"All this time, the battle raged. The lower ports of the Serapis

having been closed, as the vessels swung, to prevent boarding, they

were now blown off, in order to allow the guns to be run out; and

cases actually occurred in which the rammers had to be thrust into the

ports of the opposite ship, in order to be entered into the muzzles of

their proper guns. It is evident that such a conflict must have been

of short duration. In effect, the heavy metal of the Serapis, in one

or two discharges, cleared all before it, and the main guns of the

Richard were in a great measure abandoned. Most of the people went on

the upper deck, and a great number collected on the forecastle, where

they were safe from the fire of the enemy, continuing to fight by

throwing grenades and using muskets.

"In this stage of the combat, the Serapis was tearing her antagonist to

pieces below, almost without resistance from her enemy's batteries, only

two guns on the quarter-deck, and three or four of the twelves, being

worked at all. To the former, by shifting a gun from the larboard side,

Commodore Jones succeeded in adding a third, all of which were used with

effect, under his immediate inspection, to the close of the action. He

could not muster force enough to get over a second gun. But the combat

would now have soon terminated, had it not been for the courage and

activity of the people aloft. Strong parties had been placed in the

tops; at the end of a short contest, the Americans had driven every man

belonging to the enemy below; after which, they kept up so animated a

fire, on the quarter-deck of the Serapis in particular, as to drive

nearly every man off it, that was not shot down.

"Thus, while the English had the battle nearly all to themselves

below, their enemies had the control above the upper-deck. Having

cleared the tops of the Serapis, some American seamen lay out on the

Richard's main-yard, and began to throw hand-grenades upon the two

upper-decks of the English ship; the men on the forecastle of their

own vessel seconding these efforts, by casting the same combustibles

through the ports of the Serapis. At length, one man in particular

became so hardy, as to take his post on the extreme end of the yard,

whence, provided with a bucket filled with combustibles and a match,

he dropped the grenades with so much precision, that one passed

through the main-hatchway. The powder-boys of the Serapis, had got

more cartridges up than were wanted, and, in their hurry, they had

carelessly laid a row of them on the main-deck, in a line with the

guns. The grenade just mentioned, set fire to some loose powder that

was lying near, and the flash passed from cartridge to cartridge

beginning abreast the main-mast, and running quite aft.

"The effect of this explosion was awful. More than twenty men were

instantly killed, many of them being left with nothing on them but the

collars and wristbands of their shirts, and the waistbands of their

duck trowsers; while the official returns of the ship, a week after

the action, show that there were no less than thirty-eight wounded on

board still alive, who had been injured in this manner, and of whom

thirty were said to have been then in great danger. Captain Pearson

describes this explosion as having destroyed nearly all the men at the

five or six aftermost guns. On the whole, nearly sixty must have been

disabled by this sudden blow.

"The advantage thus obtained by the coolness and intrepidity of the

topmen, in a great measure restored the chances of the combat; and, by

lessening the fire of the enemy, enabled Commodore Jones to increase

his. In the same degree that it encouraged the crew of the Richard, it

diminished the hopes of the people of the Serapis. One of the guns,

under the immediate inspection of Commodore Jones, had been pointed

some time against the main-mast of his enemy, while the two others had

seconded the fire of the tops, with grape and cannister. Kept below

decks by this double attack, where a scene of frightful horror was

present in the agonies of the wounded, and the effects of the

explosion, the spirits of the English began to droop, and there was a

moment when a trifle would have induced them to submit. From this

despondency, they were temporarily raised, by one of those

unlooked-for events that ever accompany the vicissitudes of battle.

"After exchanging an ineffective and distant broadside with the

Scarborough, the Alliance kept standing off and on, to leeward of the

two principal ships, out of the direction of their shot, when, about

half-past eight, she appeared crossing the stern of the Serapis and the

bow of the Richard, firing at such a distance as to render it impossible

to say which vessel would suffer the most. As soon as she had drawn out

of the range of her own guns, her helm was put up, and she ran down

nearly a mile to leeward, hovering about, until the firing had ceased

between the Pallas and Scarborough, when she came within hail, and spoke

both of these vessels. Captain Cottineau, of the Pallas, earnestly

entreated Captain Landais to take possession of his prize, and allow him

to go to the assistance of the Richard, or to stretch up to windward in

the Alliance himself, and succor the commodore."[52]

At length, Captain Landais determined to go to the assistance of the

Richard, but on reaching the scene of engagement, he opened a fire

which did as much damage to friend as foe. He was hailed, and informed

that he was firing into the wrong ship. At the time, it was supposed

to be a mistake; but afterwards it was more than conjectured to have

been a wanton and cruel act of revenge on the part of Landais, who had

for some time exhibited strong feelings of hostility to Captain Jones,

and had neglected on several occasions to follow out his orders.

"Let the injuries have been received," continues Mr. Cooper, "from

what quarter they might, soon after the Alliance had run to leeward,

an alarm was spread in the Richard that the ship was sinking. Both

vessels had been on fire several times, and some difficulty had been

experienced in extinguishing the flames; but here was a new enemy to

contend with, and as the information came from the carpenter, whose

duty it was to sound the pump-wells, it produced a great deal of

consternation. The Richard had more than a hundred English prisoners

on board, and the master-at-arms, in the hurry of the moment, let them

all up below, in order to save their lives. In the confusion of such a

scene at night, the master of a letter-of-marque, that had been taken

off the north of Scotland, passed through a port of the Richard into

one of the Serapis, when he reported to Captain Pearson, that a few

minutes would probably decide the battle in his favor, or carry his

enemy down, he himself having been liberated in order to save his

life. Just at this instant, the gunner, who had little to occupy him

at his quarters, came on deck, and not perceiving Commodore Jones, or

Mr. Dale, both of whom were occupied with the liberated prisoners, and

believing the master, the only other superior he had in the ship, to

be dead, he ran up the poop to haul down the colors. Fortunately, the

flag-staff had been shot away, and, the ensign already hanging in the

water, he had no other means of letting his intention to submit be

known than by calling out for quarters. Captain Pearson now hailed to

inquire if the Richard demanded quarter, and was answered by Commodore

Jones himself in the negative. It is probable that the reply was not

heard, or if heard, supposed to come from an unauthorized source; for

encouraged by what he learned from the escaped prisoner, by the cry,

and by the confusion that prevailed in the Richard, the English

captain directed his boarders to be called away, and, as soon as

mustered, they were ordered to take possession of the prize. Some of

the men actually got on the gunwale of the latter ship, but finding

boarders ready to repel boarders, they made a precipitate retreat. All

this time the topmen were not idle, and the enemy were soon driven

below again with loss.

"In the mean while, Mr. Dale, who no longer had a gun that could be

fought, mustered the prisoners at the pumps, turning their

consternation to account, and probably keeping the Richard afloat by

the very blunder that had come so near losing her. The ships were now

on fire again, and both parties, with the exception of a few guns on

each side, ceased fighting, in order to subdue this dangerous enemy.

In the course of the combat, the Serapis is said to have been set on

fire no less than twelve times, while towards its close, as will be

seen in the sequel, the Richard was burning all the while.

"As soon as order was restored in the Richard, after the call for

quarter, her chances for success began to increase, while the English,

driven under cover almost to a man, appear to have lost, in a great

degree, the hope of victory. Their fire materially slackened, while the

Richard again brought a few more guns to bear; the main-mast of the

Serapis began to totter, and her resistance, in general, to lessen.

About an hour after the explosion, or between three hours and three

hours and a half after the first gun was fired, and between two hours

and two hours and a half after the ships were lashed together, Captain

Pearson hauled down the colors of the Serapis with his own hands, the

men refusing to expose themselves to the fire of the Richard's tops."

[Illustration: Sinking of the Bon Homme Richard.]

Thus ended a conflict as murderous and sanguinary as the annals of

naval warfare have recorded. Each ship lost about one hundred and

fifty men, or nearly one-half of the whole number engaged.

At the time of the surrender, the Richard was on fire, and apparently

sinking. So imminent was the danger, that the powder was hastily

removed from the magazine, and placed on the deck, to prevent

explosion. Men from the other ships were sent on board, and the pumps

were kept in motion, and water raised and dashed around until ten

o'clock the next day, before the fire was got under. An examination of

the ship followed, the result of which was, that it was necessary to

abandon her. The wounded were consequently ordered to be removed, and

on the following day, about ten o'clock, this gallant ship settled

slowly into the sea.

The squadron now left the scene of mortal combat, with the Serapis and

Scarborough, the latter having struck to the Pallas. The former having

lost her main-mast, jury masts were obliged to be rigged; after driving

about in the rough sea until the 6th of October, the squadron and prizes

entered the Texel, the port to which they had been ordered to repair.

5. AMERICAN FRIGATE TRUMBULL AND ENGLISH SHIP WATT.

The action between these two vessels, next to that of the Richard and

Serapis, is supposed to have been the most severe during the war of

the Revolution.

The Trumbull, of thirty-two guns, was commanded by Captain James

Nicholson, a spirited and skillful officer. During a cruise in June,

1780, a large ship was perceived bearing down upon the Trumbull's

quarter. At half-past eleven, she hauled a point more to stern of her.

The Trumbull now made sail, hauling upon a wind towards her, upon

which she came down upon the Trumbull's beams. The latter then took in

all her small sails, hauled her courses up, hove the main-topsail to

the mast, cleared for action, end waited the approach of the enemy.

After several manœuvres on the part of each vessel, Captain Nicholson

discovered that his adversary had thirteen ports on each side, and

eight or ten on her quarter-deck and forecastle, and of course mounted

thirty-six guns. At twelve, the Trumbull, finding her great

superiority as to sailing, and having gotten to windward, determined

to avail herself of the advantage to commence the engagement.

The stranger, observing the design of Captain Nicholson, fired three

shots, and hoisted British colors as a challenge. The Trumbull wore

after her, hoisting British colors, with an intention of getting

alongside. A private signal was made in turn by the British ship,

which not being answered she opened a broadside at a hundred yards

distance. The Trumbull, upon this, run up the continental colors, and

returned the fire.

Such was the commencement of an action of three hours' continuance.

There was bravery, determination, on both sides. During the greater

part of the action, the vessels were not fifty yards apart, and at one

time, they were nearly enlocked.

Twice was the Trumbull set on fire by means of wads from the other

vessel. Her masts and rigging were greatly injured. Observing, at

length, that her masts were in imminent danger of going by the board,

the first lieutenant informed Captain Nicholson of the danger, and

begged him to abandon further attempt to take the enemy's ship, as

without masts they should be at his mercy.

It was with great reluctance that Captain Nicholson adopted the course

suggested. He was confident that with one half-hour more, he should

have been able to have achieved the victory. But yielding to stern

necessity, and the dictates of humanity, he gave up the contest. He

lost his main and mizen-top-mast, when only musket-shot distant from

the other vessel. At length, only her fore-mast was left, and that was

badly wounded and sprung. She had eight men killed, and twenty-one

wounded, nine of whom died after the action. Her crew consisted of one

hundred and ninety-nine men. The English ship proved to be the Watt,

letter-of-marque. She had upwards of ninety men killed and wounded.

Not less than one hundred balls struck her hull.

6. ALLIANCE, ATALANTA, AND TREPASSEY.

In February, 1781, Captain Barry, of the frigate Alliance, of

thirty-two guns, sailed from Boston for l'Orient, having on board

Colonel Lawrence, destined to France on an important embassy to the

French court. Having landed Mr. Lawrence, he sailed on a cruise.

On the 28th of May, two sail were discovered on the weather-bow of the

Alliance, standing towards her. After having approached sufficiently

near to be discovered by Captain Barry, they hauled to wind, and stood

on the same course with the Alliance. On the 29th, at day-break, the

wind lulled. At sunrise, the Alliance displayed the American colors,

and preparations were made for action. The men look their stations.

The vessels with which the Alliance was now to contend were a ship and a

brig, displaying English colors--the Atalanta, Captain Edwards, carrying

twenty guns and one hundred and thirty men, and the Trepassey, of

fourteen guns and eighty men, under command of Captain Smith.

The advantage was, both as to men and guns, on the side of the

British; but more than this, as the Alliance must necessarily engage

both at the same time. But Captain Barry, no way daunted, determined

to do his duty as an officer and a patriot. He, therefore, summoned

them to strike their colors. To such a summons they had, of course, no

inclination to accede, and the engagement opened with a spirit

corresponding to the interest at stake. Unfortunately for the

Alliance, a perfect calm prevailed--and on the bosom of the water she

lay, in respect to motion, as a thing devoid of life. The opposing

vessels had sweeps, and were therefore able to choose their positions.

And the most advantageous positions they did choose--they lay on the

quarters, and athwart the stern of the Alliance. Consequently, but few

of her guns could be brought to bear.

Added to these untoward circumstances, there soon occurred, on board

the Alliance, a still greater misfortune. A grape-shot struck the

shoulder of Captain Barry, inflicting a severe and dangerous wound.

But he neither heeded its pain nor its danger, but continued on the

quarter-deck, marking the progress of the action, and giving his

orders as occasion required. At length, however, by reason of loss of

blood, he was obliged to be borne below. At this time, the American

flag was shot away, and fell. There was a momentary pause on board the

Alliance, which the enemy construing into a surrender, they filled the

air with loud rejoicings.

But they mistook. The flag had been shot down, not hauled down. The

supposed pause was only the needful interval occupied in rëloading.

The colors were soon rëinstalled, and again floated as proudly as

before; and a full broadside from the Alliance showed to her foes how

the interval had been occupied. That broadside rëcalled them to their

quarters. Fortunately, about this time, a welcome breeze, though still

light, sprung up. The sails of the Alliance, which had scarcely served

any purpose during the engagement, and seemed destined to acquire no

honor in the coming victory--the sails were no longer idle. They soon

brought the vessel into a more favorable position. This circumstance

added to the confidence and rëdoubled the efforts of the seamen.

Broadside followed broadside in quick succession, and did all

desirable execution. At three o'clock in the afternoon the action

terminated: the Alliance was the victor.

On being ushered into the presence of Barry, Captain Edwards presented

his sword; which, however, the former declined taking, observing,

"that he richly merited it, and that his king ought to give him a

better ship."

The importance of firmness and perseverance, in a commander, was well

illustrated during the above engagement. Soon after Barry received his

wound, and had been obliged to go below, one of his lieutenants,

disheartened by the misfortune which had befallen his commander, and

appalled by the fearful devastation which seemed to be making by the

enemy with the ship's spars and rigging, repaired to him, and proposed

that the colors should be struck.

Barry started. The colors be struck! no such thought had entered his

mind. The colors be struck! "No!" said he; "if the ship can't be fought

without me, carry me at once on deck." The lieutenant, if ashamed, was

also rëanimated. He repaired on deck, went round among the crew, and

made known Barry's courage and determination. There was but one response

among the brave tars. They decided to "stick to him manfully." And they

did. From that moment "the ship _was fought_"--and fought without the

presence of Barry. But no sooner was his wound dressed, than he insisted

on being aided in ascending to the deck; before reaching it, however,

the enemy had struck. Brave seamen! brave commander!

The Alliance had eleven killed during the action, and twenty-one

wounded. Among the latter, were several officers. She had suffered

terribly in her spars and rigging. The loss of the enemy was eleven

killed and thirty wounded.

7. CONGRESS AND SAVAGE.

The Savage was a British sloop, carrying twenty guns and about one

hundred and fifty men. In September, 1781, while on a cruise along the

Southern coast of the United States, she entered the Potomac, and

plundered the estate of Washington, then in another quarter,

commanding the American army. It was an expedition unworthy a

high-minded and honorable officer, and a well-merited rebuke was soon

after meted out to him.

On leaving the Potomac, the Savage fell in with the American privateer

Congress, Captain Geddes, off Charleston. The vessels were of the same

force. On board the Congress, at the time, was Major McLane, a

distinguished American officer, who with a part of his command had

volunteered to serve as marines. As the crew of the Savage were all

seamen, she had decidedly the advantage, in respect to the Congress,

whose crew, in part, were landsmen, unacquainted with marine warfare.

The vessels were now within cannon distance. The Congress commenced by

firing her bow-chasers. This was at half-past ten in the morning. At

eleven, they had approximated so near each other, that the landsmen

employed their musketry, and with effect. A sharp and destructive

cannonade followed on both sides.

At the commencement of the engagement, the advantage lay with the

Savage. Her position being on the Congress' bows, was favorable for

raking. But a closer engagement followed, and the tide turned in favor

of the privateer. So well did she manœuvre, so promptly, so

dextrously, that she soon disabled her enemy. At the expiration of an

hour, the braces and bowlines of the Savage were shot away. Not a rope

was left by which to trim the sails. The musketry of the Americans had

cleared her decks. In this situation, it was deemed impossible that

she could much longer continue the contest. Indeed, she was already

nearly a wreck--her sails, rigging, and yards were so shattered as to

forbid her changing her position, but with the greatest difficulty.

She would not, however, surrender, but rëcommenced a vigorous

cannonade. Again her quarter-deck and forecastle were cleared by the

fatal musketry of the American landsmen. Three guns on her main deck

were rendered useless. The vessels were now so near each other, that

the fire from the guns scorched the men opposed to them in the other.

At length, the mizen-mast of the Savage was shot away. At this

instant, the boatswain of the Savage appeared forward, with his hat

off, calling for quarter. But it was half an hour before the crew of

the Congress could board her, by reason of the loss of their boats.

But, on reaching her, she was found to be scarcely more than a wreck.

Her decks were covered with blood, and killed and wounded men.

The Congress had thirty men killed and wounded. The Savage had

twenty-three killed and thirty-one wounded. Among the latter, was her

commander, Captain Sterling.

The marine service often furnished examples of great heroism and most

patriotic endurance. Such an instance occurred on board the Congress.

After the action terminated, Major McLane went forward to ascertain

what had become of his sergeant, Thomas. He found the poor fellow

lying on his back in the netting, near the foot of the bowsprit, with

his musket loaded, but both legs broken. "Poor fellow!" thought the

major, as he beheld him; "poor fellow!" But the _poor fellow_ began

huzzaing lustily for the victory achieved; and followed his exulting

and even vociferous huzzas by a corresponding exclamation addressed to

his major: "Well, major, if they have broken my legs, my hands and my

heart are still whole."

Sergeant Thomas was terribly wounded, but the kind-hearted major did

not neglect him. The best care was taken of him; ultimately, he

recovered; and, nothing deterred by the painful experience he had had

of the sometimes ill-fortune of war, he entered on board the Hyder

Ali, commanded by Captain Barney.

It is ever delightful to record instances of high-minded and magnanimous

conduct on the part of victors towards the vanquished. This engagement

furnishes one most honorable to the American character. The officers and

crew of the Savage were treated with the greatest kindness and

attention. Major McLane even accompanied Captain Sterling into

Pennsylvania, to secure him from insult, his treatment of American

prisoners having rendered him highly obnoxious to the patriots.

Such is a brief account of some of the exploits of the American marine

during the war of the Revolution. There were others perhaps equally

honorable to the skill and enterprise of our naval officers, but which

our limits forbid us to notice. On the breaking out of the war, the

country was poorly prepared to enter the lists with the mistress of

the ocean. Indeed, it was not until 1776, that the forbearing policy

of congress was abandoned, and the nautical enterprise of the country

was let loose upon British commerce. From that time, however, American

valor was exhibited in its true and persevering spirit, and

contributed, as far as it had scope, in inducing the mother-country to

acknowledge the independence of her wayward child--which she did on

the 20th of January, 1783.

Upon this most desirable event, orders of recall were issued to all

naval commanders; and the commissions of privateers and letters of

marque were annulled. On the 11th of April following, a proclamation

from the proper authorities announced the cessation of hostilities.

From this time, as the glad intelligence spread, the helms of our

warlike ships were turned towards our home ports, leaving the

merchantmen again to the peaceful possession of that element, which

for years they had traversed, if at all, at the greatest hazard.

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