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Chapter 3 - 1803 - 1814 -
From There Go the Ships by George Shirley

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considerably nearer, I was sure she was English, for there was the Union Jack at the foretop gallant-mast head. I went below to acquaint the doctor that deliverance was at hand, for an English man-of-war was rapidly approaching. The French captain, thinking I went below to tell the doctor, thought right, and ordered me on deck again. I observed that the Milan, which accommodated her sailing so as to keep us in company, now began to spread every stitch of canvas she could, evidently leaving us to our fate, thinking we should engage his attention for some

 
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time at least. Some time before she was in gunshot he placed his men at their quarters, cast loose the guns, run them in, and loaded them, preparing for action. The ship proved to be the Leander, 50. As soon as within range there was a puff of white smoke from her bows, and a shot struck the stump of the foremast to which the jury masts had been secured. The French, seeing the hopeless prospect of resistance, threw down their arms, and hastily went below. I instantly took charge, placed a sentinel where they disappeared, and went and Mauled down the tricolour that was flying over the English, and hoisted ours alone. She soon came up, and passing close hailed us with a speaking trumpet, "What ship are you?" I replied.

"The Cleopatra, captured by the Ville de Milan seven days since." The reply was, "Make sail, and follow me." The Leander never stopped, but stood after the Milan, and rapidly gained upon her, as she had a jury foremast and other severer damages inflicted by our 12-pounders before we were taken. I

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