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STORIES OF OUR NAVAL HEROES

EVERY CHILD CAN READ

EDITED BY REV. JESSE LYMAN HURLBUT, D.D.

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THE JOHN C. WINSTON CO.

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COPYRIGHT, 1908, BY

THE JOHN C. WINSTON CO.

PREFACE

WE live in a land of heroes. If there is any one thing for which a true

son of America is always ready, it is for a deed of heroism. We have

among us heroes of the workshop, of the railroad, of field, forest, and

city, heroes of land and heroes of water, heroes in war and heroes in

peace. When the time comes for any deed of valor to be done, the

American ready and able to do it will not be found wanting. It is not

glory the gallant son of our land is seeking. It is to do his duty in

whatever situation he is placed, whether high or low, on quarter-deck or

forecastle. He does not stop to think of fame. To act bravely for his

fellows or his country is the thing for him to do, and he does it in

face of every peril.

The history of the United States is full of the names of heroes. They

stand out like the stars on our flag. It is not our purpose to boast.

The world has had its heroes in all times and countries. But our land

holds a high rank among heroic nations, and deeds of gallant daring have

been done by Americans which no men upon the earth have surpassed.

This book is the record of our heroes of the sea, of the men who have

fought bravely upon the ocean for the honor of the Stars and Stripes,

the noble tars who have carried their country's fame over all waters and

through all wars. Look at Paul Jones, the most gallant sailor who ever

trod deck! He was not born on our soil, but he was a true-blue American

for all that. Look at Perry, rowing from ship to ship amid the rain of

British shot and shell! Look at Farragut in the Civil War, facing death

in the rigging that he might see the enemy! Look at Dewey in the war

with Spain, on the bridge amid the hurtling Spanish shells! These are

but types of our gallant sailors. They have had their equals in every

war. We have hundreds to-day as brave. All they wait for is opportunity.

When the time comes they will be ready.

If all our history is an inspiration, our naval history is specially so.

It is full of thrilling tales, stories of desperate deeds and noble

valor which no work of fiction can surpass. We are sure that all who

take up this book will find it vital with interest and brimming with

inspiration. Its tales deal with men who fought for their land with only

a plank between them and death, and none among us can read the story of

their deeds without a thrill in the nerves and a stir in the heart, and

without a wish that sometime they may be able to do as much for the land

that gave them birth. This is a book for the American boy to read, and

the American girl as well; a book to fill them with the spirit of

emulation and make them resolve that when the time comes they will act

their part bravely in the perilous work of the world.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER I

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FIRST SEA FIGHT OF THE REVOLUTION.

The Burning of the "Gaspee" in Narragansett Bay 1

CHAPTER II

A BRITISH SCHOONER CAPTURED BY FARMERS.

Captain Jerry O'Brien Leads the Patriots of 1775 11

CHAPTER III

BENEDICT ARNOLD, THE SOLDIER-SAILOR.

A Novel Fight on Lake Champlain 21

CHAPTER IV

CAPTAIN PAUL JONES.

The Greatest of America's Naval Heroes 32

CHAPTER V

HOW PAUL JONES WON RENOWN.

The First Great Fight of the American Navy 44

CHAPTER VI

CAPTAIN BUSHNELL SCARES THE BRITISH.

The Pioneer Torpedo Boat and the Battle of the Kegs 60

CHAPTER VII

CAPTAIN BARRY AND HIS ROWBOATS WIN A VICTORY OVER

THE BRITISH.

A Gallant Naval Hero of Irish Blood 70

CHAPTER VIII

CAPTAIN TUCKER HONORED BY GEORGE WASHINGTON.

The Daring Adventures of the Hero of Marblehead 81

CHAPTER IX

THE LAST NAVAL BATTLE OF THE REVOLUTION.

The Heroic Captain Barney in the "Hyder Ali"

Captures the "General Monk" 90

CHAPTER X

THE MOORISH PIRATES OF THE MEDITERRANEAN.

OUR NAVY TEACHES THEM A LESSON IN HONOR 99

CHAPTER XI

THE YOUNG DECATUR AND HIS BRILLIANT DEEDS AT TRIPOLI.

How Our Navy Began and Ended a Foreign War 108

CHAPTER XII

THE GALLANT OLD "IRONSIDES" AND HOW SHE CAPTURED THE

"GUERRIERE."

A Famous Incident of the War of 1812 126

CHAPTER XIII

A FAMOUS VESSEL SAVED BY A POEM.

"Old Ironsides" Wins New Glory 140

CHAPTER XIV

THE FIGHT OF CAPTAIN JACOB JONES.

The Lively Little "Wasp" and How She Stung the

"Frolic" 155

CHAPTER XV

CAPTAIN LAWRENCE DIES FOR THE FLAG.

His Words, "Do not give up the ship," Become the

Famous Motto of the American Navy 166

CHAPTER XVI

COMMODORE PERRY WHIPS THE BRITISH ON LAKE ERIE.

"We have met the enemy and they are ours" 176

CHAPTER XVII

COMMODORE PORTER GAINS GLORY IN THE PACIFIC.

The Gallant Fight of the "Essex" Against Great Odds 189

CHAPTER XVIII

COMMODORE MACDONOUGH'S VICTORY ON LAKE CHAMPLAIN.

How General Prevost and the British Ran Away 201

CHAPTER XIX

FOUR NAVAL HEROES IN ONE CHAPTER.

Fights with the Pirates of the Gulf and the Corsairs

of the Mediterranean 210

CHAPTER XX

COMMODORE PERRY OPENS JAPAN TO THE WORLD.

A Heroic Deed Without Bloodshed 220

CHAPTER XXI

CAPTAIN INGRAHAM TEACHES AUSTRIA A LESSON.

Our Navy Upholds the Rights of an American in a

Foreign Land 231

CHAPTER XXII

THE "MONITOR" AND THE "MERRIMAC."

A Fight which Changed all Naval Warfare 239

CHAPTER XXIII

COMMODORE FARRAGUT WINS RENOWN.

The Hero of Mobile Bay Lashes Himself to the Mast 252

CHAPTER XXIV

A RIVER FLEET IN A HAIL OF FIRE.

Admiral Porter Runs by the Forts in a Novel Way 268

CHAPTER XXV

THE SINKING OF THE "ALBEMARLE."

Lieutenant Cushing Performs the most Gallant Deed of

the Civil War 278

CHAPTER XXVI

HOW THE "GLOUCESTER" REVENGED THE SINKING OF THE

"MAINE."

Deadly and Heroic Deeds in the War with Spain 288

CHAPTER XXVII

THE GREAT VICTORY OF MANILA BAY.

Dewey Destroys a Fleet Without Losing a Man 294

CHAPTER XXVIII

HOBSON AND THE SINKING OF THE "MERRIMAC."

An Heroic Deed Worthy of the American Navy 304

CHAPTER XXIX

SAMPSON AND SCHLEY WIN RENOWN.

The Greatest Sea Fight of the Century 313

CHAPTER I

THE FIRST SEA FIGHT OF THE REVOLUTION

THE BURNING OF THE "GASPEE" IN NARRAGANSETT BAY

DOES it not seem an odd fact that little Rhode Island, the smallest of

all our states, should have two capital cities, while all the others,

some of which would make more than a thousand Rhode Islands, have only

one apiece? It is like the old story of the dwarf beating the giants.

The tale we have to tell has to do with these two cities, Providence and

Newport, whose story goes back far into the days when Rhode Island and

all the others were British colonies. They were capitals then and they

are capitals still. That is, they were places where the legislature met

and the laws were made.

I need not tell you anything about the British Stamp Act, the Boston

Tea-party, the fight at Lexington, and the other things that led to the

American Revolution and brought freedom to the colonies. All this you

have learned at school. But I am sure you will be interested in what we

may call the "salt-water Lexington," the first fight between the British

and the bold sons of the colonies.

There was at that time a heavy tax on all goods brought into the

country, and even on goods taken from one American town to another. It

was what we now call a revenue duty, or tariff. This tax the Americans

did not like to pay. They were so angry at the way they had been treated

by England that they did not want that country to have a penny of their

money. Nor did they intend to pay any tax.

Do you ask how they could help paying the tax? They had one way of doing

so. Vessels laden with goods were brought to the coast at night, or to

places where there was no officer of the revenue. Then in all haste they

unloaded their cargoes and were away again like flitting birds. The

British did not see half the goods that came ashore, and lost much in

the way of taxes.

We call this kind of secret trade "smuggling." Providence and Newport

were great smuggling places. Over the green waters of Narragansett Bay

small craft sped to and fro, coming to shore by night or in secret

places and landing their goods. It was against the law, but the bold

mariners cared little for laws made in England. They said that they were

quite able to govern themselves, and that no people across the seas

should make laws for them.

The British did their best to stop this kind of trade. They sent armed

vessels to the Bay, whose business it was to chase and search every

craft that might have smuggled goods in its hold, and to punish in some

way every smuggler they found.

Some of these vessels made themselves very busy, and sailors and

shoremen alike were bitter against them. They would bring in prizes to

Newport, and their sailors would swagger about the streets, bragging of

what they had done, and making sport of the Yankees. They would kidnap

sailors and carry them off to serve in the King's ships. One vessel came

ashore at Newport, whose crew had been months at sea, trading on the

African coast. Before a man of them could set foot on land, or see any

of the loved ones at home, from whom they had been parted so long, a

press-gang from a British ship-of-war seized and carried off the whole

crew, leaving the captain alone on his deck.

We may be sure that all this made the people very indignant. While the

rest of the country was quiet, the Newporters were at the point of war.

More than once they were ready to take arms against the British.

In July, 1769, a British armed sloop, the _Liberty_, brought in two

prizes as smugglers. They had no smuggled goods on board, but the

officers of the _Liberty_ did not care for that. And their captains and

crews were treated as if they were prisoners of war.

That night something new took place. The lookout on the _Liberty_ saw

two boats, crowded with men, gliding swiftly toward the sloop.

"Boat ahoy!" he shouted.

Not a word came in reply.

"Boat ahoy! Answer, or I'll fire!"

No answer still. The lookout fired. The watch came rushing up on deck.

But at the same time the men in the boats climbed over the bulwarks and

the sailors of the _Liberty_ found themselves looking into the muzzles

of guns. They were taken by surprise and had to yield. The Americans had

captured their first prize.

Proud of their victory, the Newporters cut the cables of the sloop and

let her drift ashore. Her captives were set free, her mast was cut down,

and her boats were dragged through the streets to the common, where they

were set on fire. A jolly bonfire they made, too, and as the flames went

up the people cheered lustily.

That was not all. With the high tide the sloop floated off. But it went

ashore again on Goat Island, and the next night some of the people set

it on fire and it was burned to the water's edge. That was the first

American reply to British tyranny. The story of it spread far and wide.

The King's officers did all they could to find and punish the men who

had captured the sloop, but not a man of them could be discovered.

Everybody in the town knew, but no one would tell.

This was only the beginning. The great event was that of the _Gaspee_.

This was a British schooner carrying six cannon, which cruised about

the Bay between Providence and Newport, and made itself so active and so

offensive that the people hated it more than all those that had gone

before. Captain Duddingstone treated every vessel as if it had been a

pirate, and the people were eager to give it the same dose they had

given the _Liberty_.

Their time came in June, 1772. The _Hannah_, a vessel trading between

New York and Providence, came in sight of the _Gaspee_ and was ordered

to stop. But Captain Linzee had a fine breeze and did not care to lose

it. He kept on at full speed, and the _Gaspee_ set out in chase.

It was a very pretty race that was seen that day over the ruffled waters

of the Bay. For twenty-five miles it kept up and the _Hannah_ was still

ahead. Then the two vessels came near to Providence bar.

The Yankee captain now played the British sailors a cute trick. He

slipped on over the bar as if there had been a mile of water under his

keel. The _Gaspee_, not knowing that the _Hannah_ had almost touched

bottom, followed, and in a minute more came bump upon the ground. The

proud war-vessel stuck fast in the mud, while the light-footed Yankee

slid swiftly on to Providence, where the story of the chase and escape

was told to eager ears.

Here was a splendid chance. The _Gaspee_ was aground. Now was the time

to repay Captain Duddingstone for his pride and insolence. That night,

while the people after their day's work were standing and talking about

the news, a man passed down the streets, beating a drum and calling out:

"The _Gaspee is aground_. Who will join in to put an end to her?"

There was no lack of volunteers. Eight large boats had been collected

from the ships in the harbor, and there were soon enough to crowd them

all. Sixty-four men were selected, and Abraham Whipple, who was

afterward one of the first captains in the American navy, took command.

Some of the men had guns, but their principal weapons were paving stones

and clubs.

It was about two o'clock in the morning when this small fleet came

within hail of the _Gaspee_. She was fast enough yet, though she was

beginning to lift with the rising tide. An hour or two more might have

set her afloat.

A sentinel who was pacing the deck hailed the boats when they came near.

"Who comes there?" he cried.

A shower of paving stones that rattled on the deck of the _Gaspee_ was

the only answer. Up came the captain and crew, like bees from a hive

that has been disturbed.

"I want to come on board," said Captain Whipple.

"Stand off. You can't come aboard," answered Captain Duddingstone.

He fired a pistol. A shot from one of the guns on the boats replied. The

British captain fell with a bullet in his side.

"I am sheriff of the County of Kent," cried one of the leaders in the

boats. "I am come for the captain of this vessel. Have him I will, dead

or alive. Men, to your oars!"

On came the boats, up the sides of the vessel clambered the men, over

the rails they passed. The sailors showed fight, but they were soon

knocked down and secured. The proud _Gaspee_ was in the hands of the

despised Yankees.

As the captors were tying the crew, a surgeon who was in the boats was

called on deck.

"What do you want, Mr. Brown?" he asked.

"Don't call names, man," cried Brown. "Go into the cabin. There is a

wounded man there who may bleed to death."

The surgeon was needed, for Captain Duddingstone was bleeding freely.

The surgeon, finding no cloth for bandages, tore his own shirt into

strips for this purpose, and soon had the bleeding stopped. The captain

was gently lowered into one of the boats and rowed up to Providence.

The wounded man away, the captors began their work. Rushing through the

vessel, they made havoc of furniture and trappings. There were some

bottles of liquor in the captain's cabin, and some of the men made a

rush for these; but the surgeon smashed them with the heels of his

boots. That was not the time or place for drunken men.

This done, the _Gaspee_ was set on fire, and was soon wrapped in flames.

The men rowed their boats some distance out, and there rested on their

oars, watching the flames as they shot up masts and rigging. Not until

the loaded guns went off, one after another, and in the end the magazine

was reached and the ship blew up, did they turn their prows towards

home. Never again would the _Gaspee_ trouble American ships.

When word of what had been done reached England, there was fury from the

King down. Great rewards were offered for any one who would betray any

of the party, but not a name was told. For six long months a court of

inquiry sat, but it could not get evidence enough to convict a single

man. The Americans were staunch and firm and stood for each other like

brothers tried and true.

Not until the colonies threw off the royal yoke and were battling for

freedom was the secret told. Then the men of the long-boats did not

hesitate to boast of what they had done. It was the first stroke of

America in the cause of liberty, and the work of the men of Providence

gave new heart to the patriots from Maine to Georgia.

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