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It was just getting light on the following morning when the sound
of a cannon was heard, and it was followed by several other shots,
mingled with the rattle of distant musketry. The town woke up with
a start. Drums beat in the streets, and in a minute or two men
armed with rifles and muskets poured out from their houses, and
hurried to the rendezvous settled upon the night before. The firing
came from the eastern side of the town, and the three batteries in
that direction were all engaged. Mingled with the report of the guns
came the sound of a more distant cannonade, showing that the
insurgents' artillery was also at work. Among the shipping there was
as great an excitement as in the town. On board every ship men
were running up the ratlines to see if a view of the scene of action
could be obtained from aloft. On the decks numbers of women, who
had hastily thrown on their upper clothing, or wrapped themselves in
shawls, listened anxiously to the sound of firing. Scarce one but had
a husband, brother, or son among the defenders of the place.
There were ten vessels lying outside the Agile, and from each of
these boats presently put off to the brigantine, some with three or
four men, others with as many as ten, all armed with muskets.
"You will soon see how matters go, Turnbull, and whether this is a
real or only a feigned attack."
The landing-party were in a few minutes ready to embark. Each
man carried fifty rounds of ammunition for his musket, and a dozen
additional cartridges for his pistols. Their water-bottles were slung
over their shoulders, and each had a hunch of bread and of cold
meat that had been boiled in the galley the night before in
readiness. They took their places in the cutter and gig, and were
soon rowed ashore to the point which Nat had fixed on the previous
evening. The various boats and lighters used in loading the ships
had all been gathered at the quay facing the Agile, and Nat was
pleased to see that his advice in this respect had been followed.
The orders to Sam and Pomp, who were to remain one in each
boat, were that they should push the boats out as far as the head-
ropes—which had been lengthened for the occasion—would allow
them, drop a small grapnel over the stern, and should then keep a
sharp look-out. The moment the party were seen returning they
were to pull up the grapnels, and haul on the head-ropes till the
boats were alongside. Both were armed, and the orders were that
they were to shoot anyone who should try to force himself into
either boat before the sailors came up.
Nat led his party to an empty house close to the street
commanded by the Agile's guns. Six of the sailors were placed as
sentinels at the ends of streets running into this, the rest piled arms.
"Now, Mr. Lippincott, I shall be obliged if you will go and ascertain
how the affair is proceeding, and whether the batteries are keeping
the insurgents well in check. I am about to start for the battery on
this side, where I shall get a fair view of the country round, and see
how matters stand.
"You will remain here, Mr. Thompson," he went on to the
boatswain, "in charge of the party. I shall take Newman with me in
case I have any orders to send to you. Will you come with me also,
Doyle?"
The two officers, followed by an active young seaman, started. On
arriving near the end of the native town, Nat was glad to see a
group of the volunteers in front of him. They saluted as he came up.
"What force have you here, gentlemen?" he asked.
"Fifty men, captain."
"It would have been better if it had been a hundred and fifty. If
they come here in force you will not be able to keep them at bay
long. Where is your main body?"
"They are gathered in front of the municipal offices in readiness to
move wherever their services may be most required."
"That is quite satisfactory. I was afraid that most of them might be
at the batteries at the other side of the town, where the troops
ought to be quite able to hold their own against the blacks."
At this moment another gentleman, with a red sash over his
shoulder, came up. He was the commander of the company
stationed there.
"I am afraid that we are rather out of it, monsieur," he said, after
exchanging salutes with Nat.
"I am still more afraid, sir, that you are by no means out of it. I
think that you will find that before many minutes are over you will
be hotly engaged. I have come forward to tell you that my men are
placed just on the other side of Royal Street, and to beg that if you
are not able to maintain yourselves here—and if you are attacked, I
am convinced that it will be in such force that you will be unable to
do so—you will not endanger your force by holding on here too long,
but will retreat to Royal Street, and there make a stand, occupying
the houses on the other side of the street. The guns of my vessel
are loaded and in readiness to sweep the street with grape as the
negroes try to cross it; and we shall have in addition some forty or
fifty men from the merchantmen outside her, who will aid in keeping
them in check. If I might advise you, I should say that it would be
well for you to write a note, now that you have time to do so, saying
that you are attacked in overwhelming force, and are about to fall
back to Royal Street, which you will, aided by my sailors and guns,
hold to the last, and begging your commander to send his whole
force up to support you. This you will, of course, keep until the
attack comes, and will send off as soon as you perceive that your
position here is untenable."
"I think that is a very good suggestion," the officer said, "and shall
carry it out at once."
"I will go on to the battery," Nat said; "from there I shall get a
better idea of the situation."
They had scarcely gone beyond the line of houses when a French
soldier came running in.
"What is your news?" Nat asked him.
"A great crowd of the enemy are coming, sir. The captain has sent
me to beg the commander of the volunteers here to bring up his
force to support him."
"You will find him a hundred yards farther on. Now, doctor, you
will go forward and have a look."
Arriving at the battery, which was manned by twenty French
soldiers under a young lieutenant, Nat and the doctor mounted the
parapet. The enemy were still half a mile away. They were in no sort
of order, but were coming on in a confused mass.
"There must be three or four thousand of them, lieutenant," Nat
said quietly. "You may check them a little, but you will never keep
them out of the town if they come on with a rush. I suppose you are
loaded with grape?"
"Yes, monsieur," the young Frenchman said.
He felt relieved at the arrival of the commander of the British ship
of war, for he was feeling the responsibility of his position greatly.
"I should let them get within four or five hundred yards," Nat said
quietly, "then fire your guns singly, loading as rapidly as possible.
Here come the volunteers; place five-and-twenty of them on each
side of your battery. Let them lie down, and open fire when the
enemy are within two hundred and fifty yards. If they come on in
spite of the fire, I should say that you had best all retire at the
double. It will be of no use trying to hold the houses; they would
only outflank you and cut you off. I have already arranged with the
volunteers that they shall make a stand at Royal Street. I have a
party of my sailors there in readiness to help them, and as the guns
of my ship will sweep the street we should certainly be able to hold
it until help arrives."
"Thank you, monsieur, I will do as you suggest."
At this moment the volunteers came up at a run.
"Where do you wish me to place my men?" the captain said to the
French lieutenant.
"I shall be obliged if you will put half of them on each side of the
battery. Let them lie down there, and open fire when the enemy are
within two hundred and fifty yards. If when they get within a
hundred yards, your fire and ours does not stop them, we will then
retreat together at the double. If we were once surrounded we
should have no chance whatever. Give your guns an elevation of five
hundred yards," he said to his men.
When this was done he looked inquiringly at Nat. The other
nodded.
"Yes, I think it is about five hundred yards." Then he turned to the
seaman: "Go back as quickly as you can, Newman, and tell Mr.
Thompson that the blacks are coming, and that we shall probably be
with him five minutes after you arrive. Tell him also to send a man
down as we had arranged to the wharf, to signal to the ship to be in
readiness."
As he spoke the first of the guns boomed out. A few seconds later
the second was fired, and this was followed by the third at a similar
interval. The cannon were old ship guns, and had been heavily
charged with grape, and the destruction wrought upon the crowded
mass of negroes was so great that they stopped suddenly. Several of
their leaders were seen to rush to the front waving and
gesticulating, and with a wild yell the negroes again advanced. They
had gone but fifty yards when the gun that was first fired spoke out
again, followed quickly by the others. This time there was no pause
in the advance. Yelling furiously the negroes, who were armed with
guns, discharged them at random. Two more rounds were fired, and
then the crakle of the rifles and muskets of the volunteers broke out.
The centre of the negro line paused indecisively, but the flanks
continued on their way without a check.
"It is just as I thought," Nat said to the doctor, who was loading
and firing his piece rapidly. "Do you see how their flanks are
extending? One more round, lieutenant, and then we had best be
going, or we shall be cut off from the town."
Again the three guns were discharged. The execution was terrible
in the centre of the black line, but the flanks still kept on.
"Now, captain, get your men together," Nat said to the civilian
officer who was standing beside him; "if you go to the right I will go
to the left. They won't hear our voices in this din."
Another half-minute and the soldiers and volunteers were running
at the top of their speed, but keeping well together, towards the
town. They had a hundred and fifty yards' start, and also the
advantage that the blacks had been coming forward at a run for
over half a mile. Therefore, although the latter came on with yells of
triumph and exultation, they did not gain on the little party. Indeed,
when they once entered the native town the French considerably
increased their distance, for the negroes, fearing that they might fall
into an ambush, came along more carefully.
"Post your men at the windows of the houses opposite to you,"
Nat said to the French lieutenant.
"Did you send your messenger on?" he asked, as he ran up to the
volunteer officer.
The latter gave an exclamation of horror.
"No, I forgot all about it."
"So did I, or I should have reminded you of it. Give it to one of the
men now, and tell him to take it as hard as he can run. Tell your
men off in threes and fours to the houses opposite. I have no doubt
we can keep them in check till help comes."
Thompson was waiting in the street as the party ran up.
"Where have you posted your men?" Nat asked him.
"I thought most likely that they would come down this street, so I
put four men in each of the two houses facing it, seven are in the
two houses facing the next street coming down, the rest are here."
Nat hurried up to the French officer.
"My men are in the two houses facing this and the next street, will
you occupy the houses next them, and tell the officer of the
volunteers to scatter his men in twos and threes in the other houses.
Doctor, you had better join the party in the house facing the next
street; and do you, Mr. Thompson, place yourself with five men in
the house facing the street beyond. We shall have the brunt of it, for
they are more likely to come by these streets than by those near the
harbour, knowing, as they do, that our ship is lying anchored off
there."
It was three or four minutes before Nat, from the window at which
he had posted himself, saw a great body of negroes and mulattoes
coming along the street facing him.
"Open fire at once, lads," he said. "Take good aim; every shot
ought to tell in that crowd, and our fire will let them know on board
that the blacks are close at hand."
Yelling, shouting, and brandishing their weapons, the insurgents
poured down. The fire from the next two parties had showed that
the negroes were also advancing by the streets above.
A minute later three black columns poured into Royal Street, and
as they did so a fire broke out from every window facing them. Then
came a deep roar, and a storm of grape swept along the street;
another and another followed, and with yells of surprise and fear the
rioters rushed back into shelter, leaving the streets strewn with dead
and dying. It was some minutes before they could rally, and in the
meantime three of the guns of the Agile sent ball after ball among
the houses to the west of the street. Three times did the negroes
attempt to cross the fatal road, but each time they fell back with
heavy loss, which was specially severe in their last attempt, as the
main body of the volunteers had now come up, entered by the backs
of the houses and joined the defenders, and the fire of two hundred
and fifty muskets played terrible havoc among the assailants. There
was a pause in the fight now, and the ship's broadside continued to
sweep the native town with balls while an occasional spurt of
musketry fire broke out when the blacks showed themselves in any
of the streets. Suddenly from a score of houses in the native town
smoke, followed speedily by flames, mounted up.
"The scoundrels have fired the town," exclaimed Doyle, who had
now joined Nat. "They see they have no chance of crossing here,
and as they cannot plunder the place they have made up their mind
to destroy it."
"Yes, and they are likely to succeed, doctor, the wind is blowing
this way. Half the native houses are roofed with palm leaves, and
will burn like tinder. Our only chance now is to drive the blacks out
altogether and then fight the fire."
He at once sent a sailor down with a flag to signal to the ship to
stop firing, then he went out into the street. As soon as he was seen
he was joined by the French lieutenant and the commander, with
several officers of the volunteers, together with Monsieur Pickard.
"I think, gentlemen," Nat said, "that unless we take the offensive
and drive the blacks out of the town there will be little hope of
extinguishing the fire. The wind is blowing strongly in this direction,
and there is not a moment to be lost if we are to save the town. The
negroes must be thoroughly demoralized, they must have lost over a
thousand men here and three or four hundred before they entered
the town. It is quite likely that they have retreated already, but in
any case I do not anticipate any serious resistance."
The others at once agreed. The drums were beaten, and the
volunteers, soldiers, and sailors poured out from the houses, and
then, dividing into three columns, advanced down the streets
through which the blacks had retired. They met with no resistance. A
few negroes who had entered houses to gather plunder were shot
down as they issued out, but with these exceptions none of the
enemy were seen until the columns issued from the town, when the
negroes could be seen retreating at a run across the plain. The
French officer at once ran forward with his men to the little battery,
and sent shot after shot among them, for they were still less than
half a mile away. The sailors and volunteers slung their muskets
behind them, and, running back, endeavoured to check the course
of the flames. This, however, was impossible. The fire spread from
house to house with extraordinary rapidity. The wind hurled the
burning flakes on ahead, dropping many upon the inflammable
roofs, and in twenty minutes the whole quarter west of Royal Street
was in flames. Nat was now joined by Turnbull and all the crew, the
two negroes, who had been sent off to the ship with the boats,
alone remaining in charge of the vessel.
"We have beaten the negroes, Turnbull, but the fire will beat us. If
this wind continues it will sweep the whole town away. It is useless
to try and save any of these native houses. Look at the burning
flakes flying over our heads!"
After a short consultation with the French officers they agreed that
the only chance was to arrest the fire at the edge of the European
quarter, and that the whole force should at once set to work to pull
down the native houses adjoining them. The sound of cannon on the
other side of the town had continued until now, but it gradually
ceased, as the news reached the negroes there that the main attack,
of whose success they had felt sure, had hopelessly failed, and it
was not long before the troops from the batteries came up to assist
the workers. Their labours, however, were in vain. A shout of dismay
called the attention of the men who, half-blinded with the dust and
smoke, were working their utmost. Looking round, they saw that the
flames were mounting up from several of the houses behind them.
The wood-work was everywhere as dry as tinder, and the burning
flakes, which were falling thickly upon them, had set the houses on
fire in a dozen places.
"We can do nothing more, sir," the officer in command of the
troops said. "The business part of the town is doomed. All that we
could even hope to save are the detached houses standing in
gardens and shrubberies."
So it turned out. The flames swept onward until the business
quarter, as well as the native town, was completely burnt out, and it
needed all the efforts of the soldiers and inhabitants to prevent the
private residences of the merchants and planters from being ignited
by the burning fragments scattered far and wide by the wind. It was
noon when the officers and crew of the Agile, accompanied by M.
Pickard—who was, like all the rest blackened by the dust and smoke
—returned on board.
"Well, that has been as hot a morning's work as I ever went
through," Turnbull said. "It is hard to believe that a battle has been
fought and a town destroyed in the course of about five hours."
"Yes; I think on the whole we may be very well satisfied, Turnbull,
though I suppose the people who have lost their houses and stores
will hardly see it in the same light. Still, they saved their lives, and at
any rate, Monsieur Pickard, you can be congratulated on having got
all your goods on board just in time."