“The ship is sinking!” he shouts; then, being a humanitarian2, he tears off the orlop-hatch, and calls to the two hundred prisoners shut up below to save themselves.
At the invitation of Humanitarian Burbank, the prisoners rush up. Fifty of them have gained the deck when Commodore Paul Jones perceives them. Pulling a pistol from his belt, he charges forward.
“Who released these prisoners?” he demands.
“The ship is sinking, sir,” replies Humanitarian Burbank. “I released them to give them a chance for their lives.”
Eye ablaze3, Commodore Paul Jones snaps his pistol in the face of Humanitarian Burbank. Fortunately for that philanthropist, the priming has been shaken out; while the flint throws off a shower of sparks, the pistol does not explode. Upon its failure to fire. Commodore Paul Jones clubs the heavy weapon, and fells Humanitarian Burbank to the deck. The latter comes to presently, to find himself disrated on the ship’s books, and his addled pate4 more addled than before. As Humanitarian Burbank falls to the deck, Commodore Paul Jones makes a dash for the prisoners, who, two abreast5, are pushing up from the deck below.
“Under hatches with them!” he cries.
This rouses Midshipman Potter, who brings up a half dozen cutlass men, and those of the prisoners not yet on deck are held below. The orlop-hatch is again fitted to its place, and Commodore Paul Jones breathes freer. Two hundred prisoners loose about his decks is not what he most desires.
“Set them to the pumps, Dick,” he says, addressing Lieutenant6 Dale. “Give them plenty of work.” Then, to the fifty prisoners who gained the deck: “Now, my men, to the pumps, all of you! I’ll have no idlers about!”
The prisoners go to the pumps readily enough—all save a stubborn merchant captain, whose ship was captured by the Richard off the port of Leith.
“Don’t ye go a-nigh the pumps, mates!” sings out the stubborn one. “Let the damned Yankee pirate sink!”
“Obey the Commodore, sare!” pipes up little Pierre Gerard, presenting a pistol at the head of the mutineer. “Obey the Commodore, or I shoot, sare!”
The stubborn Scotch7 captain does not understand little Pierre’s broken English, but the pistol is easily construed8. For reply, he makes a quick grab at the weapon. Little Pierre, not to be caught napping, shoots him promptly9 through the head. As the stubborn one drops lifeless, the little Breton wheels on Commodore Paul Jones, lays his hand on his heart, and makes an apologetic bow.
“I shoot heem, sare, to relieve you of a disagreeable duty,” says little Pierre.
The other prisoners are not unimpressed by the fate of the stubborn one, and set to work briskly, if not cheerfully, at the clanking pumps.
As Commodore Paul Jones reaches the quarterdeck, following the incident wherein Humanitarian Burbank performs, and the stubborn Scotch captain dies, the ensign-gaff of the Richard is shot away, and the virgin10 petticoat flag of the pretty New Hampshire girls trails overboard. This gives rise to a misunderstanding. Gunner Arthur Randall, missing the ensign, and his hopes being somewhat low at the time, calls out to the Englishman:
“Cease firing! We’ve surrendered!”
Captain Pearson, on the quarter-deck of the Serapis, hears the cry. There could have come no more welcome news! Captain Pearson would have heard gunner Randall if the latter had spoken in a whisper! Face aglow11 with joy, Captain Pearson hails the Richard:
“Do you surrender?” he demands.
Commodore Paul Jones leaps to the rail of the Richard, and sustains himself by one of the afterbraces.
“Surrender?” he repeats, his brow dark with rage. “Surrender? I would have you to know, sir, that we’ve just begun to fight!”
Back to the deck springs Commodore Paul Jones, while the face of Captain Pearson is stricken old and white. For the earliest time he realizes the desperate heart of that unconquerable one who has him in a death-grapple, and a premonition of his own defeat pierces his heart like a dagger12 of ice. As Commodore Paul Jones regains13 the deck, he observes Boatswain Jack14 Robinson who has waddled15 aft. The cloud of anger fades from his brow, and he breaks into a loud laugh that is tenfold worse than the cloud.
“Eh, Jack, old trump16! What say you to quitting?” he cries.
“Why! as to surrenderin’, Commodore,” says Boatswain Jack Robinson, refreshing17 himself with a huge chew of tobacco, “I’m for sinkin’ alongside an’ seein’ ‘em damned first! Sink alongside, says I; an’ if the grapplin’ tackle holds, we’ll take ‘em with us to Davy Jones, d’ye see! An’ that’ll be a comfort!”
“There’s the heart of oak!” returns Commodore Paul Jones, in vast approval of Boatswain Jack Robinson’s turgid views; “and when we’re next ashore18 in New London, old shipmate, I’ll tell Polly all about it. Meanwhile, our ensign’s trailing astern. Set it aboard by the halyards, fish and splice19 the gaff, and put it back in its place. Give the Englishmen a sight of that red, white and blue flag, Jack; it takes the fight out of ‘em.”
“Ay, ay, sir!” responds Boatswain Jack Robinson, as he begins the task of recovering and replacing the ensign. “That flag does seem to let the whey out of a Britisher.”
This is gratuitous20 slander21 on the parts of both Commodore Paul Jones and Boatswain Jack Robinson; for those villified ones have been fighting for hours, and are still at it with the quenchless22 valor23 of so many mastiffs.
There is that at hand, however, that will daunt24 their iron courage and feed even their stout25 hearts to dismay. High up at the weather earring26 of the Richard’s main topsail yard, Midshipman Fanning has been faithfully practicing with hand-grenades at that inviting27 triangular28 hole, where the hatch-cover of the Serapis was shot-slewed29 to one side. It is not an easy mark, that black, three-cornered hole, and thus far Midshipman Fanning has missed. It is now that success crowns his work; a smoking, spitting hand-grenade goes cleanly through, and fetches up on the Serapis’s lower gun deck. The explosion instantly occurs; it is as though the fuse were carefully timed for it.
If this were all it would be bad enough, but worse comes with it. There are scores of cartridges30 cumbering the deck to the rear of the batteries; for the powder monkeys of the Serapis, earning their pay and allowances, have been bringing powder from the magazines much faster than the gunners can burn it in their eighteen-pounders. The exploding hand-grenade sets off this powder. There is a blinding sheet of flame; a report like smothered31 thunder; the deck of the Serapis is all but torn from its timbers! Fifty of the crew are killed or crippled, while the slewed hatch-cover is blown overboard. No trouble now to hit that yawning black hatchway. With such a target there can be no talk of missing, and Midshipman Fanning and gunner Gardner, from their high perch32 on the main topsail yard, fill the stomach of the Serapis with a bursting, death-dealing shower. And so the end comes tapping at the door.
Lieutenant Mayrant, with his boarding party, stands waiting the signal. Commodore Paul Jones notes the devastation33 wrought34 by Midshipman Fanning’s hand-grenades.
“Boarders away!” he cries.
Lieutenant Mayrant and his men go swarming35 over the hammock nettings of the Serapis, the red Indian port-fire, Anthony Jeremiah, among the foremost.
As Lieutenant Mayrant reaches the deck of the Serapis, an English sailor thrusts him through the thigh36 with a pike. Lieutenant Mayrant shoots the pikeman though the heart. The latter falls dead, pike rattling37 along the deck.
“Remember Portsea jail, lads!” shouts Lieutenant Mayrant, as he strides limpingly across the body of the dead pikeman. “Remember Port-sea jail!”
Nine in ten of the boarding party are of those ones exchanged at Nantes. With savage38 cries, they shout back, “Remember Portsea jail!” and the work of their vengeance39 is begun.
Commodore Paul Jones has his eyes on Lieutenant Mayrant and his boarders. His attention is claimed by orderly Jack Downes, who plucks him by the elbow.
“Beg pardon, sir!” says orderly Jack Downes. “Captain Landais with the Alliance.”
Sure enough, the Alliance for a second time has crept down upon them, unnoticed in the heat and absorbing fury of the fray40. The consort41 ship is wearing across the Richard’s bows. What will Landais do? Does he come as friend or foe42? The Frenchman has his answer ready, and pours a broadside into the Richard as he crosses. Then he sheers off, and again heads for the open ocean. That coward broadside kills and wounds Master’s Mate Caswell and seven men. Commodore Paul Jones is rigid43 with rage and wonder.
“The man is mad!” says Lieutenant Dale.
“I cannot understand!” returns Commodore Paul Jones. “There is still his crew! Why don’t they clap him in irons, or cut him down?”
There is a shout from the deck of the Serapis. Captain Pearson, his last hope gone, has struck his colors with his own hand. The shout is from the wounded Lieutenant Mayrant, who hails Lieutenant Dale.
“Stop the firing, sir,” cries Lieutenant May-rant, for the Richard’s top-men are still blazing away merrily. “He has struck his flag. Come on board, and take possession!”
Lieutenant Dale leaps to the deck of the beaten Serapis. He sends Captain Pearson aboard the Richard. Downcast, eye full of dejection, Captain Pearson approaches Commodore Paul Jones. “With bowed head, saying never a word, he tenders the conqueror44 his sheathed45 sword. Commodore Paul Jones takes it and gives it to Midshipman Potter, who is at his elbow.
“I accept your sword, Captain,” says Commodore Paul Jones. “And I bear testimony46 that you have worn it to the glory of the English navy.”
Captain Pearson makes no response. Bowed of head, mute of lip, he stands before Commodore Paul Jones, despair eating his heart.
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humanitarian
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lieutenant
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scotch
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construed
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virgin
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aglow
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jack
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trump
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ashore
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splice
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slander
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quenchless
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inviting
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slewed
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cartridges
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smothered
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swarming
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thigh
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rattling
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savage
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vengeance
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fray
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consort
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foe
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rigid
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conqueror
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sheathed
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testimony
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