despair, every officer taking his share of it, and

the people always cheerful and obedient.

"During the night the water increased, but about seven in the morning of

the 23rd I was informed that an unusual quantity of water appeared, all

at once, in the fire hold, which, upon my going forward to be convinced,

I found but too true; the stowage of the hold ground tier was all in

motion, so that in a short time there was not a whole cask to be seen.

We were convinced the ship had sprung a fresh leak. Another sail had

been thrumming all night, and I was giving directions to place it over

the bows, when I perceived the ship settling by the head, the lower-deck

bow ports being even with the water.

"At this period the carpenter acquainted me the well was staved in,

destroyed by the wreck of the hold, and the chain pumps displaced and

totally useless. There was nothing left but to redouble our efforts in

baling, but it became difficult to fill the buckets, from the quantity

of staves, planks, anchor stocks, and yard-arm pieces which were now

washed from the wings and floating from side to side with the motion of

the ship. The people, till this period, had laboured, as if determined

to conquer their difficulties, without a murmur or without a tear; but

now, seeing their efforts useless, many of them burst into tears, and

wept like children.

"I gave orders for the anchors, of which we had two remaining, to be

thrown overboard, one of which (the spare anchor) had been most

surprisingly hove in upon the forecastle and midships when the ship had

been upon her beam-ends, and gone through the deck.

"Every time that I visited the hatchway I observed the water increased,

and at noon washed even with the orlop deck; the carpenter assured me

the ship could not swim long, and proposed making rafts to float the

ship's company, whom it was not in my power to encourage any longer with

a prospect of their safety. Some appeared perfectly resigned, went to

their hammocks, and desired their messmates to lash them in; others were

lashing themselves to gratings and small rafts: but the most

predominant idea was that of putting on their best and cleanest clothes.

"The weather, about noon, had been something moderate, and as rafts had

been mentioned by the carpenter, I thought it right to make the attempt,

though I knew our booms could not float half the ship's company in fine

weather; but we were in a situation to catch at a straw. I therefore

called the ship's company together, told them my intention, recommending

them to remain regular and obedient to their officers. Preparations were

immediately made for this purpose; the booms were cleared; the boats, of

which we had three, viz., cutter, pinnace, and five-oared yawl, were got

over the side; a bag of bread was ordered to be put in each, and any

liquors that could be got at, for the purpose of supplying the rafts. I

had intended myself to go in the five-oared yawl, and the coxswain was

desired to get anything from my steward that might be useful. Two men,

captains of the tops of the forecastle, or quarter-masters, were placed

in each of them, to prevent any person from forcing the boats or getting

into them till an arrangement was made. While these preparations were

making, the ship was gradually sinking, the orlop decks having been

blown up by the water in the hold, and the cables floated to the

gun-deck. The men had for some time quitted their employment of baling,

and the ship was left to her fate.

"In the afternoon the weather again threatened, and blew strong in

squalls, the sea ran high, and one of the boats (the yawl) was staved

alongside and sunk. As the evening approached the ship appeared little

more than suspended in water. There was no certainty that she would swim

from one minute to another; and the love of life began now to level all

distinctions. It was impossible, indeed, for any man to deceive himself

with a hope of being saved upon a raft in such a sea; besides that, the

ship in sinking, it was probable, would carry everything down with her

in a vortex, to a certain destruction.

"It was near five o'clock, when, coming from my cabin, I observed a

number of people looking very anxiously over the side, and looking

myself, I saw that several men had forced the pinnace and that more were

attempting to get in. I had immediate thoughts of securing this boat

before she might be sunk by numbers. There appeared not more than a

moment for consideration; to remain and perish with the ship's company,

to whom I could not be of use any longer, or seize the opportunity,

which was the only way of escaping, and leave the people, with whom I

had been so well satisfied on a variety of occasions that I thought I

could give my life to preserve them--this, indeed, was a painful

conflict, such as, I believe, no man can describe, nor any have a just

idea of who have not been in a similar situation.

"The love of life prevailed. I called to Mr. Rainy, the master, the only

officer upon deck, desired him to follow me, and immediately descended

into the boat, at the after-part of the chains; but not without great

difficulty got the boat clear of the ship, twice the number that the

boat would carry pushing to get in, and many jumping into the water. Mr.

Baylis, a young gentleman fifteen years of age, leaped from the chains

after the boat had got off, and was taken in. The boat falling astern,

became exposed to the sea, and we endeavoured to pull her bow round to

keep her to the break of the sea, and to pass to windward of the ship;

but in the attempts she was nearly filled, the sea ran too high, and the

only probability of living was keeping her before the wind.

"It was then that I became sensible how little, if any, better our

condition was than that of those who remained in the ship; at best, it

appeared to be only a prolongation of a miserable existence. We were,

all together, twelve in number, in a leaky boat, with one of the

gunwales staved, in nearly the middle of the Western Ocean, without a

compass, without quadrant, without sail, without great-coat or cloak,

all very thinly clothed, in a gale of wind, with a great sea running! It

was now five o'clock in the evening, and in half an hour we lost sight

of the ship. Before it was dark a blanket was discovered in the boat.

This was immediately bent to one of the stretchers, and under it, as a

sail, we scudded all night, in expectation of being swallowed up by

every wave, it being with great difficulty that we could sometimes clear

the boat of the water before the return of the next great sea; all of us

half drowned, and sitting, except those who baled, at the bottom of the

boat; and without having really perished, I am sure no people ever

endured more. In the morning the weather grew moderate, the wind having

shifted to the southward, as we discovered by the sun. Having survived

the night, we began to recollect ourselves, and to think of our future

preservation.

"When we quitted the ship the wind was at north-west or

north-north-west. Fayal had borne east-south-east two hundred and fifty

or two hundred and sixty leagues. Had the wind continued for five or six

days, there was a probability that running before the sea we might have

fallen in with some of the Western Islands. The change of wind was death

to these hopes; for, should it come to blow, we knew there would be no

preserving life but by running before the sea, which would carry us

again to the northward, where we must soon afterwards perish.

"Upon examining what we had to subsist on, I found a bag of bread, a

small ham, a single piece of pork, two quart bottles of water, and a few

of French cordials. The wind continued to be southward for eight or nine

days, and providentially never blew so strong but that we could keep the

side of the boat to the sea; but we were always most miserably wet and

cold. We kept a sort of reckoning, but the sun and stars being somewhat

hidden from us, for twenty-four hours we had no very correct idea of our

navigation. We judged, at this period, that we had made nearly an

east-north-east course since the first night's run, which had carried us

to the southeast, and expected to see the island of Corvo. In this,

however, we were disappointed, and we feared that the southerly wind had

driven us far to the northward. Our prayers were now for a northerly

wind. Our condition began to be truly miserable, both from hunger and

cold; for on the fifth we had discovered that our bread was nearly all

spoiled by salt water, and it was necessary to go on allowance. One

biscuit divided into twelve morsels for breakfast, and the same for

dinner; the neck of a bottle broken off, with the cork in, served for a

glass, and this filled with water was the allowance of twenty-four hours

for each man. This was done without any sort of partiality or

distinction; but we must have perished ere this, had we not caught six

quarts of rain water; and this we could not have been blessed with, had

we not found in the boat a pair of sheets, which by accident had been

put there. These were spread when it rained, and when thoroughly wet

wrung into the kid with which we baled the boat. With this short

allowance, which was rather tantalising than sustaining in our

comfortless condition, we began to grow very feeble, and our clothes

being continually wet, our bodies were in many places chafed into sores.

"On the 13th day it fell calm, and soon after a breeze of wind sprang up

from the south-south-west and blew to a gale, so that we ran before the

sea at the rate of five or six miles an hour under our blanket, till we

judged we were to the south ward of Fayal and to the westward sixty

leagues; but the wind blowing strong we could not attempt to steer for

it. Our wishes were now for the wind to shift to the westward. This was

the fifteenth day we had been in the boat, and we had only one day's

bread and one bottle of water remaining of a second supply of rain. Our

sufferings were now as great as human strength could bear, but we were

convinced that good spirits were a better support than any great bodily

strength; for on this day Thomas Matthews, quarter-master, the stoutest

man in the boat, perished from hunger and cold; on the day before he

complained of want of strength in his throat, as he expressed it, to

swallow his morsel, and in the night drank salt water, grew delirious

and died without a groan. As it became next to a certainty that we

should all perish in the same manner in a day or two, it was somewhat

comfortable to reflect that dying of hunger was not so dreadful as our

imagination had represented. Others had complained of these symptoms in

their throats; some had drunk their own urine; and all but myself had

drunk salt water.

"As yet despair and gloom had been successfully prohibited; and as the

evenings closed in, the men had been encouraged by turns to sing a song,

or relate a story, instead of supper; but this evening I found it

impossible to raise either. As the night came on it fell calm, and about

midnight a breeze of wind sprang up, we guessed from the westward by the

swell, but there not being a star to be seen, we were afraid of running

out of the way, and waited impatiently for the rising sun to be our

compass.

"As soon as the dawn appeared we found the wind to be exactly as we had

wished, at west-south-west, and immediately spread our sail, running

before the sea at the rate of four miles an hour. Our last breakfast had

been served with the bread and water remaining, when John Gregory,

quarter-master, declared with much confidence that he saw land in the

south-east. We had so often seen fogbanks, which had the appearance of

land, that I did not trust myself to believe it, and cautioned the

people (who were extravagantly elated) that they might not feel the

effects of disappointment, till at length one of them broke out into a

most immoderate fit of joy, which I could not restrain, and declared he

had never seen land in his life if what he now saw was not land.

"We immediately shaped our course for it, though on my part with very

little faith. The wind freshened, and the boat went through the water at

the rate of five or six miles an hour; and in two hours' time the land

was plainly seen by every man in the boat, at a very great distance, so

that we did not reach it till ten at night. It was at least twenty

leagues from us when first discovered; and I cannot help remarking, with

much thankfulness, the providential favour shown to us in this instance.

"In every part of the horizon, except where the land was discovered,

there was so thick a haze that we could not have seen anything for more

than three or four leagues. Fayal, by our reckoning, bore east by north,

which course we were steering, and in a few hours, had not the sky

opened for our preservation, we should have increased our distance from

the land, got to the eastward, and of course missed all the island. As

we approached the land our belief was strengthened that it was Fayal.

The island of Pico, which might have revealed it to us, had the weather

been perfectly clear, was at this time capped with clouds, and it was

some time before we were quite satisfied, having traversed for two hours

a great part of the island, where the steep and rocky shore refused us a

landing. This circumstance was borne with much impatience, for we had

flattered ourselves that we should meet with fresh water at the first

part of the land we might approach; and being disappointed, the thirst

of some had increased anxiety almost to a degree of madness, so that we

were near making the attempt to land in some places where the boat must

have been dashed to pieces by the surf. At length we discovered a

fishing canoe, which conducted us into the road of Fayal about midnight,

but where the regulation of the port did not permit us to land till

examined by the health officers; however, I did not think much of

sleeping this night in the boat, our pilot having brought us some

refreshments of bread, wine, and water. In the morning we were visited

by Mr. Graham, the English consul, whose humane attention made very

ample amends for the formality of the Portuguese. Indeed, I can never

sufficiently express the sense I have of his kindness and humanity both

to myself and people; for I believe it was the whole of his employment

for several days to contrive the best means of restoring us to health

and strength. It is true, I believe, there never were more pitiable

objects. Some of the stoutest men belonging to the _Centaur_ were

obliged to be supported through the streets of Fayal. Mr. Rainy, the

master, and myself, were, I think, in better health than the rest; but I

could not walk without being supported; and for several days, with the

best and most comfortable provisions of diet and lodgings, we grew

rather worse than better."

THE LOSS OF THE _ROYAL GEORGE_.

BY G. H. WALKER.

When the brave die in battle, the ardour which impels them to glory and

renders them insensible of their danger leaves a brilliance behind,

which mitigates, in a great degree, the grief of their relatives and

friends. But nothing can be more distressing than to behold a multitude

of gallant men in a moment of inactivity, perhaps in the midst of

amusements and the height of enjoyment, anchored on their own coast, and

riding in smooth water, overwhelmed in a moment in the liquid abyss, and

precipitated into an awful eternity. Such was the fate of the crew of

the _Royal George_.

The _Royal George_, one hundred and eight guns, the flag ship of Admiral

Kempenfeldt and one of the best ships in the navy, had just returned

from a cruise in which she had sprung a leak which demanded attention.

The carpenter and others, after a strict survey, finding that the leak

was not more than two feet below the water-mark, and supposing it to be

occasioned by the rubbing off the copper sheathing, it was resolved, in

order to save time, instead of sending her into dock to give her a

slight careen, or in the language of the seamen, "a parliament

heel"--that is, to lay her to a certain degree upon her side while her

defects were examined and repaired at Spithead. It was meanwhile

discovered that the pipe, for the occasional admission of water to

cleanse and sweeten the ship, was out of repair, and that it was

necessary to replace it with a new one. As the ship required to be

heeled very much for this purpose, the greater part of the guns were

removed from one side to the other; but the vessel heeling more than was

intended and the crew having neglected to stop the scuppers of the lower

decks, the water came in and for some time she stole down imperceptibly.

During this time many of the crew were at dinner; but as soon as they

discovered their dangerous condition they beat to arms to right the

ship. They were, however, too late, and all their efforts were in vain,

for in a few minutes the _Royal George_ fell flat on one side, filled

with water, and the guns, shot, etc., falling to the under side, she

went to the bottom, August 29th, 1782, before any signal of distress

could be made.

At this fatal moment there were nearly twelve hundred persons on board,

including about two hundred and fifty women and several children,

chiefly belonging to the seamen, who had been permitted to go on board

when the ship cast anchor at Spithead and to remain there until the

order for sailing arrived. The people who were on watch upon deck, to

the number of two hundred and thirty, were mostly saved by the boats,

which were manned with the utmost expedition by the ships near the

_Royal George_ when they observed that the vessel was going down. Their

assistance was, however, delayed for some time by the swell occasioned

by the sinking of such a large body, which produced a temporary

whirlpool in the water. About seventy others, who rose after the ship

disappeared, were also picked up; among these were four lieutenants,

eleven women, and the rest seamen.

One of the officers thus rescued was Lieutenant Durham, who fortunately

was the officer of the watch and upon deck when he observed the vessel

going down. He had just time to throw off his coat and scramble on the

beam from which, as the ship sank, he was soon washed and left floating

about among men and hammocks. A drowning marine caught him by the

waistcoat and held him fast, so that he was several times drawn under

water. It was in vain to reason with the man: he therefore clung with

his legs round a hammock, with one hand unbuttoned his waistcoat, and,

sloping his shoulders, committed it, together with the unfortunate

marine, to the waves. He then got to some of the top rigging; a boat

came to him, but he nobly declined the assistance offered by those on

board her, pointing out to them where Captain Waghorne was in great

danger, and desiring them to go to his relief, after which the gallant

youth was taken up and brought in safety to the shore.

Mr. Henry Bishop, a young man about nineteen years of age, experienced a

very extraordinary preservation. Being on the lower deck at the time of

the fatal accident, as the vessel filled the force of the water hurried

him almost insensibly up the hatchway, when at that instant he was met

by one of the guns which had fallen from the middle deck. Striking him

on his left hand it broke three of his fingers; he, however, found

himself a few seconds later floating on the surface of the water, where

he was ultimately taken up by a boat.

By this sudden and dreadful catastrophe nearly nine hundred persons

perished. Among the rest, the loss of Admiral Kempenfeldt, whose flag

was then flying on board the _Royal George_, was universally lamented.

He was the son of Lieutenant-colonel Kempenfeldt, a native of Sweden,

whose character is preserved in the _Spectator_, under the name of

Captain Sentry. He entered very early into the service of the navy, for

which profession he soon discovered uncommon talents. In the year 1757

he was appointed captain of the _Elizabeth_, and proceeded with

Commodore Stevens to the East Indies, where he distinguished himself in

three several actions against the French squadron, being always opposed

to a ship of superior force. His skill was of the utmost importance

during the blockade of Pondicherry as well as at the subsequent

reduction of Manilla by Admiral Cornish in 1761. After serving a

considerable time in the West Indies he obtained leave to return to

England. During the peace he constantly spent part of the year in

France, not in the pursuit of pleasure, but in search of professional

knowledge, in which, if he did not excel, he at least equalled any naval

officer in Europe. At the commencement of the American war he was

appointed to the _Buckingham_, and served as first captain under the

Admirals Hardy, Geary, and Darby; and his gallant conduct contributed in

no small degree to the capture of the convoy under M. Guichen. His

character in private life rendered his acquaintance an enviable

acquisition, and as an officer his death was a very severe loss to his

country.

The _Lark_ sloop victualler, which was lying alongside the _Royal

George_, was swallowed up in the vortex occasioned by the sinking of the

vessel, and several of the people on board her perished.

The _Royal George_ was the oldest first-rate in the service. She was

built at Woolwich; her keel was laid down in 1751 and she was hauled out

of the dock in July 1755, it being unusual, at that time, to build such

large ships on slips to launch. She was pierced for one hundred guns,

but having recently had two additional ports, including the carronades,

mounted one hundred and eight guns; she was rather short and high, like

all the old first-rates, but sailed so well that she had more flags on

board her than any vessel then in the service. Lord Anson, Admiral

Boscawen, Lord Hawke, Lord Rodney, Lord Howe, and several other

principal officers, repeatedly commanded in her. She carried the tallest

masts and squarest canvas of any English built ship in the navy, and

originally the heaviest metal--namely, fifty-two, forty, and

twenty-eight pounders--but they had been changed, on account of her age,

to forty, thirty-two and eighteen pounders.

THE MUTINY OF THE _BOUNTY_.

The circumstances detailed in the following narrative are altogether of

so singular and romantic a character that but for the undeniable

authenticity of every particular, the whole might be considered as the

production of the ingenious brain of a Defoe. Some of the incidents

indeed surpass in impressive interest anything to be met with in the

fictitious history of Alexander Selkirk's solitary existence and

adventure.

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