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and pitched the shot close to the forefoot of the disabled vessel, who immediately showed French colours over her weather-quarter. "French colours, sir!" cried two or three at a breath. "Beat to quarters, Mr Hardy," said Captain M---. "Shall we cast loose the main-deck guns?" "No, no--that will be useless; we shall not be able to fire them, and we may have them through the sides. We'll try her with the carronades." It was easy to perceive, without the assistance of a glass, that the men on board the French line-of-battle ship were attempting, in no very scientific manner, to get a jury-mast up abaft, that, by putting after-sail on her, they might keep their vessel to the wind. The foresail they dared not take off, as, without any sail to keep her steady, the remaining mast would in all probability have rolled over the side; but without after-sail, the ship would not keep to the wind, and the consequence was, that she was two points off the wind, forging fast through the water, notwithstanding that the helm was hard a-lee. "Where are we now, Mr Pearce?" interrogated the captain--"about eight or nine leagues from the land?" "Say seven leagues, sir, if you please," replied the master, "until I can give you an exact answer," and he descended the companion ladder to work up his reckoning. "She's leaving us, Mr Hardy--keep more away, and run abreast of her. Now, my lads, watch the weather roll,--round and grape--don't throw a shot away--aim at the quarter-deck ports. If we can prevent her from getting up her jury-masts, she is done for." "As for the matter of that," said the quarter-master, who was captain of one of the quarter-deck guns, "we might save our shot. They haven't _nous_ enough to get them up if left all to themselves--however, here's a slap at her." The frigate had now closed within three cables' length of the line-of-battle ship, and considering the extreme difficulty of hitting any mark under such disadvantages, a well-directed fire was thrown in by her disciplined seamen. The enemy attempted to return the fire from the weather main-deck guns, but it was a service of such difficulty and danger, that he more than once abandoned it. Two or three guns disappearing from the ports, proved that they had either rolled to leeward, or had been precipitated down the hatchways. This was indeed the case, and the French sailors were so much alarmed from the serious disasters that had already ens
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