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There isn't much to tell, sir. She steered a course for the Main, burned lights at night, and pumped. I think the leak was worsening all the time, but her pumps were just about holding. I was watching in case she settled really low in the water, but usually I kept astern of her.' 'Did she keep the same course?'
'Yes, sir. I think they'd decided to make for San Juan de los Cayos. Anyway, that's where we arrived twenty - eight hours after leaving you. I expected her to anchor, but they rounded up, reduced sail, hoisted out boats, made sail again and steered straight for the beach.
'By this .time it was getting so shallow that I bad a man in the chains with a lead and had the sheets eased, so we were making only a couple of knots, but the French were in a hurry: she hit the shallows making a good five knots.'
'Her draught increased by the leak?'
'By a couple of feet, sir: we were watching the waterline in relation to the height of her gun ports. Anyway, it must have been a soft bottom, although farther out we were finding sand with our lead, and she slowly came to a stop, with courses and topsails still set'
Ramage nodded. 'It's a strange sight, a ship with canvas set but not moving. A stronger wind, of course, and the masts would have gone by the board.'
'Yes, sir, they didn't wait to let anything run - sheets, tacks, braces, halyards . . . They just tossed booms over the side, hatch covers, anything that would act as rafts. And then they abandoned ship, the boats towing the rest of the men as they clung to anything that floated. Then, when the boats had just about reached the beach - there was quite a heavy surf and two of the boats broached and capsized - we saw smoke coming from the main hatch. Ten minutes later the ship was blazing from stem to stem. The sails burned like sheets of paper in that wind; the rigging was a fantastic sight, with all the tar on it, the rope spluttering like slow match as it burned. Then the masts went by the board, well alight by the time they fell and sending up clouds of steam as they hit the water.'
With his face flushed by the excitement of telling the story, Lacey stopped, embarrassed at his own eloquence, and carried on with his soup. When he had finished and refused more when Silkin offered the tureen, he nodded when Ramage asked if there was anything more to tell.
'When the masts and yards went by the board she lost a lot of weight and this made her float higher - enough for her to move again. The wind caught her and slewed her round parallel to the beach, which runs east to west, and she had her bow to the west. I think the wind then began coming in through the sternlights - ' he turned to gesture to the large windows of Ramage's cabin - 'and it was like a pair of bellows starting up. She moved perhaps fifty yards, a little to the westward, and just burned like the fire in a blacksmith's forge. An hour later - we were anchored offshore, just watching her - she had burned almost to the water's edge.'
'And the Spanish?' Ramage asked. 'Any sign of patrols?'
'No, sir. The French ship's company were just scattered along the beach. Some of them were trying to haul the boats higher, so that they wouldn't be smashed by the surf, but three broke up. We saw a group of Spaniards to the east, from the village, but they were keeping away from the French. I have a feeling the French aren't going to get much of a welcome.' While they finished the meal Ramage told Lacey of Curacao's problems and the island's surrender, and then described his intended night attack on the rebels. 'I can muster thirty men, sir,' Lacey offered eagerly. That would give you eight groups.' Ramage thought for a moment La Creole was anchored beyond the privateers, almost in the Schottegat The danger to the ships would come only from a large enemy ship attempting the entrance. The schooner with a much - reduced crew would be safe enough. 'Very well,' he said. 'Re
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The Dutch shopkeepers and their families, along with most other people living on the Otrabanda side, had spent most of the day moving over to Punda with as many of their valuables as they could carry or persuade the boatmen to take on board. The rowing boats, laden with furniture on which the owners perched precariously, crossed the cha
Now, half an hour after darkness, the Calypso's boats were landing the last of the eight companies on the Otrabanda quay. Re
Ramage was thankful that there was still a breeze and knew that with luck it would hold the whole night As usual it had been cool out in the Calypso, but the moment he landed on Otrabanda the heat soaked into him, as though the earth had been storing it all day and would be slowly releasing it through the night. Mosquitoes landed on him like droplets of water in fog and, thwarted at the ankles by his high boots, they made up for it by whining assaults on his wrists and face. The red - hot needle jabs of sandflies showed that Curacao was not free from the tiny midges which elsewhere the seamen called 'no - see - 'ems'.
Now, as the men scrambled out of the last boat and joined Kenton's company, Ramage checked his own men. Choosing his thirty had been difficult only because it meant refusing at least another thirty. Jackson was the second in command, with Stafford and Rossi. Another dozen or so had been chosen because they had served with him in the Kathleen while most of the rest had been in the Triton. It had been a case of choosing thirty men out of a hundred or so that, like children expecting a treat, were shouting, 'Me! Me!'
After giving it some thought, Ramage finally had no compunction about risking being accused of favouritism. He had no set plan for the attack (that was impossible until he could see the rebels' position) but he knew that in the darkness it was more likely that he would have to do something special with his own company because of the difficulty of passing orders to one of the others. That being the case, he wanted men around him who would understand his intentions without a lot of explanation. Someone like Jackson, who as a youngster had fought for the rebels in the American War of Independence and probably knew a good deal more than Re