emed to be carried on
with great animation. Speeches were made, and compliments paid to Mr
Harvey, who spoke very good French, for which reason he had been
selected to convey the letter to the Count. The major commanding the
marines, a captain, and two lieutenants, were also present, but as none
of them spoke French, Mr Harvey had to reply for the whole party.
After supper the marine officers went to their quarters, which happened
to be on the side of the fort nearest the sea, in rooms prepared for
them.
I remember we had to run across an open space, and were nearly wetted
through by the tremendous rain which poured down upon us. It was
blowing very hard too, the wind howled and shrieked among the buildings
of the fort, while the windows and doors rattled till I thought that
they would be forced in.
"I was afraid, Wetherholm, that we were going to have a dirty night of
it," observed Mr Harvey. "I hope the gig got back safely, but I doubt
very much whether she will be able to return for us to-morrow if this
weather continues. However, it may only be a summer gale, though from
the appearance of things it might be mid-winter."
I looked out; the sky seemed as black as ink, and the night was so dark
that had it not been for the light in the window above the door we had
to make for, we could not have found our way.
Mr Harvey, of course, wore his sword, and, as was customary for the men
sent on shore, I had my cutlass slung to my side and a brace of pistols;
for, as we were before the enemy, we might at any moment be called upon
to fight.
I having hung up Mr Harvey's coat to dry, and his sword against the
wall, went to the ante-room, and taking off my wet jacket lay down on
the sofa, all standing. At sea, I should not have been two minutes in
my hammock before I had fallen asleep, but the howling and shrieking
wind sounded very different on shore, and seemed to make its way through
every chink and crevice, producing all sorts of strange sounds, a
mingling of moanings, shriekings, whistlings, and howlings. Frequently
the building itself would shake, until I fancied that it was about to
come down upon our heads. Notwithstanding this, I was just dozing off,
when I was aroused by still stranger sounds. I listened; I felt sure
they could not be caused by the wind. They were human voices. I could
distinguish shrieks and shouts and cries. Almost at the same instant
there came the sharp report of pistols.
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