<h2 id="CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</h2>
<p class="i2">FITTING FOR SEA.—WAR DECLARED.—OUT ON A
CRUISE.—MY FIRST PRIZE.—OLD FRIENDS.</p>
<p class="p2">"We'll ship a crew for each of these craft," said
I, "a small crew, just enough for inland navigation,
and we'll have three or four carpenters in each crew
in addition. First one of us and then the other will
get off up the North River; we're going to Albany,
or anywhere else, for cargoes for New York, and
we're working for small wages rather than lie idle. We'll
use Haines and Herne to get our crews together,
but won't take them into our secret at all, as there's
no occasion to do so.</p>
<p>"When we're on the North River we can haul up
here and there for want of pilots or wind, or for any
other reason that can be alleged, and that will give
time for the carpenters to do what work is required
to fit the clippers for their guns, and fix up quarters
for the crew. An agent of the owners will go to
one of the foundries at Troy or Hudson, or some other
point,—perhaps he'd better go to two of them,—and
negotiate for the guns, which we are to bring<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[210]</SPAN></span>
down as freight. They should have carriages and
all equipments complete, with the exception of the
tackles, which we'll get in New York. We can take
in most of our stores up the river, and get so nearly
ready that we can go to sea at very short notice. All
that will be needed will be to ship the balance of
the crew, and there won't be any lack of men when war
breaks out."</p>
<p>David approved my plan, and so did the owners of
the two schooners when we called on them the next
day. It was carried out in nearly all its details during
the latter part of the month of May and the first
week of June. The schooners dawdled along the
North River under all sorts of pretexts; on the 10th
of June they had returned as far as the upper end
of Manhattan Island, and anchored on the flats at
the farther side of the great stream that forms the
chief inland waterway of New York.</p>
<p>Haines was my third mate, while Herne filled the
same position with David. Our first and second mates
were trusty men selected by the owners; they understood
the business we were about to a certain extent,
in fact, they were too intelligent not to suspect something;
but they could both "stow their jaws" when
occasion offered, and certainly this was an occasion.
They had been told to mind their own business and
say nothing, and they carried out their orders to the
letter.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[211]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>David and I left our craft at their anchorage in
charge of the mates, and came in a sailboat to the
city; we went straight to the office of the owners, and
were taken to the inner room immediately.</p>
<p>"Great things are happening," said the member
of the firm to whom I have already referred; "our
agent at Washington says war is absolutely certain
within a fortnight. On the 1st of June, President Madison
sent a message to Congress in which he went
over the difficulties with Great Britain, pointing out
the numerous insults and aggressions of that power
upon us, and clearly showed the necessity of war.
The message was referred to the Committee on Foreign
Relations, and on the 3d of June, a majority of the
Committee agreed upon a manifesto and reported it
as a basis of a declaration of war. The next day
(June 4), a bill which was drawn by Mr. Pinkney,
the Attorney-General of the United States, declaring
war to exist between the two countries, and was
presented to the House of Representatives by Mr.
Calhoun. Congress is now debating the subject with
closed doors, but it is known that there is a majority in
both Houses in favor of war, and the President will
sign the bill as soon as it is passed."</p>
<p>This was great, though not altogether unexpected,
news, and I'm sure that as David and I looked at
each other there were expressions of astonishment
on our faces.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[212]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"We have relays of horses and riders between here
and Washington," the gentleman continued, "and will
have the news of the declaration of war as soon as
any one can get it, and probably ahead of any one
else. Our agent at Washington is sufficiently near
the President to obtain his signature to your commissions
immediately, so that you will not be delayed in
getting to sea, and going to work on the enemy's
commerce."</p>
<p>Then he told us that a sloop loaded with all the
supplies we wanted to complete our outfit would
meet us at our anchorage, and that the men to fill
out the crews were being engaged at one of the shipping
offices close at hand. One member of the firm
remained constantly at Paulus Hook, which is on
the shore of New Jersey, opposite New York, to
receive messages from Washington, and as soon as
it was known that a state of war existed we would
be notified.</p>
<p>Well, the bill declaring war passed the lower House
of Congress by a vote of seventy-nine to forty-nine.
On the 17th it passed the Senate by a vote of nineteen
to thirteen, and on the same day it was signed
by the President. On the 19th of June Mr. Madison
issued a proclamation which formally declared
war against Great Britain, the second war of the
United States for its independence.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[213]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The Revolution of 1776 began the struggle; but
the object was not accomplished till the War of 1812
had put an end to British interference with our commerce,
and the impressment of our citizens into
British service. Protests and complaints were without
effect; not only were adopted citizens of the
United States taken to serve on British ships or in
the army, but many native-born Americans were impressed
to do duty under a flag which was not their
own. Great Britain claimed that no subject could
become an alien; "once a Briton always a Briton"
was her motto. Our laws gave equal protection to
the native and the adopted citizen, and therefore we
stood by the Briton who chose to become a citizen
with us, and had taken the necessary steps in that
direction.</p>
<p>Less than an hour after affixing his signature to
the bill of Congress declaring war with Great Britain,
the President signed the commission which allowed
David Taylor and John Crane, commanding
the Hyacinth and the Marguerite, to prey upon British
commerce. The commissions were brought by the
messengers that bore the news of the declaration of
war, and they were not long in reaching us after
their arrival at Paulus Hook.</p>
<p>All our stores were on board, and all our arms
and powder. The guns were in their places; the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[214]</SPAN></span>
extra carpenters who had been retained on board
under pay, in order to prevent their telling what
we were about, were discharged and put ashore; and
the complement of the crew was taken on at the
anchorage to which we dropped down off the Battery.
Everything was done so quickly that we were at
sea before the news of the declaration of war was
generally known in New York.</p>
<p>I steered away to the eastward, while David took
a southerly course. Before we separated we made
a small wager as to who should take the first prize.
He was in search of vessels plying between England
and the West Indies; while I wanted those whose
course was to or from Halifax.</p>
<p>At daylight, on my third morning at sea, a sail
was reported on the starboard bow. I scanned her
through my glass, concluded she was what I wanted,
and ordered all sail to be cracked on in her direction.</p>
<p>The stranger did not change her course at all.
She was a full-rigged ship, much larger than the
Marguerite, and evidently a merchantman. We hung
out the American flag, but she did not respond to
the courtesy; it was manifest that her captain did
not consider it worth his while to display his colors
to such an insignificant craft as an American schooner.</p>
<p>We could out-sail and out-maneuver the stranger.
By my orders we ranged up abreast of her so as to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[215]</SPAN></span>
have the weather gauge, and when within hailing
distance, I called out,—</p>
<p>"What ship is that?"</p>
<p>For fully a minute there was no answer, and then
came the words,—</p>
<p>"What ship is that?"</p>
<p>This was a bit of impudence that angered and,
at the same time, amused me. I held my temper and
responded,—</p>
<p>"The American privateer, Marguerite. Heave to,
or I'll fire into you!"</p>
<p>There was no response, either by word or action.
The ship held on her course, and the Marguerite
held to hers; but all the time she drew nearer the
stranger, till the vessels were not more than a hundred
yards apart. Then I ordered a blank shot to
be fired across her bow; as she did not stop at this
warning, we fired a shotted gun in the same direction.</p>
<p>Still she kept on; and then I gave orders in a loud
voice to make ready for a broadside.</p>
<p>This brought the captain of the stranger to his
senses. The English flag went fluttering to its place,
the sails were hove aback, and a hoarse voice hailed,
and asked what we wanted.</p>
<p>"Send a boat on board!" was all the answer I
chose to give. My men were at their guns, every<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[216]</SPAN></span>thing
was ready for action, and what was more, the
state of affairs on board the Marguerite was plainly
discernible from the decks of the stranger. Her captain
had probably reached the conclusion that any
further discourtesy on his part would be followed by
an order to fire.</p>
<p>There was a light sea running, but it was not
enough to make the launching of a boat at all dangerous.
In a quarter of an hour a boat came from the
strange vessel, bringing her first officer, who mounted
to our deck and was met by me at the gangway.
With an air of offended dignity, he announced that
the ship was the Camperdown of London, for Halifax,
and then asked, with still more offended dignity
in his manner,—</p>
<p>"What is the meaning of this?"</p>
<p>"It means," I answered, "that the United States
Government has declared war against Great Britain,
and the Camperdown is the prize of the United
States schooner Marguerite, a privateer commanded
by Captain John Crane."</p>
<p>"When was war declared?" he asked, his manner
changing to one of surprise, although it was by no
means bereft of its haughtiness.</p>
<p>"On the 19th of June," I replied. "The Marguerite
was ready for sea, and sailed immediately. Come
aft," I added in a more friendly tone, "for I began to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[217]</SPAN></span>
pity the fellow, and I will show you the announcement
of the declaration, and also my commission, to
prove that you are not being imposed upon."</p>
<p>He accompanied me to the cabin, and I showed him
the papers that convinced him of the actual state of
war between the two countries. As soon as he examined
them he returned on board his ship, and the
captain of the Camperdown came to make a formal
surrender of his vessel. Resistance was useless, as
she had only two small guns for signaling purposes,
to oppose to our seven large guns, and a crew ready
for battle, and considerably outnumbering hers.</p>
<p>"We have been driven out of our course by contrary
winds," said the captain, "or you would not
have found us here."</p>
<p>"But I might have found you farther to the
north," I replied, "as it was my intention to run in
that direction till I should be on the track of vessels
from England to Nova Scotia and Newfoundland."</p>
<p>Then, by way of consolation, I expressed my opinion
that it was a great hardship that a declaration of war
carried with it the right to make prizes of an enemy's
ships on the sea the moment the declaration was made.</p>
<p>"It seems to me," said I, "that it would be only
fair and right that there should be a limit of time to
enable all who are afloat to reach a safe harbor. But<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[218]</SPAN></span>
we must take law and custom as we find them, not
as we think they should be, and therefore the Camperdown
is the prize of the Marguerite."</p>
<p>The English captain acquiesced in my views; in
fact, it was not easy for him to do otherwise, and
then we proceeded to the arrangement for the transfer
of the property from its former to its new holders.</p>
<p>The prize I had taken was a valuable one. The
ship was nearly new, and was named after the town in
Holland where Admiral Duncan (afterwards Viscount
of Camperdown) gained his great victory over the
Dutch in 1797. She had an assorted cargo of goods
intended for the colonies, and of the very kind that
would be marketable in the United States; and in
addition to the goods, she had about thirty thousand
dollars worth of British gold and silver coin. I was
very well satisfied with my prize, and it is unnecessary
to state that my crew was elated at our success,
though many of them were disappointed that we had
gained our victory without a fight.</p>
<p>"Never mind, my lads," said the mate, when he
overheard some of the men murmuring; "you'll get
your stomachs full of fighting before the war is
over."</p>
<p>The captain of the Camperdown said he had
twelve passengers on board, including two British
officers with their families and servants, and two civil<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</SPAN></span>ian
passengers. It had been arranged that the crew
would be transferred to the Marguerite and detained
in the hold as prisoners, their place being taken by
a prize-crew from the schooner to work the Camperdown
into New York. The officers of the ship would
also be prisoners, according to the rules of war, but
what should be done with the passengers?</p>
<p>"They will be more comfortable on board the ship,"
I suggested, "than in our restricted quarters here.
They can remain there on condition that the gentlemen
give their parole of honor not to take part in
or countenance any effort to retake the ship."</p>
<p>"I'm sure they will readily agree to that," replied
the captain; "they are gentlemen in every sense of
the word, and nothing more need be said on that
point."</p>
<p>My second mate went with a prize-crew to take
charge of the prize, and as rapidly as it could be done
the crew of the Camperdown was transferred to the
Marguerite and confined below. After the transfers
had been completed, I went on board the ship to
see the passengers and take the paroles, which they
had sent word they would readily give on condition
of being allowed to remain on the ship.</p>
<p>As I stepped on the deck of the ship, I heard
expressions of astonishment in feminine tones; as I
turned my attention in the direction of the sounds,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[220]</SPAN></span>
there was occasion for me to show astonishment too.
In the group of passengers near the entrance of the
after cabin was Captain Graham with his wife and
two daughters.</p>
<p>Under the circumstances, they were just at that
moment very glad to see me; in fact, they were far
more willing to be captives in my hands than in those
of a total stranger. We had a cordial greeting on
both sides, and I was introduced to their fellow-passengers.</p>
<p>"There will be no difficulty about your paroles,"
I said with a smile, as soon as the formalities were
over; "and I will see that your private property is
carefully respected." Then, after a little conversation
referring to their personal comfort on the way to
New York, I went to the cabin and wrote a letter
to the owners of the Marguerite, telling briefly
how and where I had known the Graham family,
and asking that every possible courtesy be shown
to them on my account.</p>
<p>I had no opportunity for a chat with Mrs. Graham
and her daughters, and it was much to my disappointment
that I felt obliged to shorten my stay on
board. Mrs. Graham asked for Haines; and on learning
that he was my third mate on the Marguerite,
she expressed such a desire to see him that I hailed
the schooner, and told him to come aboard the ship
immediately.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[221]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>He came, and was as much surprised as I had
been at meeting the Graham family. He blushed as
much as it was possible for a sun-browned face like
his to blush, and his manner was decidedly awkward.
He remained only a few moments, leaving the ship
shortly before I did, and taking with him the second
mate of the Camperdown, who had been supervising
the transfer of the crew.</p>
<p>When it came my turn to go I had a hearty farewell
from my old friends, whom I especially commended
to my second mate, and in their hearing
instructed him to see that they were well cared for
during the voyage, and promptly landed on reaching
New York. Hardly had I cast off from the ship
before she filled away on her course for New York,
bearing proudly aloft the "Stars and Stripes," and
below our national banner the Red Cross of St. George.</p>
<p>My crew gave three cheers as the Camperdown
sailed away; and then we turned our attention to
the horizon, which we scanned in search of other possible
prizes.</p>
<p>Nothing was in sight, and so I ordered the men
to be drilled at the guns. In fact, they had been
drilled pretty constantly ever since they came on
board; there were enough man-o'-war's-men on board
to give the necessary instructions to the rest, and I
was surprised and pleased at the quickness with<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[222]</SPAN></span>
which they became proficient in their duties. At
the time we met the Camperdown, and the men
were beaten to quarters, they stood in their places
like veterans; and I am confident they would have
given an excellent account of themselves if it had
been necessary to fight a battle.</p>
<p>Towards nightfall we sighted a sail on the larboard
bow, and made in its direction; but darkness
came on before we had got within signaling-distance.
As well as we could make out she was a
fishing-schooner, and, if so, would be of no great
value as a prize, though of sufficient consequence
to be taken and sent to port, provided, of course,
she was British in nationality.</p>
<p>The next morning the sail was nowhere to be seen.
She had changed her course in the night, and disappeared,
but whether through any fear of us or not
we were unable to say.</p>
<p>Soon after breakfast Haines came aft, and reported
to me that several of the prisoners were ready to
swear allegiance to the American flag, and wanted
to be allowed to go to work with the crew, instead
of being confined below. That they should prefer
the deck to the hold was no more than natural, and
I told Haines to bring them aft and I would talk
with them.</p>
<p>"There are ten or twelve of them, sir," said Haines;
"shall I bring them all at once?"</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[223]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"No," I answered; "you may bring four of them:
they will be enough for the present."</p>
<p>In due time Haines came with four of the prisoners.
I had my suspicions concerning them, but
endeavored to appear utterly unsuspecting as I questioned
them.</p>
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