FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   126   127   128   129   130   131   132   133   134   135   136   137   138   139   140   141   142   143   144   145   146   147   148   149   150  
151   152   153   154   155   156   157   158   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   >>   >|  
ships which made the night as clear as day they lay down and rested. And in the morning they began again. "The work," the admiral said, "is not done yet. It is now to be completed." Back went, therefore, the fireships and attenders--this time it was the turn of the transports. "Hotter this than yesterday," called out Lord Danby to St. Georges from one boat to the other, as, propelled by hundreds of oars, all swept in toward the transports. His lordship's face was raw and bleeding now, for on the previous day he had burned and nearly blinded himself by blowing up tow and oakum to set on fire a vessel which he and his men were engaged in destroying. "Hotter now. See, there are some soldiers in the transport, and the forts on shore are firing on us. On, on, my men!" and he directed those under his charge to one transport, while St. Georges did the same as he selected another. There were more than a dozen of those transports, and against them went the two hundred boats, Rooke in chief command. As they neared the great vessels, however, on that bright May morning, they found that the work of last night had only to be repeated. They poured into the ships from the starboard side, the French poured out on the larboard; those who could not escape were slaughtered where they stood. And if to St. Georges any further impetus was needed--though none was, for his blood was up now to boiling heat and France was the most hated word he knew--it was given him as he approached the vessel he meant to board; for, from it, out of a stern port, there glared a pair of eyes in a ghastly face--a face that looked as though transfixed with horror!--the eyes and face of De Roquemaure! With a cry that made the rowers before him think he had been struck by a bullet, so harsh and bitter it was, he steered the barge alongside the vessel; in a moment he had clambered on the deck, followed by man after man; had cut down a French soldier who opposed him, and was seeking his way toward the cabin where the other was. "There is an officer below," he muttered hoarsely to those who followed him. "He is mine--remember, mine--none others. My hand alone must have his life, my sword alone take it. Remember!" As his followers scattered--some to slay the few remaining on board who had not escaped, some to rush forward and ignite the fore part of the transport, others to fire the great guns laid toward the shore, and still others to find and burst open
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   126   127   128   129   130   131   132   133   134   135   136   137   138   139   140   141   142   143   144   145   146   147   148   149   150  
151   152   153   154   155   156   157   158   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

vessel

 
transport
 

Georges

 

transports

 

morning

 

Hotter

 
French
 
poured
 

needed

 

struck


rowers

 

bullet

 

looked

 

France

 

approached

 
boiling
 

glared

 
horror
 

Roquemaure

 

transfixed


ghastly

 

scattered

 

remaining

 
followers
 

Remember

 

escaped

 

forward

 

ignite

 
soldier
 

opposed


clambered

 

steered

 
alongside
 

moment

 

seeking

 

hoarsely

 
remember
 
muttered
 

impetus

 

officer


bitter
 

lordship

 

propelled

 

hundreds

 

bleeding

 

previous

 

engaged

 
blowing
 

burned

 
blinded