CHAPTER XV.

A Race for the Old Flag.

"The next day," continued the ensign, "the squadron again got under way

and steamed down the river, and came to anchor above, and almost within

range of, the heights of Grand Gulf. A casual observer would hardly have

thought that the bluffs which arose so majestically, like grim sentinels

watching over the lesser heights around them, were bristling with

hostile batteries, ready to dispute the further advance of the Union

fleet; for, so carefully had they been concealed, that nothing

suspicious could be discovered. But we were not deceived. We knew that

the trees which covered the bluffs, and waved so gently back and forth

in the breeze, concealed fortifications of the most formidable kind, and

that Union blood must be shed before they could be wrested from the

traitorous hands that had constructed them.

"During the week of inactivity that followed, many an impatient eye was

directed toward the heights which, now so quiet, were soon to be

disturbed by the noise and confusion of battle. At length the flag-ship

was seen approaching, and every one was on the alert. Two more days of

inactivity passed, however; but on the third morning, just after the

crews had finished their breakfast, signal was made to commence the

attack. The anchors were weighed, the men called to quarters, and the

fleet bore down upon the rebel stronghold, which was soon enveloped in

the smoke of battle.

"The Concord led the advance. For two hours the battle raged with great

fury on both sides, the rebels stubbornly holding their ground, in spite

of the storm of shells that thinned their ranks and tore up the ground

about them. During this time the Concord had again become unmanageable,

on account of the strong eddies in the river, and had worked into a

position scarcely two hundred yards from the batteries, from which she

could not be extricated. It was impossible either to advance or retreat

without running into the bank, and if she attempted to round-to, her

destruction was certain. Of course, we below, being busy fighting our

guns, knew nothing of our danger; but the captain, although as brave a

man as ever trod a ship's deck, was not a little dismayed when he found

himself in this perilous situation. He did not expect to bring his

vessel safely out of the action, but he stood in the pilot-house and

issued his orders with as much coolness as though he were going through

the regular daily exercise, instead of being under the hottest fire the

enemy could rain upon his vessel.

"In the mean time, I had been sending my shells as rapidly as possible

toward the rebel gunners, whom I could see moving about in the

batteries. Up to this time not one of my men had been injured; but, just

as I was in the act of sighting one of my guns, there was a stunning

crash, and a vivid light shone for an instant in my eyes, accompanied by

a terrific explosion. I saw the air filled with smoke and splinters,

heard appalling cries of terror and anguish, and then all was blank. A

shell had entered the casemate above the port, killing and wounding

several of my crew, and a piece of heavy timber, which had been

detached from the bulk-head by the explosion, struck me on the head, and

laid me out senseless on the deck.

"When I was restored to consciousness I was lying on a mattress in the

engine-room, and anxious faces were bending over me. I remember of

mistaking the doctor and his attendants for the men belonging to my

gun's crew, and imagining myself still in battle, I gave the order to

'Train that No. 2 gun a little further to the left, and fire;' then I

became insensible again.

"About the middle of the afternoon I awoke from a refreshing slumber,

but, of course, could not imagine how I came to be in that situation. I

felt of my head, which was covered with bandages, and of my arm, which

was done up in a sling, and finally the remembrance of the scenes

through which I had passed came back to me like a dream.

"While I was wondering how the fight had terminated, and who had come

out victorious, a sailor, who had been appointed to act as my nurse,

entered the engine-room, and approached the bed on tip-toe. From him I

learned that the Concord had been under fire for five hours and

thirty-five minutes; that we had been only partially successful, not

having silenced all the batteries; that the fleet, with the exception of

one vessel, which was lying a short distance above the bluff, and

occasionally sending a shell into the batteries to prevent the rebels

from repairing the damage which they had suffered, were at their old

anchorage again; that the Concord had been struck thirty-five times by

heavy shot, but, although quite badly cut up, was not permanently

injured; and that our vessel would soon be ready for action again, the

entire crew being busily engaged in repairing the damages she had

sustained.

"My head and arm pained me considerably; but, being under the influence

of some powerful medicine which the doctor had administered, I soon fell

asleep, from which I was awakened by the rolling of a drum. Hastily

starting up, I found the engineers at their stations, and I knew, by the

tramping of feet on the deck above me, that the men were hurrying to

their quarters. The 'ruling passion' was strong with me. I had grown so

accustomed to yield prompt obedience to the call to quarters, that I

quite forgot I was wounded. Springing up, I at once pulled on my

clothes--an operation which I found rather difficult on account of my

wounded arm--seized my sword, which lay at the head of the bed, sprang

up the stairs that led to the main-deck, and ran forward to take command

of my division. As I passed the door of the dispensatory, I was

confronted by the surgeon, who, holding up his hands in dismay,

exclaimed:

"'Mr. Morton! Do you know what you are about? Where are you going?'

"'Going to quarters, doctor. Didn't you hear that drum?'

"'Get below, sir, instantly,' was the doctor's answer. 'Get below! and

don't let me catch you on deck again until I give you permission. Get

below, I tell you, sir!' he continued, in a louder tone, seeing that I

hesitated. 'Haven't you got sense enough to know that you are

dangerously wounded? I am surgeon of this ship, and have authority to

enforce my commands.'

"Of this I was well aware, and I was obliged to retrace my steps to the

engine-room, where I lay down upon the bed.

"The morning's fight having convinced the admiral that, although the

batteries had been partially silenced, they could not be completely

reduced, without the co-operation of the land forces, he returned to his

old anchorage, for the purpose of convoying the transports which were to

run by the batteries and ferry the troops across the river below. The

latter followed close in the wake of the gun-boats, on which the

batteries opened quite as briskly as in the morning. The iron-clads

replied, and under cover of their fire the transports passed the

batteries in safety, after which the gun-boats also ran by, and assisted

in carrying the troops across the river. In this fight the Concord was

struck but twice, and no one was injured. As soon as she had been

brought to an anchor, the doctor entered the engine-room, and, after

regarding me for a moment with an expression that I could not

understand, said:

"'You're a nice one, ain't you?'

"'Why, doctor, what's the matter?' I asked.

"'You don't wish to get well, I guess.'

"'O, yes, I do! But I am not badly hurt; there was nothing to hinder me

from taking my station.'

"'You will allow me to be the judge of that, if you please,' returned

the doctor. 'But I have got a room fixed up for you on deck. Do you feel

able to walk up there?'

"'Certainly. I am not hurt, I tell you, doctor,' I repeated. 'I can

outrun, outjump, or outlift you; and yet you take as much care of me as

though I was badly wounded.'

"'Well, you've got a big hole in your head anyhow,' said the doctor, as

he took my arm, and assisted me up the stairs, in spite of my assertions

that I was 'able to walk alone.' 'It's an ugly-looking wound. Just take

my advice now; let me put you on the sick-list for a day or two, and you

will be all right.'

"'Well, don't keep me on the list any longer than is necessary,' I

answered, knowing that I would be compelled to submit to the doctor's

requirements, whether I wanted to or not. 'I do detest a life of

inactivity. I want to be doing something.'

"I was furnished with a bed in the ward-room, for my own quarters had

been almost demolished during the late fights, and during the two days

that followed, I passed the time miserably enough. Every able-bodied man

on board the ship was engaged in repairing damages, while I, being

closely watched by the doctor, was obliged to remain quiet. My wounds

troubled me very little. On the third day after the fight, to my immense

relief, my name was taken off the sick-list, and I was allowed to return

to duty.

"The next morning after this, signal was made from the flag-ship to get

under way, and resume the attack upon the batteries at Grand Gulf. As we

approached the heights, a column of smoke, which was seen arising over

the trees, told us that the rebels had abandoned their fortifications.

The gun-boats touched the bank at the foot of the hill at about the same

moment; and, as the Concord's bows touched the shore, the captain thrust

his head from the pilot-house, and shouted:

"'Get ashore there, you sea-cooks! Get ashore there, and hoist the

Concord's flag over that fort on the top of the hill! Off you go--run

like quarter horses!'

"The sailors did not need a second bidding, but, leaving their quarters,

they made a general rush for the place where the boat-ensigns were

stowed, and if one of the men succeeded in securing a flag, he was

instantly seized by half a dozen others, who desperately struggled to

wrest it from him, that they might have the honor of planting it upon

the rebel heights, while he struggled as furiously to retain it. All

discipline was at an end. The sailors, wild with excitement, were

struggling and shouting below, while the captain stood on the

quarter-deck, almost beside himself, for fear that his men would be

behind, for the crews of each vessel were jumping ashore, bearing in

their hands the flags which they had determined to plant upon the

deserted fortifications.

"I stood at the hatchway, looking down upon the struggling crew beneath,

regretting that my wounded arm--which still continued to pain me at

intervals--prevented me from entering as a competitor, when I was

aroused by:

"'Mr. Morton! I know you want this, sir.'

"I turned, and found one of the quarter-masters holding out a flag to

me.

"'Certainly I want it,' I answered. 'Thank you;' and seizing the flag, I

sprang upon the hammock-nettings. At this moment the doctor discovered

me, and shouted:

"'Mr. Morton, what are you about, sir? Remember, I only put you on light

duty. It will be the death of you, if you attempt to run up that hill.'

"But I was excited, and, without waiting to answer, sprang overboard. I

was so anxious to be first, that I could not waste time to go below, and

leave the ship in a proper manner. The moment I touched the water, I

struck out for the shore, and as I clambered up the bank, I found crowds

of men from each vessel running at the top of their speed toward the

hill, all bent on planting the glorious old flag on the pinnacle, for

the possession of which they had fought so long and desperately. But far

in advance of all of them I saw one of the engineers of the Concord. I

was both pleased and annoyed at this--pleased that the ship to which I

belonged should have the honor of hoisting the Stars and Stripes over

the rebel stronghold, and annoyed that I could not be the person who was

to raise it. But it was not my disposition to be discouraged. As I had

few equals in running, I determined to overtake the engineer, and, if

possible, to beat him.

"As soon as I reached the top of the bank, I commenced running, and was

soon ahead of many of those who were far in advance of me when I

started. The engineer, in the mean time, also proved that he was no mean

runner; and the little flag which he carried over his shoulder moved far

up the mountain, dancing about among the rocks and bushes like a

will-o'-the-wisp, seeming to recede as I advanced. Soon I had passed all

of my competitors with the exception of this one, and the race was now

between us. Up, up we ran. I soon discovered that I was gaining at every

step. Presently I was so close to him that I could hear his quick, heavy

breathing. We were rapidly nearing the fort that crowned the crest of

the hill, and I redoubled my exertions. The engineer did likewise. It

seemed as though the sight of those battered fortifications had infused

new life into him, for he ran at a rate that astonished me; and when I

reached the top of the hill the little banner had been planted on the

breastworks, and my rival lay on the ground, panting and exhausted.

Cheers, long and loud, burst from the gallant band standing at the foot

of the hill, who had been interested spectators of our movements, and

their shouts were answered with redoubled energy by the crew of the

Concord, who, in their joy at seeing their own flag planted on the fort

by one of their own officers, forgot all the sacrifices they had made to

accomplish that end.

"In a short time the heights were covered with men, who busied

themselves in completing the destruction which the rebels had commenced.

At dark all returned on board their respective vessels, which moved out

into the stream a short distance, and anchored. I paid dearly for my

foolishness in jumping overboard, and then running that distance in the

hot sun; for two days after that I was confined to my bed, and finally,

at the doctor's suggestion, I was dumped into an ambulance and sent by

land to the hospital-ship. I was well again in two weeks, and learning

that a naval battery was to be mounted on shore, volunteered to assist

in working it, received permission, and am ready to face any new dangers

for the sake of the old flag."

The next day, while Frank and his companion were fighting the battery,

the former was surprised by the appearance of a strange officer, who

brought orders for him to report on board his vessel without delay. He

obeyed the summons, and found that the Trenton had been ordered up the

Yazoo River, and that he had been sent for to take charge of a division

whose commanding officer had been sent to the hospital. As soon as he

arrived on board, the vessel was got under way, and, in company with the

flag-ship and several gun-boats, which they found waiting for them at

the mouth of the Yazoo River, they started toward Haines' Bluff. The

report was, the attack was to be a 'feigned' one, but Frank thought,

from the pounding the Trenton received, that it might as well have been

a _real_ one.

The fight was continued until dark, when the vessels dropped down out of

range of the batteries and anchored.

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