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Chapter 2 - Old Sea Dog
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with a jury foremast. Whilst refitting here we heard that the French fleet had passed, bound for Egypt. (They might have taken us all.) As soon as ready we sailed for Toulon, and fell in with ten sail of the line, one fifty, and one brig, come to reinforce us. But where were the frigates-Alas! Where? - so very essential to the operation of a fleet which has to hunt out an enemy ? There were none. We then made sail after the French, passed up between Elba and Corsica, hence to Naples; had communication with the shore, but no news of the French. What Nelson wanted now was frigates to cruise in different directions to gather up intelligence. He called them the eyes of the fleet, the scouts, who were to be here, there, and everywhere. As it was, he was obliged to keep his fleet of seventy-fours together, but being without frigates the French fleet escaped him. Sailing through the Faro-de Messina, where we were cheered by thousands of people on shore and in boats, past Candia, thence to Alexandria, but no French, arriving at Aboukir |
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© Peter Smith 2008