While all this was being done, a little scene took place upon the quarter-deck which was worthy19 of notice. Something heavy and solid, thrown upward by the tremendous force of the discharge, struck the rail with a mighty crash at the moment of the explosion, just at the point where Katharine, wide-eyed, petrified20 with horror, after that one vivid glance in which she apparently21 saw her lover dead on his own quarter-deck beneath her, stood clinging rigidly22 to the bulwarks23 as if paralyzed. It was the body of a man; instinctively24 she threw out her strong young arm and saved it from falling again into the sea on the return roll of the ship. One or two of the seamen25 standing by came to her assistance, and the body was dragged on board and laid on the deck at her feet. Something familiar in the figure moved Katharine to a further examination. She knelt down and wiped the blood and smoke and dust from the face of the prostrate26 man, and recognized him at once. It was old Bentley, desperately wounded, his clothes soaked with blood from several severe wounds, and apparently dying fast, but still breathing. A small tightly rolled up ball of bunting was lying near her on the deck; it was a flag from the Randolph, which had been blown there by the force of the explosion. She quickly picked it up and pillowed the head of the unconscious man upon it. Then she ran below to her cabin, coming back in a moment with water and a cordial, with which she bathed the head and wiped the lips of the dying man. The fires were all forward, and, the wind being aft, the danger was in the fore11 part of the ship; no one therefore paid the least attention to her. There was, in fact, save the captain and one or two midshipmen, no one else on the poop-deck except her father, who like herself had been overwhelmed by the sudden and awful ending of the battle. Being without anything to do, the colonel, who had been watching the men fight with the fire, happened to look aft for a moment and saw his daughter by the side of the prostrate man. He stepped over to her at once.
"Katharine, Katharine," he said to her in a tone of stern reproof28 and surprise, not as he usually spoke29 to her, "you here! 'T is no place for women. When did you come from below?"
"I've not been below at all, father," she replied, looking up at him with a white, stricken face which troubled his loving heart.
"Do you mean to tell me that you have been on deck during the action?"
"Yes, father, right here. Do you not understand that it was Mr.
Seymour's ship—I could not go away!"
"By heavens! Think of it! And I forgot you completely— The fault was mine, how could I have allowed it?" he continued in great agitation30.
"Never mind, father; I could not have gone below in any case. Do you think he—Mr. Seymour—can be yet alive?" she asked, still cherishing a faint hope.
The colonel shook his head gloomily, and then stooping down and looking at the prostrate form of the man on the deck, he asked,—
"But who is this you have here?"
The man opened his eyes at this moment and looked up vacantly.
"William Bentley, sir," he said in a hoarse31 whisper, as if in answer to the question; and then making a vain effort to raise his hand to his head, he went on half-mechanically, "bosun of the Randolph, sir. Come aboard!"
"Merciful Powers, it is old Bentley!" cried the colonel. "Can anything be done for you, my man? How is it with you?"
Katharine poured a little more of the cordial down his throat, which gave him a fictitious32 strength for a moment, and he answered in a little stronger voice, with a glance of recognition and wonder,—
"The colonel and the young miss! we thought you dead in the wreck of the Radnor. He will be glad;" and then after a pause recollection came to him. "Oh, God!" he murmured, "Mr. Seymour!"
"What of him? Speak!" cried Katharine, in agony.
"Gone with the rest," he replied with an effort "'T was a good fight, though. The other ships,—where are they?"
"Escaped," answered the colonel; "we are too much cut up to pursue."
"Why did you do it?" moaned Katharine, thinking of Seymour's attack on the ship of the line.
The old man did not heed33 the question; his eyes closed. He was still a moment, and then he opened his eyes again slowly. Straight above him waved the standard of his enemy.
"I never thought—to die—under the English flag," he said slowly and with great effort. Supplying its place with her own young soft arm, Katharine drew forth34 the little American ensign which had served him for a pillow—stained with his own blood—and held it up before him. A light came into his dying eyes,—a light of heaven, perhaps, no pain in his heart now. One trembling hand would still do his bidding; by a superhuman effort of his resolute35 will he caught the bit of bunting and carried it to his lips in a long kiss of farewell. His lips moved. He was saying something. Katharine bent27 to listen. What was it? Ah! she heard; they were the words he said on the deck of the transport when they saw the ship wrecked36 in the pass in the beating seas,—the words he had repeated in the old farmhouse37 on that winter night to the great general, when he told the story of that cruise; the words he had made to stand for the great idea of his own life; the words with which he had cheered and soothed38 and sustained and encouraged many weaker men who had looked to his iron soul for help and guidance. They were the words to which many a patriot39 like him, now lying mute and cold upon the hills about Boston, under the trees at Long Island, by the flowing waters and frowning cliffs of the Hudson, on the verdant40 glacis at Quebec, 'neath the smooth surface of Lake Champlain, in the dim northern woods, on the historic field of Princeton, or within the still depths of this mighty sea now tossing them upon its bosom41, had given most eloquent42 expression and final attestation43. What were they?
"For—for—love—of—country." The once mighty voice died away in a feeble whisper; a child might still the faintly beating heart. The mighty chest—rose—fell; the old man lay still. Love of country,—that was his passion, you understand.
Love of country! That was the great refrain. The wind roared the song through the pines, on the snow-clad mountains in the far north, sobbed44 it softly through the rustling45 palmetto branches in the south-land, or breathed it in whispers over the leaves of the oak and elm and laurel, between. The waves crashed it in tremendous chorus on rock-bound shores, or rolled it with tender caress46 over shining sands. Under its inspiration, mighty men left all and marched forth to battle; wooed by its subtle music, hero women bore the long hours of absence and suspense47; and in its tender harmonies the little children were rocked to sleep. Ay, love of country! All the voices of man and nature in a continent caught it up and breathed it forth, hurled48 it in mighty diapason far up into God's heaven. Love of country! It was indeed a mighty truth. They preached it, loved it, lived for it, died for it, till at last it made them free!
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